"Mom, do you know what happened? How could it be..."
"I...I don't know..." Zuo Lishu frowned in discomfort.
"Bingze Ito, our grudge is so big!" Zuo Zhen said viciously;
"Ito Bingze? Who is Ito Bingze? Is it the murderer who hurts my mother? Dad, tell me who is he? Tell me!" Zuo Xinling said excitedly.
"Izuki Ito is not the murderer who hurts your mother. But he knows who the person who hurts your mother is!"
"Not him? Who is that? Who is hurting my mom?"
"It's Mei!" After hanging up the phone, Zuo Zhen saw the card stuck on the glass. It clearly stated 'Mei!'...
"Mei? Who is she? Why did she hurt my mother?"
"I think someone is taking advantage of..."
"Doctor Liu, the patient's heartbeat is very weak now!"
"What? Impossible, Impossible. Mom won't have any trouble. Impossible..."
"Please let the two of you. Come on, put the oxygen hood on her!"
"Lishu, wake up Lishu. You can't have anything to do! Wake up!" Zuo Zhen trembled his hands.
"The hospital is coming soon! Please continue to talk to her!"
"Lishu, wake up. Don't sleep. Talk to us!" Zuo Zhen shook her wrist.
"Mom, you can't sleep. You can't sleep. You can't leave us. You can't abandon Ling'er... Mom, wake up... don't leave Ling'er... Woo woo..."
"It won't be a problem. You will definitely not be a problem... I won't let you have something wrong... I won't! Doctor, how long will it take to arrive? Please hurry up, hurry up!" Zuo Zhen
He has no previous arrogance, and even ignores dignity. He asks for help.
"Please calm down, it's coming soon!"
"Mom, you must hold it back. It's almost here, the hospital is almost here... Open your eyes and take a look..." Zuo Xinling shook Zuo Lishu in a crying voice.
While waiting for a torture, the hospital finally arrived. Then the surgery was performed immediately.
Two anxious people stood outside the operating room.
"The patient needs a blood transfusion immediately. Our hospital does not have type O blood. Who are you two? Please check with our nurse!" The doctor said anxiously.
"I should be! I am her daughter! I should be of type O!" Zuo Xinling said immediately;
"Okay, then come with me!" A nurse led the way.
"Ling'er, your mother depends entirely on you..." Zuo Zhen said heavily;
"Well, mom won't have any trouble. It's definitely not going to happen..."
When Zuo Xinling stepped into the laboratory, Zuo Zhen kept walking back and forth in front of the operating room door, begging her to be sure that she would be fine...
After a long wait time, the result finally came out. However, it shocked Zuo Zhen... She is not a type O, but a type A.
"Please hurry up, the patient doesn't have much time!"
"What's going on? Ling'er, aren't you type O?"
"Wuwu...I'm not...I'm...I'm type A..." Zuo Xinling cried out;
"What? Type A? Are you type A?..."
"If you are not, please notify her relatives and let them check it out. Also, she may not be able to hold on for long now. You guys should hurry up..."
Zuo Zhen didn't hear what she was talking about, type A? She is type A? What's going on? What the hell is going on...