Qiao Sang was sweating profusely while performing first aid measures, and the rescue operation lasted three hours.
If he gave up, Fu Xixi would have been declared dead!
Fu Yiqian, who was standing aside, clenched his fists tightly and felt his heart in his throat.
Beside him stood Lan Jiao, who he had secretly brought into his home. If it weren't for his natural gentlemanly demeanor and self-cultivation, he would have beaten her to death with his fist at this moment.
"She is your sister, how could you do it? If she doesn't wake up, you will be buried with her!
No, you are not even qualified to be buried with him!"
Lan Jiao clenched her palms, she was also her sister, but his treatment was so different.
In the beginning, this medicine should have directly poisoned Fu Xixi.
However, looking at it now, she regretted it. After all, she did all this because of Bo Zhanye, and it was totally not worth it.
If given another chance, she would rather choose Bo Xilang, be loved well, and be a happy woman than be such an embarrassed and defeated woman.
At this moment, Fu Xixi's life is connected with hers, and she cannot die.
Thinking about it, she said: "When I bought this poison and let those two men sneak into prison, I just wanted to kill Xixi completely. I admit that I was crazy and paranoid at that time, but I had no choice but to do it.
In short, I am a wicked person and I do not deny it.
But now I also want to save her, and by the way, I thought of a way. Before I was unconscious, Ruan Mufeng used her blood to save me, can my blood also save her now?"
Fu Yiqian raised his eyebrows and immediately took out his mobile phone to call Ruan Mufeng:
"Xixi is now unconscious, her vital signs are getting weaker and weaker, and rescue operations are underway.
I heard that you used Xixi’s blood to save Lanjiao. Can Lanjiao’s blood also save Xixi first?
If Xixi doesn't wake up, she may...never wake up again..."
Never wake up again.
These few words are extremely heavy.
Ruan Mufeng didn't dare to let Nan Jingting know, so he walked away to answer the phone:
"Xixi's current blood is full of toxins. If blood of the same blood type is transfused, there is indeed a chance. But where can you find the same blood type in such a short time? Besides, their blood is completely different from ordinary people."
Fu Yiqian said: "In short, what you mean is that it is feasible, right?"
"right."
"Okay." The call was hung up immediately.
Ruan Mufeng looked suspicious and curious.
Why is Fu Yiqian always asking about Lan Jiao? It makes Lan Jiao seem to be alive...
If Lanjiao was really alive, everything would be much easier to handle.
Here, after Fu Yiqian hung up the phone, he asked Qiao Sang to arrange a blood transfusion.
'Beep...beep...beep...' Suddenly, the heart meter straightened out!
"Prince, it's not good, Miss..." Qiao Sang never said the next words.
Fu Yiqian, with veins on his forehead already protruding, walked over and grabbed her wrist directly:
"Xixi will not die! Absolutely not! Continue the treatment!"
Cold and sharp, command.
Qiao Sang turned pale with fright and felt sorry for this man. He could only obey: "Yes."
After her treatment, Fu Yiqian quickly walked to the treatment bed and held Fu Xixi's hand:
"Xixi, don't go. Didn't you say you don't want to die? Do you want to stay with Bo Jiu forever?
Bo Jiu and the children are still waiting for you, you have to get through it, get through it, you know!