Zhang Wei asked: "Mr. Zou, what's wrong with you? Why are you dressed like this? And why are you frozen like this?"
Zou Yelei just smiled bitterly, obviously having something to hide.
Yan Yingyu sighed on the side and said: "He was knocked unconscious by Lu Yingxin, hid him, and even cut off his clothes, just to prevent him from coming to give Qingqing a blood transfusion."
Jiang Yuning burst into tears, "Is this woman crazy? She almost killed Qingqing!"
Zou Yelei frowned and remained silent. At this moment, he heard the door of the operating room rang again, and a nurse came out again and said anxiously: "Oops, the blood is still not enough! Is your physical condition still good?
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She originally wanted to ask if she could draw some more blood, but when she saw that Zou Yelei's lips were turning blue, she could no longer say anything.
Zou Yelei raised his arms and shouted over and over again: "Pull, just do it!"
Another nurse looked worried, "He has already taken nearly 400 milliliters. If he takes more, he will be in danger!"
"I'm not afraid, it's okay, I'm in good health!" Zou Yelei lifted the quilt, grabbed the nurse's hand, and said sternly: "Hurry up, I don't want the person inside to be in any danger!"
Everyone was silent, while Yan Yingyu sighed softly.
Jiang Yuning started crying again. The two nurses looked at each other and said, "Pump the last 100 milliliters, but after the pump is done, you have to go to the ward immediately to infuse nutrient solution."
After the last blood draw, Zou Yelei's lips began to turn white. He sat there, almost unable to move. Several people supported him and wanted to send him to the ward to rest, but he refused to go anyway and insisted.
Wait for Xu Wanqing to come out at the door of the operating room.
Everyone couldn't resist him, so they had to ask the nurse to find an infusion stand and infuse the patient on a stretcher at the door of the operating room.
After about half an hour, the door to the operating room finally opened again.
The nurse pushed Xu Wanqing out, while the doctors looked tired. Everyone gathered around. The doctor took off his mask and said with a smile: "Although it was a bit thrilling, the operation was still very successful!"
When Zou Yelei, who was on the stretcher on one side, heard these words, the corners of his pale mouth slightly curved into the most perfect arc.
Time passes gradually.
Once the anesthetic wears off.
Xu Wanqing woke up amidst everyone's expectations.
There was a vague pain, but it was just vague and not unbearable. She opened her eyes and saw a room full of people. Her eyes slowly passed over the faces of these people, Jiang Yuning, Zhang Wei, Yan Yingyu, He
Jingye, and a few others, are senior managers in the company, and why are the people lying on the hospital bed opposite so familiar?
She stared at him in surprise, and finally recognized him as Zou Yelei. What? Is he sick too? His face is so pale!
Zou Yelei smiled lightly at her.
Jiang Yuning was crying and laughing as she spoke.
"Qingqing, I was scared to death. You almost died. Do you know? If it weren't for Zou Yelei, you would really have died!"
"What's going on?" Xu Wanqing asked weakly, her throat was dry and hoarse, and she felt terribly uncomfortable.
"You suffered heavy bleeding during the operation, and Zou Yilei donated 500 ml of blood to you. Look, he donated blood to become a patient!"
Yan Yingyu said sadly on the side.
Xu Wanqing's heart moved, and her eyes fell on Zou Yelei. He still smiled at her lightly and said, "Everything is over, you will get better soon!"