It was already past ten o'clock when Bai Zian arrived at the hospital.
She had changed out of her school uniform and was wearing white home clothes. She had no expression on her face and didn't look at anyone. She went to draw blood with the nurse.
The nurse carefully inserted the needle into her arm, and dark red blood climbed up the transparent tube.
Halfway through, the nurse will remove the needle.
Bai Qian's arm was still on the table, and the slightly infiltrated light cyan blood vessels could be seen. She kept lowering her eyelashes, and now she raised her eyes slightly, her eyes were very deep and cold, and then she said the first sentence: "Continue.
"
Each word almost shattered into ice.
The nurse knew that continuing to draw blood would damage the donor's body, but looking at Bai Qian's eyes, she was frightened and cautiously drew two more tubes.
Finally, he said bravely, "You really can't smoke anymore."
"Well, thank you." Bai Qian put down his sleeves and stood up.
The call was urgent, and Bai Zian didn't tell Ji Heng that she came alone.
Outside, Ji Shaojun was talking to Xu En intermittently. When they saw Bai Pian coming out, the two of them couldn't help but stop talking.
"Auntie, what's wrong with her?" Bai Qian stood in front of Ji Shaojun, looking at the emergency room where the rescue was going on.
Ji Shaojun buried his head in his knees and said nothing, but Xu En helped explain, "Your aunt accidentally fell down the stairs..."
"Stairs?" Bai Zian nodded.
Xu En said "hmm".
Bai Zian didn't ask any more questions, and didn't know whether he believed it or not.
"Shen Qing's family, where are Shen Qing's family?" In the emergency room, another nurse came out with a list, "Have you contacted the hospital? The patient must undergo a craniotomy as soon as possible, otherwise there is a risk of evolving into a vegetative state..."
Ji Shaojun stood up suddenly.
Xu En quickly turned around and urged his assistant, "Have you contacted the young master?"
The assistant came back with the mobile phone and was helpless at Xu En's urging: "The young master is also thinking of a way, but the dean can't make an appointment with everyone..."
"Then what should we do now?" Ji Mulan was a little panicked.
Bai Qian understood the meaning of vegetative state. She raised her eyes, but she was calmer than anyone else at the scene: "Diagnose it for me."
The nurse was stunned.
She subconsciously took out the diagnostic report and gave it to Bai Zian.
Bai Qian took it and glanced at it briefly. She had never heard of many professional terms, such as skull titanium mesh implantation, cerebrospinal fluid leakage...
Without looking carefully, she took out her phone and took a few photos.
Open WeChat, nce.
Bai Qian: [Help me take a look]
After sending it, return the diagnostic report to the nurse.
Next to him, Xu En's assistant looked at Bai Qian's movements in surprise. Is this going to be posted online for crowdfunding or asking for medical advice on Qiandu? Why do the Ji family members look so unreliable?
Ji Shaojun wiped his face. After signing, he looked at Bai Zian calmly: "A Zian, you have to go to school tomorrow, so go back and rest first. Don't worry about your aunt, everything will be fine."
He almost whispered.
Xu En and his assistant went to discuss Jiangjing Hospital.
Only then did Ji Mulan ask Ji Shaojun, "Didn't she fall down the stairs? Why didn't you tell Xu En the truth?"
"Yongfu Community, it should be Mr. Lu. I called the police, but there has been no reply." Ji Shaojun pulled his lips. He looked at Ji Mulan, calm and crazy: "So... you think Xu En can fight with them? Or you?
Do you think that because of your friendship with him, he would be willing to make an enemy of a person with a deep background for us? And then involve Dad and Aji?!"
Ji Shaojun knew early on that Mr. Lu was not a good person.
But the only thing he didn't expect was that Shen Qing would be implicated.
One Shen Qing was enough. He didn't want to involve everyone in the Ji family. He was able to call Ji Mulan and Bai Qian solely because of their blood types.
"What?" Ji Mulan's mind was confused, and he immediately remembered the person Xu En mentioned.
She stood there for a long time.
I feel so confused.
It shouldn't be that Mr. Lu, right?
**
Jiang Jing, Xu Enbenjia.
Old Mrs. Xu sat up from the bed, came out of the room with her coat on, and glanced at the housekeeper coldly: "Xu En is confused, are you confused too? You don't know that he was in the laboratory of Academician Kaoma recently? For such a trivial matter
Disturb him?!"
The butler lowered his head and smiled bitterly: "Sir, he asked for it."
"Xu En?" Mrs. Xu sneered, "He has gone crazy for a woman. Did he go to a place like Xiangcheng and achieve something? Now he wants to disturb his son's important future?"
To disturb the development of the future heir of the Xu family for the sake of an unknown woman.
If Xu En were in front of the old lady, he would be beaten to death by the old lady with a cane.
The butler said nothing and did not dare to say a word.
"Intercept Xu En's call for me," Mrs. Xu lowered her eyes and rolled the beads in her hand. "If I hear him calling the young master again, you all will get out of here!"
Not Ji Mulan, not Ji family, not stepdaughter, Mrs. Xu didn’t recognize any of them.
Even if Xu En wanted to marry her, she would not let that woman enter the Xu family.
"Don't worry!" The butler bowed and stepped back.
Arrange this matter.
At the hospital, the assistant looked at the unreachable phone call and looked helplessly at Xu En.
Xu En knew who had intervened in this matter without even thinking about it. He pressed his eyebrows and said, "Look for other ways."
He went downstairs and paid Shen Qing a large sum of money for the operation, and upgraded her to a senior cadre ward. As for the rest, he could only leave it to fate.
The craniotomy hasn't been done yet, so Ji Shaojun is keeping vigil here.
Xu En and Ji Mulan went back first.
On the way, Ji Mulan told the story about Mr. Lu, "The Mr. Lu my brother was talking about..."
"Yongfu Community?" Xu En took a breath of air and sat up. Xu En had always wanted to intervene but had not made an appointment with Mr. Lu, "Listen to me."
Xu En's mind was spinning very fast. He looked at Ji Mulan solemnly and repeatedly warned: "We must persuade your brother not to call the police any more. Just treat this matter as if it never happened. Ask them to sign the agreement as soon as possible, otherwise the whole community will be ruined."
If something happens, I will try my best to help you find a doctor. It would be fine if Mr. Lu was an ordinary businessman, but you also know that behind him is the bar on Heishui Street. People from the international border are ruthless. Let alone Xiangcheng.
I can’t even afford to offend you!”
Ji Mulan had never seen such a solemn tone from Xu En.
She went from Xiangcheng to Beicheng, and then to Jiangjing.
Ji Mulan always thought that she had seen far enough, but she didn't expect that she had only seen one percent of this world.
"I'll tell him tomorrow." She lowered her head slowly.
**
Qingshui Street.
When Bai Zian came back, it was already twelve o'clock.
Lance, this little old man, has time differences with her.
It was still morning at this time and he responded very quickly.
lance: [Look, what a beautiful CT image of skull injury!]
lance: [I seem to see a standard paper that my students will produce!]
lance: [Bai, where did you find such a textbook picture of skull injury? 】
lance【Oh my god! It’s still rare rh-negative blood! This operation needs to be completely error-free, and the success rate is almost 0%! What a pity!】
Skull repair is a minor matter, but because of Shen Qing's rare blood type, the risk increases from 50% to 99.9%.
Because there can be no mistakes in the repair process.
Bai Qian closed the door gently and looked at Ji Heng who was not awakened in the middle room. He was slightly relieved. She couldn't sleep, so she sat at the desk and took out the physics questions to calm herself down.
When nce replied, she had just finished a big question.
After a quick glance, the word nce——
【My aunt】
Lance paused for a while, unable to get any news. He was probably looking up what aunt meant.
Ten seconds later.
lance retracted a message
lance retracted a message
lance retracted a message
lance retracted a message
lance:【Look at this sad news!】
lance: [Pay attention, although the skull is severely damaged, it is not inoperable]
lance: [Of course, the success rate is 0%, that’s another doctor]
Bai Qian got to his point and said directly: [What about you?]
lance: [Watch your words, the person talking to you now is Lance, the number one surgeon.]
lance is very arrogant: [100%]
There is no doubt about nce's medical skills. Medical skills know no borders. The two have communicated for such a long time and know each other's medical skills well.
Lance realized the profoundness of Chinese medicine, and Bai Qian also reconciled with Western medicine. It is not unreasonable that Chinese medicine can almost replace Chinese medicine in the country in just a few hundred years.
She realized that the essence of the problem was not to resist Western medicine, but to promote traditional Chinese medicine.
nce could perform this operation, she breathed a sigh of relief.
Bai Qian:【Can you come?】
Lance didn't hesitate. He was already curious about Chinese medicine and wanted to see Bai Zian to see if acupuncture could cure his myopia. He was only a few days ahead of time.
lance:【Then you have to give me acupuncture!】
Bai Qian:【1】
lance:【I'm coming!】
nce.
Finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Lance is abroad, and even if he catches a flight now, he won't be able to arrive until at least tomorrow.
**
Bai Zian barely slept all night.
The next day, she rarely asked Ji Heng any questions and went out with her schoolbag at six o'clock.
Half past six, first floor of Xiangcheng Hospital.
A group of people were talking to the nurse at the front desk. The leader was an old woman on crutches. She looked at the bright nurse station and did not dare to speak. After a long while, she cautiously stepped forward and asked: "Ms. Nurse, I, we are all here to treat Shen Qing."
Donating blood, where can I donate blood?”
Behind her, there were workers wearing safety helmets, middle-aged couples who got up early to sell breakfast and still took off their aprons halfway through the sales, and underage children who came with their parents...
"Yes, nurse, where is she?" The worker took off his hat, revealing his dark face, very anxious, "I heard she was seriously injured..."
"Quick, nurse," someone directly lifted up their sleeves, "pump me, I have a lot of blood!"
Hundreds of people all rushed forward.
Very spectacular.
Yongfu Community is an old community. People here have lived here for decades, especially the older generation, and they are very familiar with each other.
"Grandma, your blood cannot be drawn." The nurse station had never encountered such a situation before. She was also a little confused. She stood up and said loudly: "Everyone, wait, don't make any noise, get in line, and let me ask about the situation."
.”
The group of people quickly lined up, and there was a long queue from the nurse's desk to the entrance of the hospital.
Bai Zian wanted to go directly to the elevator and go upstairs.
When she heard Shen Qing's name, she paused in her steps and looked back through the crowd to see a long line of people lined up at the door.
After a long while, she took a step forward and came to the old grandmother standing in front, "Grandma, I am Shen Qing's niece. Are you all here to donate blood to her?"
The old lady was from the first floor of Building Seven. She squinted at Bai Qian and recognized him immediately.
Holding Bai Qian's hand excitedly, "I know you, Housheng, how is your aunt now? Don't worry, we are already looking for people in the community, they will come to donate blood later..."
"It's okay," Bai Qian supported her, and then said to the people behind her in a warm voice, "My aunt needs panda blood. If you have panda blood, I will thank you on behalf of your aunt and uncle. If not, just go back. Don't worry,
Nothing will happen to Auntie here."
"That's good," the old lady breathed a sigh of relief. She held Bai Qian's arm, "This goddamn Mr. Lu..."
Bai Jian paused, then lowered her eyelashes, "Mr. Lu?"
"That's the man who wants to buy our community. He's so vicious..." the old lady said, tapping her cane, "He's doing evil to our community..."
Bai Xian nodded, his dark eyes reflecting the cold ground of the hospital.
She turned around and went to the elevator.
At the entrance of the hospital, another dozen people who had just finished moving the goods came in. They were sweating profusely. They wiped their hands and asked, "Where can I donate blood to Shen Qing?"
"Young students, here, they say they want panda blood. Which of you knows your blood type..."
"Go check it out soon..."
**
ICU.
Ji Shaojun stood outside the window.
Not far away, Ji Mulan and Xu En had also arrived long ago.
A doctor received a great trust from Xu En and explained to Xu Enji and Shao Jun with the case, "Our current technology can only be observed in the ICU. You are also aware of Ms. Shen's situation. Her blood type is special. The whole country dares to take such risks for surgery."
There are not many of her, and there are only a few days left, so you must be prepared for her to be brain-dead."
As for preparations, the doctor's point is very clear.
Ji Mulan looked at Xu En.
Xu En smiled bitterly, "I can't contact the dean."
Ji Shaojun turned his eyes calmly to the intensive care unit, with a storm brewing in his eyes.
"Uncle," Bai Qian stood next to Ji Shaojun. She was wearing a school uniform, her hair was messy on the back of her head, her eyebrows were drooped, and she said almost calmly: "That Mr. Lu is still in Xiangcheng, right?
?Is it because of him that my aunt became like this?"
This sentence.
It made several people present tremble.
Ji Shaojun quickly tilted his head. He looked at Bai Zian, very nervous, "Who told you? Mr. Lu, you are just a student and don't care about this matter. Just go to class. Your aunt is fine now."
Bai Qian looked at Ji Shaojun quietly for a while, without answering, and said a little calmly, "I'm going to class."
She turned around and went downstairs.
seven o'clock.
Downstairs of the hospital.
Director Chen's car stopped in a hurry, and he rushed over as soon as he received Bai Qian's call.
At a glance, he saw Bai Qian leaning against the tree and said, "Miss Bai!"
He got off the car.
Bai Qian put her schoolbag at her feet, with her blue and white school uniform open, her hands folded across her chest, leaning against the tree, calmly watching the traffic flow, the breeze blowing, her hair fluttering lightly, like the low-pressure sea after a heavy rain.
It's so dull that one can't breathe.
"You're here," Bai Qian stretched out his hand and slowly picked off the fallen yellow leaves from his arm, "There is Mr. Lu who wants to acquire Yongfu Community. Do you know him?"
Bai Qian is lazy and casual no matter where she is, and Bureau Chen has always thought she has a good temper.
This is the first time that I have to face her storm.
He later realized that facing Bai Qian like this was no less stressful than facing Jiang Fuli in a furious state!
Director Chen replied very cautiously: "I don't know him."
"That's good," Bai Zian tilted her head slightly. She looked at Bureau Chen with a smile on her lips, but her eyes were cold and the air pressure on her body was very frightening. "I want all his information."
