Lin Qingran reported his current location and license plate number to Arthur, and not long after that, he heard the siren from behind. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Not long after, a police motorcycle caught up with their taxi, while another motorcycle was already waiting ahead, apparently going with them.

"Now urgently insert a communication, on the way from Beijing University to the First Hospital of Beijing, there is a taxi with a license plate number of 'Beijing XXXX' that needs to be avoided by drivers and friends, please leave the emergency lane, do not stay in the emergency lane, obey the command of the traffic police, and maintain order!"

"Now there is a communication from Jingcheng University to the First Hospital of Beijing......"

Lin Qingran sat in the car, looked at the smooth road ahead, and listened to the broadcast on the radio and couldn't help but be secretly speechless.

What kind of person is this injured, there is such a big movement, even one of his foreign aid has given a green light all the way, it seems that this person is not small.

But no matter how big it is, it has nothing to do with her, and it is estimated that she will lose her blood donation and then come back to continue the class.

Because there were police cars and traffic police commands along the way, Lin Qingran only took 20 minutes to get to the hospital.

The price shown on the pedometer is 15.6 yuan, but it is too late to find money in this situation at the moment, Lin Qingran took out twenty yuan from his bag before parking, handed it to the driver as soon as the car stopped, and then got out of the car and ran towards the hospital.

There was already a nurse waiting at the gate of the outpatient building on the hospital side, and when she saw Lin Qingran coming, she pulled her Wang Li and ran over.

All the way, the little nurse briefly told Lin Qingran about the current patient's situation on the way.

The last bag of blood has been hung up, but looking at the current situation, it is definitely not enough, so Lin Qingran needs to disinfect it now, and then go to the operating room to wait for blood transfusion at any time.

Lin Qingran had already understood this when he signed the volunteer agreement, so he just nodded knowingly and didn't say anything.

After following the little nurse to the doctor's special disinfection room for a full set of disinfection and sterilization, Lin Qingran changed into a sterile gown, put on a hood of gloves, and entered the operating room through the special passage.

This is the first time Lin Qingran has entered the operating room, and it is also the first time to see what it looks like in the operating room.

There is no mess in the TV series, a shadowless lamp, a row of mechanical instruments, a group of doctors and nurses, nothing else.

Lin Qingran didn't dare to approach, just watched them work from the periphery.

On the desk on the side, Lin Qingran saw several empty blood bags, and there was also a blood bag being transfused next to the operating table, and the blood in the blood bag was about to bottom out.

Because of the heavy number of people around, Lin Qingran couldn't see who the person on the hospital bed was, and could only roughly judge that this was a man.

It didn't take long for Lin Qingran to see two nurses come over and push another hospital bed on one side to her.

"Is it a blood donor?" A nurse asked.

"Yes."

"Okay, let's lie down first."

Lin Qingran lay down on the hospital bed as they reminded.

The two nurses cooperated tacitly to open another blood bag, and the other was to dismantle a new set of transfusion tubes, and began to disinfect Lin Qingran's arm to prepare for blood drawing.

The operation is still in progress.

As the minutes passed, the operation gradually came to an end.

The patient's bleeding points were found one by one, and the amount of blood transfusion was also decreasing, and Lin Qingran only drew 400CC of blood before being told that he could rest.

According to the eye of the needle that was still bleeding, Lin Qingran walked out of the operating room.

Seeing the door of the operating room open, a group of men finally lost their previous uncoolness, and looked at Lin Qingran one by one.

Lin Qingran was furious by what they looked at, and she didn't know why they were looking at her, so she silently took two steps back.

As soon as Lin Qingran retreated, the hearts of this group of people were lifted again, and in the end, Huang Zheng, who was the most anxious, couldn't help but ask directly.

"Doctor, how's the patient doing?"

Lin Qingran: +_+ What are you talking about? Why can't I understand? Why do you ask me?

Lin Qingran took off his mask and was about to speak.

"Qingran?!" A familiar male voice sounded in Lin Qingran's ears.

Lin Qingran turned his head to look over, and it was Mu Changhong who appeared in sight.

Lin Qingran was wrapped too tightly before, only two eyes were exposed, although Mu Changhong felt familiar, but he hadn't recognized it yet, as soon as he took off this mask, he immediately confirmed Lin Qingran's identity.

Looking at Lin Qingran's hand and cotton swab still pressed on the crook of his elbow, Mu Changhong frowned.

"What's wrong with you? You okay?! ”

Lin Qingran pursed his lips, "It's okay, it's your friend in the operating room?" ”

This is the explanation that Lin Qingran can think of.

"Yes! How is he? Mu Changhong hesitated, but still asked.

As soon as these words came out, the eyes of a group of big men became more focused, and the pressure on his face made Lin Qingran a little overwhelmed, and his face turned a little paler.

"His bleeding had stopped when I came out, and I don't know anything else."

After Lin Qingran finished speaking, he felt that the pressure on his body had greatly decreased, and he didn't get used to it for a while, and his body shook.

Mu Changhong noticed that her already pale face was a little worse, and hurriedly helped her to sit down on the bench.

"You were just taking blood?" Lin Qingran still had a faint smell of blood on her body, and with the fact that she had been pressing her elbows, Mu Changhong could easily guess what she was doing just now.

Thinking of this, Mu Changhong's eyes darkened, it was such a coincidence, both of them were rare panda blood.

It's just that donating blood is still a little harmful to the body, and thinking of this, Mu Changhong was a little nervous again.

"How are you? How much was just smoked? You're really, just running over to donate blood, don't you know how to take good care of yourself?! Anyway, I don't know the person inside, so why bother to suffer?! ”

Someone who was still lying down in the first aid: Mu Changhong, you guy who is heavy on color and light on friends!!

"It's okay! Donating blood helps metabolism, and besides, I can't die without help! ”

Mu Changhong didn't say anything after all, silently took out his mobile phone and pressed it a few times, then put the mobile phone back in his pocket and looked at Lin Qingran.

Lin Qingran was a little uncomfortable by him, and he had just regained some strength after sitting for a while, and was ready to stand up and leave.

Seeing her get up and want to leave, Mu Changhong said to stay, "You just had your blood drawn, and your body is still weak, wait for me to send you back, right?" ”

Lin Qingran pouted, "I'm not so fragile, and I don't donate blood once or twice, so there's no need to be so squeamish!" ”

Mu Changhong and Lin Qingran met for the Nth time and were defeated!