"Mr. Gu, your son has lost too much blood... We have worked very hard to transfuse him, but the child has rare RH-negative blood, and the hospital's reserve has been exhausted... If there is no new blood within half an hour,
Source, I’m afraid it’s…”
Everyone was shocked and felt a chill coming from the soles of their feet, instantly paralyzing their limbs.
In the silent air, everyone was staring at Gu Xijue, only to see his brows furrowed, and a faint light flashing through his clear black eyes. Such a vivid expression made people realize in an instant that no matter how cold and ruthless a man was, he could
Depressed and sad.
But the next second, the sparks on the end of the mint cigarette between his long fingers scratched the whole picture, and his haggard but determined face was revealed in the smoke, "Yunhen's blood type is the same as his biological mother.
Is it okay for her to donate blood?”
"Yes! Although in principle we do not recommend blood transfusions from direct blood relatives, because blood transfusions from direct blood relatives may cause "graft-versus-host" disease with a high mortality rate, but as long as the blood bag is first irradiated with gamma rays, the purity in the blood will be destroyed.
Zygote or heterozygote, then blood transfusion can ensure safety!"
Gu Xijue turned around and was about to leave. There was strength, sharpness, and ruthlessness in his back, and his low and hoarse voice was like a messenger from hell, "If something happens to Yun Hen, I want everyone here to be buried with him!"
"Jue!" Qin Hao stepped forward and grabbed him, "I'll go, you stay and guard Yun Hen."
Gu Xijue struggled several times and uttered a difficult sentence, "Qin Hao... I didn't know until this moment that Yun Hen is very important to me."
"I understand. Leave it to me!" Qin Hao pressed his shoulder hard and walked away quickly.
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Xi Haitang's ward.
Qin Hao looked at the patient on the bed and her gentle and beautiful face. For some reason, a sense of peace arose spontaneously, as if where she was, he could be independent from the world. With a casual look, she
It makes people feel at peace, it really looks like a bouquet of beautiful begonias, peaceful and elegant.
The sharp needle tip pierced the blood vessel on her arm, and the bright red liquid that quickly poured out was a bit dazzling, but she did not frown, as if she was not the one in pain. Only the gradually whitening of her face showed the suffering she was enduring.
Four bags of plasma have already exceeded the amount of blood donated by ordinary people at one time several times.
"Miss Xi, thank you."
"It's nothing. I'm glad that I can help your friend." She smiled faintly. Although there was a bit of fatigue in her smile, it did not show the slightest grievance.
Even Qin Hao, who has always been optimistic and open-minded, couldn't help but sigh, why did such a kind girl meet Gu Xijue? From the moment they met, her life was destined to be painful, derailed, and separated from her flesh and blood...
"Miss Xi, do you know the significance of saving this child?"