Night Yufan suddenly remembered that last night when she met, a car sped towards her. It was Ji Jingan who pulled her behind regardless of his own safety... As a result, he was severely hit by the damn car!
Visceral bleeding must be caused by this.
"It's all my fault. I hurt him. Sobbing..."
Night Yufan can no longer bear the surging remorse and remorse in his heart. He leans against the snow-white wall and cries uncontrollably.
Gu Sika wanted to say something about ye Yufan, and taught her not to torture Jing'an willfully in the future. Jing'an tortured so many people, but seeing her sad eyes whirling and her eyes red, she still didn't say what she said. She frowned and whispered, "don't cry. I checked Jing'an carefully. He'll be fine. He just has to suffer more."
As soon as the voice fell, the door of the operating room opened and closed. A middle-aged male doctor hurried to Gu SIgA. He was just about to call president Gu. He was swept by the other party. He hurried to the theme to explain the situation. He whispered anxiously, "Mr. Ji is bleeding too much. He is a rare panda blood type, but there are not enough spare blood bags in the hospital. What should I do?"
"How much is it?"
“300ML。”
Hearing the speech, Gu Sijia immediately frowned, and the warm and handsome face appeared anxious for the first time. He clenched his fist and hit the wall with a hard punch, shaking the chandelier on the ceiling and the figure of the person twisted and swayed, causing everyone to panic.
The hospital has always had enough panda plasma in stock, but the delivery room on the second floor temporarily sent two parturients with rare panda blood types. During caesarean section, there was a lot of bleeding and used up a lot of inventory. As a result, when Ji Jing'an needed enough plasma, it was not enough.
If you go to another hospital to transfer plasma, it will take two hours at the fastest. I'm afraid it's too late
Does Jing'an really want to make a mistake in her own hospital?
Guska closed his eyes and dared not think any more.
Night Yufan watched the doctor come out and whispered to Gu Sijia. After a few words, he saw that the two people's faces became extremely difficult to see. He guessed that it must be related to Ji Jingan's condition. The worried heart immediately mentioned to his throat.
She wiped her tear eyes carelessly. Before she opened her mouth, the tears immediately rolled down the corners of her eyes. She couldn't stop it. She simply didn't wipe it. Looking at Gu Sijia who was obviously wrong, she endured the pain of tearing her heart and asked softly in a hoarse voice, "doctor Gu, is there something wrong with Ji Jingan? Can you tell me?"
When asked by her, Gu Sijia felt bad at once and almost wanted to blame her. But seeing her tears streaming down her face and staring at herself with a look of regret, he really couldn't bear to blame. He took out a white handkerchief from his pocket and handed it to her, motioning her to wipe her tears. "Jing'an urgently needs blood transfusion, but the stock of plasma is not enough."
What happens if there's not enough plasma?
Ye Yufan took the white handkerchief and wiped his eyes, cheeks, nose and lips. After wiping them clean, he looked at Gu Sijia with red, swollen and misty tears.
She is a medical illiterate and knows little about the consequences.
"The blood supply is insufficient. Jing'an may die because of excessive blood loss in her body. She is likely to lie on the operating table and can't sleep." Gu Sijia looked at her confused face and pressed her slender fingers to her temples with great anxiety.
The two of them are clearly the intention of Miss Jing'an's affectionate night. It's tiring to have such serious consequences because of an unspoken misunderstanding.
If we are all adults, can't we communicate calmly and face-to-face?
Even in the most difficult time six years ago, Jing'an has never suffered such serious physical injury
It can be seen that the word "love" is the most hurtful.
In front of the night, Yufan cries out of breath, but how much better is Jing An?
Gu Sijia patted ye Yufan's sad twitching little shoulder and sighed, "don't be too sad. Jing'an has gone through so many ups and downs and won't fall on such a thing! I'll let Fang be here with you. I must go to find Jing'an's life-saving plasma immediately."
Ye Yufan raised his head and asked with trembling lips, "what blood type is he?"
"Rh negative blood group." Gu Sijia sighed, "this blood type is only about 0.12 in China."
There are too few people with this blood type. It seems that all the media in Tongcheng will be used to gather these people to donate blood to Jing'an as soon as possible.
As long as someone is willing to donate, as for the reward
With Jing'an's financial resources, it's not a small case.
In just a few seconds, guska had come up with the most efficient way to get things done.
Really can't, so go and forcibly pull Mo Yurou's woman to the hospital to give Jing An blood transfusion.
After all, among the people Gu Sijia knows, the only one who knows is that Mo Yurou is of the same blood type as Ji Jing'an.
Night Yufan suddenly shook his whole body, his heart jumped wildly, raised his hand and stroked his disorderly jumping chest. His breath was short, "I am."
"Are you really?" Gu Si Jia was overjoyed and unsure. He looked up and down at ye Yufan, "tell brother Gu again that you are really Rh negative blood type?"
"Yes, I am, I really am."
Ye Yufan said three "yes" words in a row, and his face was a true expression.
"Great, Jing'an is saved, Miss ye, thank you! OK, you come with me." Gu Si Jia took ye Yufan and walked to the blood room. The faster he walked, the faster he walked. Finally, ye Yufan had to trot hard to keep up with him.
With a bag of plasma provided by Ye Yufan, Gu Sijia immediately put on his disinfection and sterilization suit, white mask and gloves and rushed to the emergency room.
Four or five doctors gathered around the operating table and worked attentively. Ji Jing'an's operation was progressing smoothly.
Three hours later, the red light on the door frame finally went out, indicating the completion of the operation.
"Miss ye, the doctor is coming out soon."
Seeing Fang Tong's look suddenly nervous, ye Yufan leaned weakly against the seat in the corner of the wall, his face turned white with tension, and there was a cold sweat layer after layer in his palm.
Finally, the two doors of the emergency room were slowly pushed open from inside.
"Jijing'an..." ye Yufan tried to hold up his body. His face was too white. He took two steps and gasped heavily, and ran to the push bed just pushed out by the nurse.
The domineering and unruly man, with his eyes closed, lay quietly on it, his eyes deep, his facial features thin in a big circle, a transparent breathing tube inserted in his nose, transparent tubes everywhere in his hands and body