"Haozi..." Just when Song Ziting's mind was in a mess, Mrs. Zhang on the bed suddenly made a weak voice. Song Ziting quickly wiped away the tears on her face and turned to look at Mrs. Zhang. She originally thought that Mrs. Zhang had woken up.
When she came over, she found that Mrs. Zhang still closed her eyes tightly and frowned, but she kept shouting: "Haozi..." Seeing Mrs. Zhang's appearance, Song Ziting felt a twinge in her heart.
Sad: Song Ziting, what should you do? After all, Zhang Hao was also injured this time because of himself. Thinking of Chu Chen’s words that he was temporarily out of danger, Song Ziting could not help but feel worried, but she also thought of Zhang Hao and Meimei.
Those photos, plus Amy, made Song Ziting feel pain in her heart.
"Haozi" Mrs. Zhang's voice came again. Song Ziting's little face was full of worry. She looked at Mrs. Zhang on the bed and thought that Zhang's father and mother might not know that such a big thing had happened. If Zhang
Dad and Zhang's mother knew about it, but they didn't know what trouble would happen. Then the whole Zhang family would be really in a mess. Song Ziting thought about it and finally got up and left the ward.
Song Ziting originally just wanted to calm down because her mind was too confused, but she walked towards Zhang Hao's ward unconsciously. Song Ziting looked through the window at Zhang Hao who still had his eyes closed on the hospital bed, and she couldn't help but feel sad.
I couldn't help but feel sad. At this time, Zhang Hao's deep eyes were closed tightly, making it impossible to see. At that time, it was so cold that it felt like falling into the ice, and at other times, it was so hot that it seemed to burn one's own body.
Eyes. Song Ziting reached out and touched Zhang Hao's Lian through the window, with a wry smile on her lips. Wasn't she just deceived by those eyes? Song Ziting shook her head and was about to turn around and leave, but suddenly there was a hurried voice behind her.
The alarm sounded. Song Ziting was startled and turned around hurriedly. Through the glass window, she saw Zhang Hao, who was originally unconscious, breathing rapidly, and the instrument on the bedside was also constantly sounding the alarm. Song Ziting opened her eyes wide, reacted and shouted loudly.
Get up: "Doctor! Doctor!" Song Ziting knocked on the glass window hard, hoping that the unconscious Zhang Hao could hear her cry. Dr. Chu, who came after hearing the news, didn't care about anything else. He was stunned for a moment when he saw Song Ziting shouting hoarsely outside the door, and then quickly
He rushed in and gave up. He lowered his head and saw Zhang Hao's pale face, and secretly screamed. So he turned around and hurriedly said to the doctors and nurses who came behind him: "Quick, prepare for blood transfusion!" But Dr. Chu's voice had just finished.
, the timid voice of the little nurse came from behind: "Dr. Chu, the blood bank of the hospital is in emergency. Mr. Zhang's blood type is extremely rare rh negative, and the blood bank does not have any reserves..." "Damn it!" It's always orderly.
It was the first time that Dr. Chu was so impatient. He cursed in a low voice, and then couldn't help but pace back and forth in the ward irritably.
Song Ziting, who had been standing outside the door, didn't know what was going on inside. Through the window, she saw Dr. Chu and a group of doctors with ugly faces. Finally, she couldn't hold it back anymore, opened the ward door with a bang, and then faced Dr. Chu anxiously.
He said anxiously: "Uncle Chu, what's going on? Why don't you save people?!" There was silence in the ward for a few seconds, and finally the little nurse just now spoke: "We urgently need a blood transfusion, but there is no blood now...
"Then blood transfusion will be enough! If you don't save people, your life will be in danger! Let's draw my blood!" Song Ziting could no longer care about anything else, her face turned red and she said hurriedly, while her little hands had already rolled up her clothes.
Sleeve, you are fully prepared to donate blood.
"Mr. Zhang's blood is Rh negative, we have no blood source..." The nurse's voice became weaker and weaker, almost showing despair.
Song Ziting was stunned for a moment when she heard the nurse's words, but after she realized what she was saying, she couldn't help but reveal a wry smile: "Zhang Hao, what kind of fate do we have? Even such a rare coincidence brought us together..." Song Ziting
He put away the wry smile on his lips, raised his head and stretched out his arm towards Dr. Chu, and then said slowly: "Uncle Chu, my blood type matches, please draw my blood!" "Miss Song?! This..."
Dr. Chu was stunned when he heard Song Ziting's words. After reacting, he immediately said to the nurse behind him: "Quickly, take Miss Song for examination and prepare for blood transfusion!" "Yes! Miss Song, please come with me!" The little nurse heard this
This news also shocked me, so I quickly took Song Ziting for a checkup.
Song Ziting hurriedly followed the nurse out of the ward. When she was leaving, she glanced at Zhang Hao gently. What her grandma had said to her before appeared in front of her eyes: "Tingting, you are precious. You are the treasure of our Song family.
Don't get hurt, your blood will be hard to find!" Thinking of this, Song Ziting laughed to herself, "Are you rich? It's really expensive. The Song family uses your gold as a bargaining chip?! I'm afraid I don't have it at home now."
Do you know what happened? If the family knew that both she and Zhang Hao were injured, who would her father care about more? It should be Zhang Hao, right? Thinking of this, Song Ziting closed her eyes: Grandma, Dad, Mom, what if this time
I saved Zhang Hao, can I repay Zhang Hao and repay your kindness in raising me, and I can be free?
There was a stinging pain from the needle in her arm, and Song Ziting couldn't help but shed a tear. When she heard the nurse excitedly shouting that everything was normal and ready for blood transfusion, Song Ziting exhaled gently, and then quietly followed the nurse's instructions.
Lying on the hospital bed, watching the blood slowly flowing out of her body, Song Ziting smiled slightly, closed her eyes and lost consciousness.
Because of Song Ziting's blood, Dr. Chu quickly performed rescue work on Zhang Hao. To the doctors' surprise, the blood quickly brought vitality to Zhang Hao. They watched Zhang Hao's pale face slowly regain its color.
, Dr. Chu wiped the sweat from his forehead. Just as Dr. Chu was instructing the nurses around him on various precautions, he suddenly saw Zhang Hao’s dry lips on the hospital bed moving, and then a weak voice came from Zhang Hao.
came out from his mouth: "Tingting..." Dr. Chu couldn't help but be overjoyed when he saw Zhang Hao regaining consciousness. He leaned closer to Zhang Hao's mouth, but he didn't expect that the first thing Zhang Hao said when he woke up was to call someone.
Doctor Chu was stunned for a moment, and immediately realized that Tingting was Song Ziting, so he quickly grabbed Zhang Hao's palm and patted it: "Haozi, Tingting is okay, it's okay..." Zhang Hao opened his eyes slightly.
I just felt pain all over my body, and the white eyes made me feel uncomfortable all over. But the first reaction in my mind when I opened my eyes was how was Song Ziting. I opened my eyes and looked around, but I didn't see Song Ziting.
Instead of the shadow, he saw Dr. Chu's face. When Dr. Chu said that Song Ziting was fine, Zhang Hao felt much more at ease, his head felt dizzy again, and finally he fell asleep again.
Seeing that Zhang Hao's breathing had become even, Dr. Chu felt relieved. He turned around and told the nurse, then went out and went straight to the ward where Song Ziting was resting. However, he did not see Song Ziting resting on the bed. He couldn't help but be a little confused. After asking the nurse, he found out what happened.
Song Ziting woke up long after the blood transfusion. She got up to take care of Mrs. Zhang regardless of her body still being weak. Dr. Chu couldn't help but start to look at Song Ziting with admiration. Originally he just thought that Song Ziting was born in a wealthy family and had good cultivation, but
Now she seems to be an even more sensible and strong woman. Doctor Chu secretly admired her, no wonder Zhang Hao, a rebellious brat, was injured and still thinking about Song Ziting.
Thinking of this, Dr. Chu decided to tell Song Ziting and Mrs. Zhang the good news that Zhang Hao was out of danger, and also check Mrs. Zhang's physical condition. So he turned around and walked towards Mrs. Zhang's ward. Sure enough,
As soon as she entered the ward, Song Ziting was sitting on the bedside, feeding Mrs. Zhang some hot water. As soon as she saw him coming in, she quickly got up. Dr. Chu smiled at Song Ziting, and looking at Song Ziting's still pale face, Dr. Chu couldn't help but feel a little agitated.
She was worried, so she quickly asked Song Ziting to sit down: "Tingting, sit down, you need more rest!" When Song Ziting heard Dr. Chu calling her name so affectionately, she couldn't help but be startled, and smiled a little embarrassedly.
"My child, do you mind if Uncle Chu calls you that? I really like you from the bottom of my heart." Doctor Chu smiled at Song Ziting, and then said to Mrs. Zhang who was a little confused:
"Old madam, Haozi is out of danger! This is also thanks to your good granddaughter-in-law. If she hadn't given Haozi a blood transfusion, I'm afraid the consequences would have been disastrous!" "Tingting, is this true?" Mrs. Zhang listened to Dr. Chu
He couldn't help but be surprised when he said this. He looked up and saw Song Ziting's still pale face. He couldn't help but feel pity on his face. He stretched out his hand to touch Song Ziting's little face, and then said to Song Ziting: "My child, the Zhang family owes you a lot! Go quickly."
Take a good rest! "Grandma, you are serious, this is what I should do!" Song Ziting smiled at Mrs. Zhang. She was grateful that Mrs. Zhang always treated her as her own granddaughter, but she thought of saving Zhang Hao by herself.
For the purpose, Song Ziting did not speak anymore, but turned to look at Doctor Chu, then took a breath and asked: "Doctor Chu, you just said that Brother Haozi is out of danger?" "Yes, thanks to your blood
, He is fine, but the wound will take some time to heal." Doctor Chu said to Song Ziting with a smile on his face.
"That's good..." Song Ziting breathed a sigh of relief when she heard Doctor Chu's answer. She thought that since she saved Zhang Hao, she could repay Zhang Hao's favor, and she also gave an explanation to the Song family. She thought
Song Ziting felt a lot more relaxed here.
But the momentary relaxed expression on Song Ziting's face had a different meaning in the eyes of Dr. Chu and Mrs. Zhang. Dr. Chu couldn't help but joked: "Tingting, you and Haozi have a really good relationship. As soon as the boy opened his eyes,
My eyes are shouting your name! Hey, if our Chu Chen can also find a decent wife, this old man like me will have no regrets!" Song Ziting couldn't help but be startled when she heard Dr. Chu's words: Zhang Hao called his name? In the end?
How true is he to himself? Will he be like Meimei, and once he gets bored, he will become worthless? Then why is he calling his name now? Song Ziting only feels that her brain is
It was a mess. She shook her head and once again determined that she must be free. She was about to get up and leave, but suddenly she heard Chu Chen walking in while continuing: "Dad, what did you say about me?"