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Outside the hotel is a Jaguar F-Type sports car, with a streamlined red body, whether you look at it from a distance or up close, it is a sports car with a high return rate. It's hard to imagine that such a wild sports car is the car of the president of a five-star hotel in Taoyuan.

Murong Concubine went out to get into the car and fasten her seat belt, she started the engine skillfully, kicked the accelerator suddenly, and the sports car engine let out an angry roar, and rushed out with a buzzing sound.

The red Jaguar F-Type weaves through the traffic, constantly setting the highest speed limit in the region.

In Concubine Murong's eyes, there is nothing more important than saving people. What's more, that person once saved his own life!

Just as he came quietly, after saving himself, he didn't leave a trace, and disappeared quietly, no one knew who he was, before seeing the Weibo photo, Concubine Murong didn't know what his name was, let alone whether he was a public security officer or an armed policeman!

It wasn't until a few minutes ago that he learned that the person who saved him was not a police officer, nor an armed policeman, but a special soldier.

At this moment, in addition to excitement and excitement in Murong Concubine's heart, there was also a trace of fear in her heart. Because of the original text on Weibo, it was said that Zhang Wei had been in a coma, and his life would be in danger at any time!

She worried, worried that she hadn't had time to say thank you to him, and he quietly left again.

If he leaves this time, he will never be able to say thank you.

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Just now, the nurse hurriedly ran back to the operating room with a bag of 20 blood.

"Nurse, how's it going, is there enough blood?" Kong Xiaoying asked hurriedly.

The nurse held the container where the blood was stored and shook her head, "Only 20, this blood is a drop in the bucket for the patient!" ”

She gasped, "However, the director of the blood bank is contacting the Yanjing Blood Center, hoping to borrow some blood from them!" With that, the nurse pushed open the door of the operating room, turned around and closed the door, and handed the blood to the surgeon.

At this moment, there was a sharp brake sound from downstairs. A red Jaguar F-Type sports car sits across the doorstep of the hospital steps. Concubine Murong got out of the car, closed the door, and immediately ran to the medical desk.

Knowing that Zhang Wei was having surgery on the third floor, she didn't wait for the elevator and climbed up the stairs directly.

The corridor was very quiet, so quiet that only the footsteps of Concubine Murong could be heard.

It was already six o'clock in the morning, and the operation had been going on for five or six hours. Except for the nurse who just came out, there were no doctors and nurses coming out.

Concubine Murong trotted all the way to Ye Hui, "May I ask if it's Zhang Wei in the operating room?" ”

Ye Hui looked at Concubine Murong who was a little familiar, and asked suspiciously, "Are you?" ”

Zhang Wei is a rural person who has no relatives in Yanjing. He was afraid that Mo Yiqin would misunderstand, and he had no female friends in Yanjing!

"My name is Concubine Murong, I'm rh blood, I, I'm here to donate blood!"

Concubine Murong gasped, her voice trembling.

"How is he now?" Concubine Murong asked with concern.

Ye Hui looked back at the operating room, "His condition is not ideal now, and the doctor said that the main reason is excessive blood loss." ”

Concubine Murong nodded, she recognized at a glance who the two people in front of her were.

One is the leader of the serious crime team, and the other is the captain of the Blood Wolf Special Forces who was holding a microphone and shouting at the terrorists.

"I'll go right away—" Concubine Murong turned around and ran downstairs.

Kong Xiaoying looked at her departing back, "It seems that I have seen her somewhere!" ”

Ye Hui touched the back of his head, "Well-I seem to have seen her somewhere-"

In the blood bank of Yanjing People's Hospital, the director anxiously called the surrounding hospitals and blood centers. The RH blood type is very rare in China, and if one person needs a blood transfusion, hundreds of people need to donate blood to supply it.

And it is precisely because of the preciousness of panda blood that there may not be one out of 10,000 people.

Bang -

Concubine Murong pushed open the door of the blood bank office, ignoring the doctor's strange gaze, "I'm rh blood-"

The director of the blood bank, who was on the phone, hurriedly hung up the phone, as if he saw hope, he came to Concubine Murong, "Are you rh blood?" ”

Concubine Murong nodded, "Smoke me, as much as you want—"

The director took out a form, "You fill this out first, for the sake of your health, we can only draw 40." ”

After Concubine Murong filled out the form, the doctor and nurse tested Concubine Murong's blood, and after confirming that there was no problem, they immediately drew blood.

Time is of the essence, and neither the director nor the doctor can afford to delay. What's more, the person lying in the operating room is not an ordinary person.

After pumping 40, the director came over to remove the needle.

"Doctor, director, please draw some more - 40 is a drop in the bucket for Zhang Wei!" Concubine Murong hurriedly protected the needle and prayed very excitedly.

The director frowned slightly, "There is a calculable amount of blood in the human body. If your life is in danger because of blood donation, have you ever thought about the consequences? We can only draw up to 40 blood for you. ”

Considering Concubine Murong's weight and physique, 40 has reached the extreme. For an adult woman under 50 kg, a blood draw of 200-40 is more appropriate.

The director was very resolute that saving people is a good thing, but it is necessary to save people within his ability.

Putting yourself in danger in order to save others is not advisable in that way.

Concubine Murong pursed her lips, tears suddenly burst out of her eyes, "Doctor, please, I will definitely cultivate well, don't worry, I will definitely not have a problem!" ”

The director frowned and hesitated, "Draw another 10, you can't do it more." ”

"Doctor, I beg you, draw another 20-"

"No—"

Plop - Concubine Murong plopped and knelt on the ground, "Director, I beg you, draw another 20, a total of 60, please-"

"What are you doing, hurry up-" The director panicked all of a sudden, Concubine Murong's attitude was too resolute not to say anything, and her temper was also very stubborn!

"If something goes wrong, you have to bear the consequences!" The director said very strictly. This move was not that he wanted to shirk responsibility, but to sue Concubine Murong for excessive blood drawing.

Concubine Murong nodded hurriedly, "I understand-"

The director took a deep breath, "Smoke, smoke another 20." ”

The nurse hurriedly helped Concubine Murong up, and her resoluteness made everyone feel distressed.

Concubine Murong's face was pale and her spirit was very poor.

The director noticed the situation and immediately asked the nurse to stop the blood draw.

When the nurse pulled out the blood needle, it was exactly 20.

The corners of Murong Fei's mouth curled slightly, and a foxy smile rose, and then, she fainted.

"Miss Murong—" The director and the nurse shouted almost at the same time.

"Notify the doctor immediately for a check-up!" The director said anxiously.

A minute later, Concubine Murong was lifted onto a stretcher cart and quickly pushed into the operating room for examination.

The director broke out in a cold sweat, don't have an accident, don't have an accident-