Chapter 373 Welcome

In the ambulance, Jiang Lei was lying on a stretcher, and Fan Xiuying was awake now.

Fan Xiuying and Jiang Laoshi sat next to Jiang Lei. The factory director and leaders did not come up. Firstly, they could not sit down, and secondly, they did not know what their blood type was.

Don't say they don't know, Fan Xiuying and Jiang Laoshi don't know either.

Jiang Xiaoxiao and Song Moting sat next to Jiang Lei.

"Xiao Song, where are we going?"

Fan Xiuying asked worriedly. Her son looked too bad, his face was pale, and he looked too scary.

"Mom, we are going to Ho Yan Hospital right away. Driver, please hurry up."

Ho Yan Hospital!

Fan Xiuying and Jiang honestly knew that Ho Yan Hospital was the best hospital.

"Thank you, Xiao Song, thank you!"

Only the Song family has this kind of face, how could ordinary people like them send someone there.

Jiang Xiaoxiao took the infusion set and handed it to Song Moting.

"Come on! Can you do infusion?"

Song Moting frowned. He has type O blood, which does not match Jiang Lei.

Others don't know their blood type now and can't come rashly.

"I have blood type B. Now the only person who matches my third brother's blood type is me."

Song Moting held the infusion set. Jiang Lei needed at least 600 ml of blood. A person loses 600 ml of blood...

He whispered into Jiang Xiaoxiao's ear.

"Can't you use peach juice or something? I can recover, and so can Jiang Lei."

Jiang Xiaoxiao paused and glanced at his parents quietly. They looked at Jiang Lei anxiously, and no one noticed what the two of them said.

"The peach juice is so shocking. Jiang Lei suddenly recovered. There is no way to explain it to the factory director and leaders. Do you think we will make headlines tomorrow?"

It's not that she doesn't want to, it's that she doesn't dare.

If Jiang Lei's current condition was cured all of a sudden without leaving any scars, Jiang Lei would be examined by biopsy tomorrow.

She wanted to save her brother, not kill her brother.

Song Moting rolled up her sleeves and inserted it accurately. The blood flowed down the tube into Jiang Lei's tube. Seeing the red blood flowing in, Song Moting had an idea.

"You eat some dried peaches!"

Jiang Lei can't use it, but that doesn't mean Jiang Xiaoxiao can't use it.

Jiang Xiaoxiao's blood at least weakened the effect.

Jiang Lei can still benefit.

Jiang Xiaoxiao's eyes lit up.

yes.

She can eat dried peaches, through her medium...

Song Moting took the backpack over.

Giving her a look, Jiang Xiaoxiao pretended to take out the dried peaches.

Fan Xiuying looked at Jiang Xiaoxiao worriedly, "Xiaoxiao, you can't do this! It's not okay for a girl like you to lose so much blood. Is it true that your dad and I can't do it? We can both do it! Your dad and I are so physically different. You are strong."

She seemed to be helping, but she couldn't do anything.

Watching their daughter receive a blood transfusion, they were extremely worried.

I was afraid that something would happen to Jiang Xiaoxiao.

The palms and backs of her hands were full of flesh. Fan Xiuying would have given her own blood to her son if she could.

But you can't watch your daughter do this.

"Mom, it's okay! We will get to the hospital soon and there will be plasma for third brother. This is just a last resort. Third brother can't wait now, otherwise his life will be in danger. I am in good health. You didn't give me so much food in vain. food.

This little bit of blood is nothing. "

Jiang Xiaoxiao comforted Fan Xiuying, and Fan Xiuying felt relieved.

Song Moting put the tape on and watched as Jiang Xiao took a bite of dried peaches. After taking just one bite, he handed it to him and motioned for him to put the others away.

Jiang Xiaoxiao was probably afraid of being discovered.

Song Moting was worried.

There are too many secrets in Jiang Xiaoxiao.

In the future, when you get along with others, you will be easily discovered. What should you do?

This is his wife, and he cannot watch Jiang Xiaoxiao being taken away for experiments. He is a man, and it is his responsibility to protect Jiang Xiaoxiao.

Song Moting seriously considered what to do.

There is still room for easing things, at least for five years in school, no one will find out, because they are afraid that Jiang Xiaoxiao's clinical performance will be too good, and Jiang Xiaoxiao is too soft-hearted!

He becomes kindhearted when he sees a patient.

It's easy to show off your skills.

It's impossible for me to stay by Jiang Xiaoxiao's side for the rest of my life.

It's hard.

The ambulance arrived at Renhe Hospital quickly.

Because Song Moting called in advance.

Now the emergency doctors and nurses at the entrance of the hospital are trembling with fear.

Who is here?

Unexpectedly, Mr. Feng, the dean of his family, came to greet him personally.

Is this how the country’s leaders are treated?

An ambulance stopped and a stretcher got out.

The people above were moaning loudly.

"Mr. Feng, why did I alarm you? This brat just got into an argument while driving, got into fights with others, and was beaten by them. It's not a big deal."

Liu Mengxin accompanied her son when she got off the ambulance. She saw Mr. Feng at a glance and was a little flattered.

Looking at the situation at the door, all the doctors and nurses in the emergency room, including the director and Mr. Feng, were waiting at the door. They thought they were here to greet them.

She never thought about when her father-in-law would be paid so well. Although he worked at Feng Lao Hospital, his relationship seemed to be average.

Every time they met, they just said hello. Mr. Feng was not very close to their family. He didn't move around at all in the past. Why did he go out to greet them today?

Mr. Feng looked behind them. No one was there? !

"Since there's nothing wrong, don't go to the emergency room. It's just a beating. What's the point of going to the emergency room? This is not a waste of medical resources. These medical resources are for those who need them urgently. If nothing happens, come back for a consultation tomorrow morning."

Mr. Feng was not angry. It was not them he was waiting for, so he rushed to scold them.

Liu Mengxin paused. Did Mr. Feng take a shot?

No face given at all.

"Mr. Feng, this child has a broken left hand. It's really hard not to come to the emergency room."

Now I finally understand that Mr. Feng is probably not waiting for me, but for someone important.

"Okay, okay, if you want to go in, go in quickly. Don't waste time here."

Mr. Feng waved his hand impatiently.

But what can Liu Mengxin do?

This is Mrs. Feng, a leading figure in the medical field and the director of the hospital. She can please him here.

He had no choice but to call to the emergency nurse next to him, and the doctor pushed his son in.

"Hurry up and help. Push the person in first. His arm is broken."

The truth is true for my son. He didn’t know what he was doing out at this late hour. I heard that he got into an argument with someone while driving, and then started fighting. With her son's temperament, he must be bullying others, but this time he will definitely encounter a tough problem. Otherwise, how could he beat his son like this?

Liu Mengxin had heard her son say on the way just now that they probably also injured each other. There was no guarantee that there would be a lawsuit in the future, so I quickly sent my son to the hospital, hoping to find a familiar doctor to clear the air.

Get a certificate of serious injury for your son. If there is a lawsuit in the future, at least they will have an explanation.

Although there are three sons in the family, the younger son is naughty and mischievous all day long. He plays with cats and dogs outside. He follows a bunch of friends all day long and does no good. He either fights today, hurts someone tomorrow, or gets hit by a car. Got people.

She has a lot of shit to clean up all day long.

But what can you do? This is a child raised by his own son who pooped and peed.

She felt distressed when she saw the child. As soon as the child acted coquettishly with her, she did not break up and could only think of ways to deal with the aftermath.

The doctors and nurses quickly got the person in, but the other chief doctors didn't move.

If Mr. Feng didn't speak, how could they dare to move?