"But sir, you have already lost so much blood, will you be able to bear the burden of donating blood again?" The doctor kindly reminded him that he would not go into shock due to excessive blood loss and the doctor would have to come to rescue him.
"It's okay!" Nangong Han said calmly, stretched out his hand and lifted up his sleeves.
Before, he would not have taken other people's life or death seriously, but hearing the word "pregnant woman" pricked his heart. Maybe, Xiang Yimo left him with the baby, so she touched his soft body.
One place, I want to try my best to make up for something.
A sharp needle as thick as an iron nail pierced his blood vessel, thick crimson blood slowly flowed down the hose, and the plastic bag gradually bulged...
The blood relationship seems to be pulled by this subtle and magical power. Even if they are thousands of miles apart, they can still feel each other's existence.
The blood that had just left the body, still carrying a warm temperature, slowly flowed into Xiang Yimo's body.
At this moment, Xiang Yimo's lower body was anesthetized and she couldn't feel any pain. Her eyes were blurry and unreal, and she kept muttering, "Nangong Han, don't leave me... don't leave me..."
A plump, pink and tender baby was successfully taken out of the womb. The doctor immediately wiped the sticky substance from his mouth and nose, patted his little buttocks, and the little guy opened his mouth and said, "Wow - ow wow
——" He burst into tears.
Xiang Yimo, who was trapped in the thick fog, heard the clear and powerful cry, and a cold teardrop slipped from the corner of his eye - Nangong Han, did you hear it? Our baby was born.
"No, the patient is bleeding profusely!"
Blood poured down like a flood from a sluice gate.
"Hurry up and transfuse blood!"
"But there is no type O blood in the blood bank anymore."
Nangong Hanxian died, his face was a little pale and haggard, his thin mouth was pursed tightly, and his whole body exuded a coldness that would make people thousands of miles away. He walked quickly towards the door of the hospital.
"Sir, wait!" The nurse ran over panting and said intermittently, "Just now, the pregnant woman was bleeding heavily and was dying. Can you donate some more blood?"
"What do you think my young master is? An automatic blood-producing machine?" Butler He said angrily, worried about Nangong's health.
"The pregnant woman was pregnant with twins and gave birth prematurely. She was bleeding profusely when they were delivered."
Nangong Han pursed his lips and said coldly, "Smoke it!"
"Master, if you draw so much blood at once, will your body be overwhelmed?"
"When did I become so fragile?" Nangong Han didn't care.
The blood that was extracted was immediately sent to the operating room. The air inside was turbid, and the pungent smell of disinfectant was mixed with the strong smell of blood. The smell was disgusting.
Blood flowed into Xiang Yimo's body, her blood pressure gradually rose, and her heart rate returned to normal.
"Woah - woah -" another baby cried loudly.
This baby is relatively small in comparison. The doctor immediately wiped her body, dressed her, and measured her weight...
Yin Yate, who was outside the operating room, heard the baby's cry, and was excited and excited. He stared at the door of the operating room, eager to see the baby for the first time.
A tall figure stood at the end of the corridor. Nangong Han quietly looked at Yin Yate, who was jumping up and down in excitement. There was a bitterness in his heart. If his Xiang Yimo was born, maybe he would be better than that one.
It is even more difficult for people to control themselves. I envy him so much for having such a happy family.
"Woah - woah -" The milky cry came out through the door and echoed in the corridor. For the first time, Nangong Han felt that the cry of a child was so sweet and beautiful.
"Sir, would you like to go over and see the two newly born babies? Without you, mother and child will not be safe."
"No need!" Nangong Han withdrew his disappointed gaze.
"Sir, the family also wants to thank you in person."
"It's just a trivial matter!" Nangong Han turned around, his head suddenly felt dizzy and he shook slightly. He had already drawn so much blood that it had exceeded the capacity of an adult.
Butler He behind him immediately supported him.
He dusted off Butler He's hand. No matter how weak he was, he didn't want to show it. He supported his head with his hand and stood still for a moment, then slowly walked out of the hospital with frivolous steps. The black figure cast on the smooth and clean room.
On the floor, Qing Kui's back is so lonely, exuding a touch of sadness...
Xiang Yimo was lying on the hospital bed. Gao Long's belly was already flat. Her delicate body sank into the mattress, and she couldn't feel her presence at all. Her pale face had long lost its vitality, as if she had experienced a life and death catastrophe.
Her long and fine eyelashes trembled, her head shook slightly, and she murmured, "Nangong Han, don't go, don't leave me..."
"Yimo, are you awake?" Yin Yate fell asleep lying on the bedside. As soon as he heard her voice, he woke up immediately and held her hand.
Xiang Yimo grabbed him tightly, "I finally caught you!" Suddenly, he opened his hazy eyes. The fog dispersed, and his moist and bright eyes were clear and bright. After seeing clearly that it was Yin Yate, there was a surprise in his eyes.
Then he dissipated and looked around in panic, "Where is Nangong Han? Where is he? Don't hide from me, come out quickly!"
"Yimo, he is dead, can you accept the reality?"
"He's not dead. I clearly heard his voice and felt that he was by my side." Xiang Yimo opened her eyes with bright eyes.
Yin Yate sighed softly, "Yimo, you don't want to be like this. It's just an illusion when you were in a coma."
"Hallucination? Is this so?" Xiang Yimo murmured to herself, but why did she feel so real?
"Yi Mo, you gave birth to a boy and a girl!" Yin Yate diverted her attention to help her get out of her sadness.
"Can I see them?" As soon as she mentioned the baby, Xiang Yimo's eyes suddenly lit up, shining with maternal love.
"They are not full term yet, and they can only stay in the incubator now. However, I have taken photos, look at them -" Yin Yat asked the nurse to take the photos.
Xiang Yimo stared at a photo on the DVD with a sweet smile on his face.