Wen Qing's smile was bright and realistic, which made He Yiming stunned for a moment.

Then he gritted his teeth a little, as if he wanted to step forward and tear her apart!

Wen Qing is a smart woman who knows how to pinch his weakness best!

In addition to stubbornness, those eyes also carry her innate nobility!

That kind of look that makes him hate it painfully!

The two of them were in a stalemate, and the air was so cold that they couldn't even move.

None of them spoke, leaving Wen Qing and He Yiming staring at each other, silent.

"Squeak".

The door to the operating room was pushed open, and the doctor came out and looked over them.

"Who are the patient's family?"

He Yiming stepped forward and said in a hoarse voice.

The doctor was stunned, followed by shock and ecstasy, "You are the president of the Hearst Group, He Yiming?!" ”

He Yiming's eyes were cold, and his whole body exuded a violent aura, as if it was about to explode at any time, making the doctor subconsciously retreat.

"I ask you, what's wrong with her!"

The doctor swallowed, "Well, that lady has fetal gas, and now the situation is a little dangerous." I lost a lot of blood when I sent it, and right now, right now, right now, It just so happens that there is no blood type O in the blood bank, so I would like to ask, you guys, is there anyone who can donate blood? ”

He Yiming frowned and looked at Mo Wennuo, the secretary who had just walked over, "Type O blood?" ”

Mo Wennuo paused and shook his head, "No. ”

Wen Qing, who had been standing in place, moved her body slightly, turned around and wanted to walk forward.

Aunt Xiang hurriedly grabbed her, her face full of panic and tears, "Mrs., Mrs. No! What are you doing? Do you know that you are not well, you have low blood pressure, you ......"

Wen Qing smiled, "Aunt Xiang, it's okay." This matter must be decided, no matter what the adults do, the child is innocent. ”

She broke Aunt Xiang's hand and looked at the doctor amid Aunt Xiang's dissuasion, "I am, smoke mine." ”

The doctor was stunned, looking at Wen Qing's thin body, "Draw blood for the body...... Some of the effects, are you sure? ”

People with low blood pressure donate blood...... It's always hurting.

Wen Qing smiled and nodded, "It's okay, people's lives are at stake." ”

The doctor thought of "one corpse and two lives" inside, and he could only follow the rights and interests. Hurriedly stepped forward and took Wen Qing's hand and was about to go to the blood collection place, "Check the blood first, this young lady, drink more milk for a while, if you are really uncomfortable, you will stay in the hospital for a few days." If you feel unwell, you have to open your mouth, and the doctors are ......"

Wen Qing listened to the doctor's babbling instructions and responded softly.

Wen Qing went for a blood test, and the doctor came out of the blood collection office and waited for the plasma at the door of the operating room. Seeing He Yiming standing there in a daze, he couldn't help but step forward and prepare to put it on.

"Mr. He, is that blood donor your friend? Seeing that she is not in good health and not very old, I didn't expect it to be so ......"

"Wife," He Yiming's eyes flashed, looking at the figure at the door of the blood collection office, "She is my wife." ”

The doctor was stunned, and subconsciously wanted to ask him.

It was the wife who donated the blood, and the pregnant one was there......

However, he held back.