Reborn 1990 Legal Little Wife

Zhu Huanhuan stood up abruptly: "Driver, stop the car quickly!"

The driver stopped the car. Zhu Huanhuan rushed out of the car with a big belly and unusual agility. Ye Sheng also quickly got out of the car.

Someone has already come out of the sentry room, ready to help Zhou Yanbei.

Zhu Huanhuan screamed: "Don't move, don't touch him, don't help him up!"

The person who was about to reach out was frightened by Zhu Huanhuan's sharp voice, so he quickly retracted his hand and looked at Zhou Yanbei at a loss.

Zhu Huanhuan rushed to Zhou Yanbei's side, knelt on the ground, hugged Zhou Yanbei's head, reached behind his head, fumbled for a while, and inserted a silver needle.

Then he took off Zhou Yanbei's clothes, revealing his lean chest, and quickly inserted a few silver needles into his chest.

This time, Zhou Yanbei did not wake up quickly after a brief coma like before.

Ye Sheng was heartbroken and didn't know how to help Zhu Huanhuan.

Zhu Huanhuan's face was solemn, and he was particularly calm at this moment. When the silver needle was inserted and Zhou Yanbei still didn't respond, he shouted: "Help, call the health team to come and carry him in on a stretcher."

The helping soldier immediately got up and ran to the gate to call the health team.

Zhu Huanhuan squeezed Zhou Yanbei's hand and looked up at Ye Sheng: "It's too early. He got sick too early."

Ye Sheng pressed her shoulder: "Huanhuan, don't panic, brother will be fine."

Zhu Huanhuan took a breath: "I'm not panicking. I just saw him like this and I felt so sad."

There were tears in her eyes. Although she was sure she could save Zhou Yanbei, she didn't want to see him looking haggard and weak, let alone him looking comatose and sleeping.

He is the hero in her heart, a hero who stands up to heaven and earth.

The health team came quickly and carried Zhou Yanbei back to the health team. Zhu Huanhuan trotted along with her. Ye Sheng was afraid that something would happen to her if she ran away.

Zhou Yanbei was sent to the emergency room. Zhu Huanhuan pulled the doctor: "Take my blood and give Zhou Yanbei a blood transfusion. Quick."

The doctor knew Zhu Huanhuan and Ye Sheng. Hearing Zhu Huanhuan's words, he was stunned for a moment: "Sister-in-law, we don't know Mr. Zhou's condition yet. It is very dangerous to transfuse blood so rashly. Besides, we don't know whether your blood types are the same."

Zhu Huanhuan nodded firmly: "Same, listen to me and hurry up. Don't waste even one minute, smoke 1cc."

Ye Sheng was stunned for a moment. For an ordinary person to donate blood, 400 is a large amount, not to mention that Zhu Huanhuan is still pregnant.

The doctor also firmly disagreed: "No, sister-in-law, you are pregnant. This amount is not good for your health."

Zhu Huanhuan's face was calm, and there was a firmness in his eyes that could not be refuted: "Stop talking, if you keep talking, Zhou Yanbei's life will be in danger, do you know?"

Do you know that the last sentence is already a roar at the top of your lungs?

Ye Sheng quickly put his arm around Zhu Huanhuan's shoulders and looked at the doctor: "Listen to my sister-in-law, it's important to save lives now."

The doctor was helpless. He had also heard that Zhou Yanbei had a very strange disease. He couldn't find out the cause, but he fainted frequently.Since Zhu Huanhuan insists, let's try it, maybe it will really work.

He called the nurse to come over and prepared to draw blood and give it to Zhou Yanbei for blood transfusion.

Ye Sheng stayed with Zhu Huanhuan, watched her finish drawing blood, and helped her to rest on the bench outside the operating room: "Don't worry, brother will be fine."

Zhu Huanhuan wiped his tears with the back of his hand: "I'm not afraid, I just feel distressed. I don't want Zhou Yanbei to become like this."

Ye Sheng held her hand: "There is nothing better than living. As long as he lives well, it is worth suffering some hardships."

Zhu Huanhuan was like a child, rubbing his eyes vigorously with the backs of his hands, but the tears grew more and more.

Ye Sheng looked heartbroken: "Okay, don't cry. The baby can feel it in your belly. If you do this, he will definitely feel uncomfortable."

Zhu Huanhuan touched his belly and cried so hard.

Ye Sheng looked at Zhu Huanhuan: "Huanhuan, how many times do you have to give your brother blood transfusions?"

Zhu Huanhuan was silent for a moment and shook his head: "I don't know until he is completely recovered. His physical condition is not enough to be replenished. Many Chinese medicines entering his body will accelerate the spread of the virus. So these Chinese medicines are passed through my blood first. Then transfuse it into him until the good blood replaces the bad blood in his body."

Ye Sheng somewhat understood, it was like a blood exchange.

Zhu Huanhuan rubbed his eyes again: "Fortunately, Zhou Yanbei and I have the same blood type, otherwise I wouldn't be able to save him."

Ye Sheng sighed and stretched out his arms to hug Zhu Huanhuan: "Yes, since God has given you a chance to come back, he is asking you to protect the people you want to protect. Like me, when you come to Zhou Yanshen's side, you will naturally want to protect him. "

Zhu Huanhuan's mind was still a little messy, and he didn't understand what Ye Sheng said. He just thought that Ye Sheng was talking about marrying Zhou Yanshen and protecting Zhou Yanshen.

After the blood transfusion, Zhou Yanbei didn't wake up immediately.

Zhu Huanhuan suggested that the doctor move Zhou Yanbei to the general ward. Seeing that Zhu Huanhuan was resolute and that Zhou Yanbei's indicators were now normal, the doctor agreed to send Zhou Yanbei to the general ward and arranged a single room for the chief, which also had a small Guest area with separate restroom.

Zhu Huanhuan also told the doctors and health workers not to tell Zhou Yanbei about her blood transfusion, otherwise he would definitely blame himself. After all, she was still pregnant.

After getting the doctors' nods of agreement, Zhu Huanhuan happily sent them away, then went to play with Zhou Yanbei, and looked at Ye Sheng with surprise in his eyes: "It's still effective."

Ye Sheng believed in Zhu Huanhuan: "Brother, it's fine. Is it okay for you? You lie down on the bed next to you and rest for a while. I'll get some brown sugar to replenish it for you first, and then I'll buy an old hen for you to stew early tomorrow morning. "

Zhu Huanhuan moved a stool and sat beside the bed, waving her hand: "No need for you, old hen. I'm a little hungry right now. You go back and cook me a bowl of noodles before you lie down..." She thought seriously and stretched out her hands. Give me a slap: "Give me five more eggs."

Ye Sheng knew her appetite: "Okay, I'll go back and make some porridge for my eldest brother."

Zhu Huanhuan looked at Zhou Yanbei who was still sleeping, and after thinking about it, he told Ye Sheng: "Look back, don't spill the beans in front of Zhou Yanbei. With his temper, he will definitely disagree next time."

Ye Sheng didn't quite understand: "Brother is in a coma. It doesn't matter whether we agree or not. The blood has been transfused. How can he return it to you?"

Zhu Huanhuan clicked his tongue: "I know Zhou Yanbei very well. If he knew, he would leave directly."

Ye Sheng stretched out his hand and gestured to his mouth: "Don't worry, I won't say anything."

Zhu Huanhuan was amused: "Zhou Yanbei..."

"What's wrong with me?"

Before she finished speaking, Zhou Yanbei spoke quietly.

Zhu Huanhuan groaned and turned to look at Zhou Yanbei: "Are you awake?"