"Qingqing is finally saved." Feng Ruohan was so excited that she couldn't help but shed tears. She glanced at Situ Cheng beside her and said, "Thankfully, Mr. Situ, if he hadn't sent thousands of
ml of blood, my daughter may not be able to wait for you to come."
"Brother Situ, I cannot thank you enough for your kindness." Lan Yifu expressed his gratitude towards Situ Cheng and said, "If you can do anything useful to me, Lan Yifu, just ask."
Situ Cheng smiled faintly and said: "Brother Yifu, don't say anything more if you treat me as a friend. Go and draw blood to save Ling's daughter."
Lan Yifu also understood that now was not the time to be polite, so he hurriedly went with Feng Ruohan to find Dr. Feng to discuss the next plan.
After just a few minutes, Dr. Feng came out and summoned the four people who came with him to draw blood with Yifu Lan. As a doctor, he never thought that the patient's father would actually raise a group of people early for his daughter.
Just in case of emergency.
With sufficient blood supply, Qingqing's second exchange transfusion was very successful. However, because there were too many micro-thrombi left in her body, the doctor believed that she needed to be hospitalized for observation for a period of time.
Haoran and others worked hard all night until the second blood transfusion was completed at dawn and the doctor told Lan Qingjue that he was out of danger before going home to rest. Of course, as Qingqing's cousin, Feng Ruohan's bad cowboy
My nephew continued to stay in the hospital and did some trivial things for his aunt and uncle.
Back at the villa, Haoran and the others ate some breakfast in a hurry, then went back to the room and fell asleep. No one's body was made of iron. After a night of worry, they quickly fell asleep.
When Haoran woke up, it was already evening. When he opened the door and went out, he met Situ Muyun, who had woken up a step earlier than him and had just finished washing. Although he had gained a few hours of sleep, there was a circle of green eyes under Xiao Yunfeng's eyes.
Hei still showed the sequelae of staying up late.
"I just received a call. Qingqing has returned to NJ City..." Xiaoyun's voice was slightly hoarse.
It turned out that her father, Lan Yifu, was worried. He had contacted the hospital in NJ City early in the morning and asked the current hospital to send an ambulance to escort her all the way. The First People's Hospital of NJ City is the largest blood disease research center in the country.
First, Yifu Lan had an old classmate who was the authority on blood diseases in this hospital. He was asked to carry out follow-up treatment. The insurance coefficient was obviously much higher than in SH City.
"So that's it." Haoran nodded. Although he was a little surprised, it was reasonable for Lan Yifu to do this. He just felt a little regretful and did not say goodbye to Qingqing before leaving.
"The cowboys also went together." Xiaoyun continued: "Our studio suddenly lost two people, and it will obviously be deserted for a while."
"Alas," Haoran sighed and said, "I hope Qingqing will be fine soon."
"Well, I believe she will be fine soon." Xiaoyun expected with good intentions.
Since the establishment of Piaoxue Studio, when Qingqing and Bad Cowboy joined, everyone was very happy and got along like a family. Now that something has happened to Qingqing, most of the original happiness has suddenly disappeared, and it feels like
A large villa would be deserted.
"By the way, is the Lan family also a big family?" From the few words exchanged between Situ Cheng and Lan Yifu last night, Haoran could sense that the identity of Lan Qingjue, that is, Lan Qingqing, was by no means simple. This Lan family
His background seems to be comparable to that of the Situ family.
"The Lan family is one of the largest business families in NJ City. The Lan Group has branches in many big cities across the country, but SH City is not within their sphere of influence." Xiaoyun thought for a moment and then said: "In terms of influence,
Li Lai, the Lan family is not inferior to the Situ family, but the scope of their involvement is different. The Situ family's main business is in construction and real estate, while the Lan family is a giant in daily chemicals."
"No wonder Qingqing's father is so powerful and can raise a group of people just to serve as a mobile blood bank for his daughter." Haoran nodded clearly and thought about it carefully. Among the group of people in the studio, he was the only one.
There is no back
Jing's poor boy, everyone else is either rich or noble. Of course, the bad cowboy may be slightly inferior, but after all, her aunt is the mistress of the Lan family, and his family background must be better than Haoran, a boy from the countryside of Shaanxi.
How many times.
Thinking of this, the somewhat vicissitudes of his parents' faces were reflected in his mind. Come to think of it, he hadn't seen them in two years. It was time to go back and have a look. Perhaps, he could bring them to Sh City to enjoy the big life.
Urban life is also a good idea.
"Xiao Bai, what are you thinking about?" Situ Muyun noticed that the guy in front of him was chatting, his eyes were a little dazed, and he was obviously deserting.
"No...nothing, I suddenly thought of my parents." Haoran was called out by her, and then he came back from his fantasy.
"Want to go back and take a look?" Situ Muyun was smart and suddenly thought of the reason for his sudden loss of consciousness.
"Yeah." Haoran nodded honestly.
"This year's Mid-Autumn Festival and National Day are on the same day, why don't I give you a few days off and go back and have a look?" Xiaoyun chuckled. This crazy little white guy looked like a human being in the game, but once he was out of the game
, he is just a big kid, very simple.
"Really?" Haoran naturally didn't know what to ask for. Although the money in the game was easy to make, he couldn't accept that he only had money and forgot about his parents' kindness.
"Of course I won't lie to you, but before that, you have to reach a high level first." Xiaoyun said: "Otherwise, when you come back from the holiday, wouldn't you be chased by a bunch of people and come straight from the
Has the master turned into a little shrimp?"
"That's natural." Haoran was overjoyed and then asked: "Boss, how many days will you let me go?"
"One week is enough, right?"
"That's enough. I'll go leveling up right after dinner. In a few days, I'll rush to level 70 to show you." Haoran patted his chest and promised, "Also, I will wear a gaming helmet when I go back. Mom and Dad.
I go to bed early, and after they go to bed, I try to play online for a few hours every day before going to bed."
"What a professional spirit." Xiao Yunfeng turned her eyes and saw Haoran's expression. The gloomy mood caused by Qingqing's sudden illness suddenly improved a lot.
"Have you told Aunt Qiu about Qingqing?" Haoran heard a noise in the kitchen downstairs and knew that it was the new Aunt Qiu cooking dinner.
"Not yet. I was too tired when I came back in the morning. I'll go talk to her right away." Situ Muyun nodded. She also heard clearly that Aunt Qiu had almost watched her grow up. The relationship between the two
Pretty good.
"How could such a big thing happen in Qingqing in just one night?" When Aunt Qiu listened to Xiaoyun's words, she was holding down a crucian carp and killing it halfway. To her surprise, the crucian carp with its belly cut open unexpectedly
It struggled to get out of her hand, and fell to the ground with a jump. The fish's blood splashed on the floor tiles, and the fish's tail continued to slap the ground.
"Aunt Qiu, we are also surprised." Situ Muyun spread his hands - life may be composed of accidents, and no one can avoid falling into helplessness of one kind or another.
"Qingqing, this child, has been frail and sick since she was a child. She is not suitable for the life of intrigues in a big family. Unlike her brother, she has been raised in her grandmother's house since she was a child..." Aunt Qiu bent down and picked up the fish on the ground.
Continue to scrape the fish scales while recalling and telling Qingqing's past events.
She kept talking for a long time. In her mouth, Qingqing was smart, cute, and a kind and well-behaved girl. Of course, in addition to the Qingqing they were familiar with on weekdays, Aunt Qiu also said some things about her childhood.
Some of his little pranks sound a bit like little devils.
"I didn't expect that Qingqing would actually apply honey on the cat's beard and put ants on it?" Haoran couldn't help laughing.
"Where is it? I think the blind date between the dog and the rabbit is the best." Xiaoyun also smiled. Such a pure and lovely girl, I am afraid God would not be willing to take her away. Yesterday
The things she did were dangerous and dangerous, but she was able to turn the danger around in the end. It must be said that she was indeed favored by God.
Dinner was quickly prepared, and Haoran went upstairs to wake up Luo Tiancheng. The three of them and Aunt Qiu ate West Lake vinegar fish and talked a little about Qingqing's affairs.
After dinner, for the first time, Haoran didn't help clear the table, and rushed upstairs with a slap in the face.
"Xiaobai, why are you running so fast?" Luo Tiancheng was a little surprised.
"Xiao Yun understands." Haoran left a word and disappeared.
Luo Tiancheng turned to look at Situ Muyun and said, "It's weird, could this guy have an upset stomach and be in a hurry to show his respect?
"No, I am... homesick..." Xiaoyun smiled so much that his eyebrows arched. It seemed that Xiaobai really took the task he had just given to mind and went back to his room to level up so quickly.
"Missing home? I think I went on QQ to chat with a girl." Luo Tiancheng snorted and said disapprovingly.
"Maybe..." Xiaoyun suppressed his laughter and said: "Let's go, I haven't been online for a day, let's go and have a look. The gang was just established yesterday, and today the gang leader and deputy gang leader disappeared.
This is not good."
"Xiao Bai just mentioned that he hired a few NPCs and asked me to take a look. How about we go online and teleport directly to the Wizard of Oz station to take a look?" Luo Tiancheng suggested.
"Okay, I'll pour a glass of juice and take it back to the room." Xiaoyun nodded and asked, "Achen, do you want it?"
"I'm going to make a cup of coffee." Luo Tiancheng stood up, smiled politely at Aunt Qiu and said, "Aunt Qiu, please clean up the mess here."
"Mr. Luo, Miss Situ, don't be polite. This is what I should do." Aunt Qiu stopped repeatedly. She was paid to eat, but she still wanted the master to say thank you. This was against her principles as a human being.
