Seeing Tong Yiqing being pushed into the operating room, she quickly took out her mobile phone and pressed a series of numbers.
The dial out key was pressed.
"Mr. Jin Ye, your ex-wife was knocked to the ground and the back of her head was broken. She is now being pushed into the operating room."
It turned out that he was reporting Tong Yiruoqing's whereabouts and condition to Jin Ye.
"Is it life-threatening?"
The first thing Jin Ye asked was whether her life was in danger.
At least he has some conscience.
"I don't know. I won't know the result until I ask the doctor after the operation. What can I help you with now?"
Detective Wu Junming could hear worry in Jin Ye's tone.
That's why I asked.
Although I don't understand why he wanted to divorce her since he was worried about her.
But the words have already been spoken.
"She has no money. You help me pay for the surgery and hospitalization fees. I will return the money to you. If anything happens, call me."
After saying that, Jin Ye hung up the phone.
Wu Junming could only follow Jin Ye's instructions.
To pay for surgery and hospitalization fees.
After paying the surgery fee and hospitalization fee.
Wu Junming sat down on a bench in the corridor outside the operating room.
There were several people besides him on several benches.
There are four operating rooms in this corridor, all with red lights on.
The four operating rooms were lit with red lights, and the blood-red lights were extremely dazzling.
Suddenly, the door of the operating room where Tong Yiqing was located opened...
And the operating light was still on.
A nurse came out of the operating room and glanced at several people sitting on the benches in the corridor.
He shouted in a panic: "The blood bank has run out of AB blood. The patient has lost too much blood and is in urgent need of blood transfusion. Whose blood type is AB?"
"I'm not, my blood type is type B."
"No, my blood type is type O."
"Neither do I."
Wu Junming also shook his head and denied that his blood type was also type O.
"I'm type AB, whip me."
A handsome man about 25 years old stood up and rolled up his sleeves.
His stop immediately attracted everyone's attention.
His height is over 1.8 meters at least.
He has short black hair and the collar of his white shirt is slightly open.
The cuffs of his shirt were rolled up to the middle of his arms, revealing his fair and smooth skin.