Chapter 124: Hurt Leg

And at this time, where is Mo Zishu?

Although she had tried her best to avoid it, she still couldn't avoid being hit in the leg, although it was not very serious, but she didn't run away from the blood transfusion, so now she was in a corner between the destroyed smoking car and the school gate, and she was just in the right direction to see the man in the driver's seat, leaning his body, his face covered in blood.

There was a strong feeling in her heart, because the vehicle that was now pressing on her lap was being removed by a force, and in this force there was always a familiar feeling.

A few more teenagers came to the crowd to help Fu Qingyuan and them move the car.

There was a vicious and vicious eye in the crowd of onlookers staring at the scrapped car, and there were words on the corners of her mouth, and if you listened carefully, you could hear that she was reading: "You'd better die somewhere, if you die, Mo Zishu, die quickly." ”

This person is Bai Ruxin, who has been kicked out of the Mo Mansion, although she was extremely shocked and jealous the moment she saw Fu Qingyuan, but in the end she still blamed all this on Mo Zishu, and cursed Mo Zishu with the most vicious words from the bottom of her heart.

The body shook and finally returned from tilt to the beginning of the balance, and the body of the unconscious man in the driver's seat fell headlong.

A clearer and more severe pain came from the thigh area, and Mo Zishu's already pale face frowned slightly.

Feeling a shadow cast overhead, Mo Zishu, who was holding his hands on the ground, looked up and saw that it was the familiar and heart-pounding figure.

Mo Zishu is now a celebrity in No. 1 Middle School, so no one doesn't know her, when Dong Qingyun received the notice, the water cup in his hand smashed on the ground, shattered into pieces one after another, and the water stains infected the cement floor, and the next moment he pulled out his legs and rushed out, with obvious anxiety in his expression.

At the same time, Vice Principal Shen Jiuci also knew what was happening at the school gate, and ran out before he had time to put on his coat, leaving a wooden door shaking there.

More and more people gathered in front of the school, and the sound of sirens and ambulances gradually came from far to near.

"Does it hurt?" Fu Qingyuan squatted down in front of Mo Zishu, his brows were tightly locked, his eyes were distressed, with a lingering fear, he wanted to touch her face, but his hands became cold because of fear, so he took it back, and when his eyes touched Mo Zishu's blood-drenched thighs, his pupils constricted, and his whole body exuded a cold aura.

He Jia, Qin Feiyan, and Hu, who originally wanted to walk in the direction of Mo Zishu, all stopped their steps because of the terrifying aura emanating from the man squatting on the ground.

"It's fine." Mo Zishu said these two words, her tone was very weak, and sweat instantly appeared on her forehead.

"I'm sorry I'm late." Fu Qingyuan regretted why he didn't get out of the car and wait, so that he could let Shu Ye avoid it in time, or he suffered this disaster for her.

Mo Zishu shook his head and didn't speak, because he didn't have much strength anymore.

"I'll hold you in the back, and you'll lie in my arms." Fu Qingyuan saw Mo Zishu's tiredness, got up and walked behind Mo Zishu, gently supported Mo Zishu's back with his broad palm, and then put his body on Mo Zishu's back as a cushion.

With Fu Qingyuan as a cushion, Mo Zishu instantly relaxed her body and collapsed into Fu Qingyuan's arms, but fortunately, it was still the familiar fragrance of plants and trees, which made her infatuated and made her unable to extricate herself for a long time.

The medical staff pushed away the crowd and came to Mo Zishu on a stretcher.

"Save the car first." Mo Zishu said weakly to Fu Qingyuan, and the same feeling became more and more obvious.

Fu Qingyuan hesitated for a moment, suppressed the disgust and ferocity in his heart and the throbbing of wanting to kill, and said indifferently: "There is still a dying person in the car, save him first." ”

The medical staff who put the stretcher on the ground and were about to give first aid to Mo Zishu were stunned for a moment, and then got up and came to the destroyed vehicle with a grateful smile to Fu Qingyuan.

The police had already isolated the scene of the accident and dispersed the surrounding students, and Dong Qingyun and Shen Jiuci, who had been unable to squeeze in, came to Mo Zishu's side.

The two of them saw that Mo Zishu's thighs full of bright red blood were pupils constricted, and they didn't know what to say, and their hearts were so heavy that they couldn't open their mouths for a while.

Seeing that Dong Qingyun and Shen Jiu had resigned, Mo Zishu raised his hand and waved it, the corners of his mouth pulled a pale smile, and then he felt a little tired and closed his eyes in Fu Qingyuan's arms to rest.

Dong Qingyun and Shen Jiuci also noticed that there was another person behind Mo Zishu at this time, that person's handsome appearance was impossible to ignore, but the anger and coldness between the eyebrows and eyes made people palpitate.

Five minutes later, another ambulance arrived at the scene, but the color of this ambulance was different from the color of the other cars, but it was impossible to say specifically.

Two men wearing masks, wearing light gray first-aid suits, carrying stretchers, and two men wearing white coats, carrying first-aid kits, also wearing masks on their faces.

"That's when I called, go to their hospital." Mo Zishu lay in Fu Qingyuan's arms and whispered, although she didn't open her eyes, she heard it from the sound of the ambulance's horn.

Fu Qingyuan nodded, he recognized this ambulance, because its logo was an inconspicuous dark flower on the body, this is a private hospital, only accepts patients, and will not be dispatched in emergencies like public hospitals.

The four ambulance crews didn't say anything and went into action.

Mo Zishu was carried onto a stretcher, and one of the doctors in a white coat glanced meaningfully at Mo Zishu who was squinting, and then turned his gaze to the tall man in a black suit who had been following the girl closely.

Dong Qingyun followed the ambulance to the hospital together, while Shen Jiuci stayed behind to deal with the incident.

When he arrived at the operating room on the top floor, Mo Zishu was pushed in, and it was still the four medical staff.

Fu Qingyuan notified his father Mo Huaheng and brother Mo Jun on the way to the hospital.

Mo Huaheng's hands were trembling when he received the call and hung up the phone, his face became pale, and then the whole person ran out of the conference room in a panic, and even threw away the water glass in his hand, leaving the people in the meeting to look at each other.

Mo Jun is the same, but he is calmer than his father.

"Secretary Luo went to investigate this matter." This is what Mo Jun said to Secretary Luo before leaving.

When the two rushed to the hospital, Mo Zishu had already entered the operating room for twenty minutes.

"Xiaofu, how is Shushu?" Mo Huaheng asked Fu Qingyuan breathlessly, sweating profusely, he climbed from the first floor to the seventeenth floor, because the elevator was crowded because he was too worried about his daughter, and he couldn't wait to go up the stairs directly.

"The doctor didn't come out." Fu Qingyuan's indifferent face softened a lot the moment he saw Father Mo, but his tone was still a little stiff.

"Dad, how is Shushu?" Mo Jun also hurried over, and his black suit was a little messy.

Mo Huaheng shook his head, he had just arrived.

Dong Qingyun said hello to Mo Huaheng and Mo Jun a little, and after a brief self-introduction, the atmosphere became quiet, and there was a sense of depression in that quiet.

After another ten minutes, the doctor finally came out of it.

"The patient's outer thigh was pierced by a sharp object, injuring the deep femoral artery in the thigh, the fragments have been safely removed but the blood flow has not been stopped for the time being, excessive blood loss requires blood transfusion, please sign by the family." The doctor wore a mask and spoke, his tone was a little dull, and handed the signature sheet to Mo Huaheng.

This person, Fu Qingyuan, recognized it as one of the first responders just now.

Mo Huaheng's hands trembled a little when he received the signature slip and the pen, and his eyes instantly turned red, and he wrote on the signature sheet for a long time before he completely signed his name on it.

"Doctor, my daughter has panda blood, and I will also give her a blood transfusion." Mo Huaheng handed the list to the doctor, he couldn't calm down, and put his trembling hands into the pockets of his clothes, where he held a pen tightly.

"Me too." When Mo Jun heard this, he immediately stood up and said.

"Sorry, the immediate family is not able to transfuse the patient." The doctor took the signing slip and said this indifferently before entering the operating room.

Mo Huaheng and Mo Jun's faces immediately turned pale when they heard this.

"Uncle Mo, immediate family members are not allowed to transfuse, because blood transfusion is essentially a kind of transplantation, which will be accompanied by a series of possible immune reactions, and transfusion-related graft-versus-host disease is one of the most serious complications of blood transfusion, although the incidence is not high, only 0.1%, but the mortality rate is as high as about 90%, which is almost impossible to save. Blood transfusion between immediate relatives, some of the two genes are the same, and it is difficult for the recipient to identify the blood donor's lymphocytes and reject them, allowing them to multiply, but instead treating the recipient's skin, digestive tract, liver, kidney and other tissues as foreign bodies to reject and attack, causing serious organ damage and resulting in the death of the blood recipient. Fu Qingyuan stepped forward and said to Mo Huaheng and Mo Jun comfortingly, because of his special blood type, he had also done a lot to understand in this regard.

Mo Huaheng nodded with a pale face, and his eyes looked at the operating door that was only closed together.

"But, Uncle Mo, don't worry, this hospital will have the blood type that Shushu needs." Fu Qingyuan added another sentence, even if he didn't have a walking blood bank, he could transfuse blood for Shu Ye in time.

"Okay." Mo Huaheng's heart was heavy, but he still nodded helplessly, and stood aside with Mo Jun and waited.

There was no one of the four people present, not hoping that the red light would turn green the next moment.

Dong Qingyun received a call from Shen Jiuci and temporarily left the door of the operating room.

"Qingyun, how is the situation of classmate Mo?" Shen Jiuci was at the police station at this time, and pinched his eyebrows with a headache.

"I haven't come out of the operating room." Dong Qingyun said.

"Okay." Shen Jiuci sighed and hung up the phone.

Sitting in front of Shen Jiuci was Yan Heng.

"Mo Zishu?" Yan Heng and Shen Jiuci are old acquaintances, and I was a little surprised to see him come over today.

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