"Zhao Yong, Nuo Nuo is injured and needs a blood transfusion."

"What does it have to do with me? Aren't you mother and daughter amazing? ”

The mother grabbed the mobile phone and trembled slightly, and the words that came out of her mouth were not in a tone: "Nono's blood type is the same as you......"

The other end groaned for a moment and hung up the phone.

"Zhao Yong! Feed! ”

The nurse in the operating room hurriedly ran out again, stretched out her hand and patted the person holding the mobile phone in a daze: "Auntie, have you contacted the injured father?"

"He won't come......"

"Auntie, the child's body is the most important, don't quarrel, let the uncle come over."

"It's not a quarrel, it's that we're divorced......"

The mother was at a loss, holding her mobile phone in her hand, her head kept looking back and forth, and there were tears in her eyes.

"Auntie, please persuade your uncle again and let him come over as soon as possible."

The nurse held the information in her arms and looked back at the haggard person at the door step by step, but she couldn't help, so she could only try her best to find the source of blood.

Outside, it was overcast and it was gradually raining, and the white buildings seemed to be floating in the rainstorm, as if they had fallen from the sky.

The light disinfectant water filled the air, the hospital was overcrowded, and there were parents leading their children, or sitting, hugging, or lying, waiting for the doctor to call.

In the huge operating room, there were messy footsteps and deliberately soft conversations, and listening to the nurse's answer, the doctor's expression gradually became embarrassed.

"What do you mean? Are the family members outside saying that the father of the injured person is not willing to donate blood? ”

"Yes, they're divorced."

The heavy rain shook the small trees on both sides of the road, and the two little sparrows in the trees bent their necks and slipped out of the corners of their eyes, indifferent to everything around them.

The doctor took off his gloves, raised his hand and rubbed his temples, and looked at the person wearing an oxygen mask on the hospital bed with a sad face.

"Continue to go to the blood bank to collect negative blood, and I will try my best to delay the time."

"Okay, I'll go right now."

"Nurse, nurse, is there any other way?"

As soon as the little nurse went out, she was pulled by her clothes, staggered, stood up embarrassedly, and turned her head to look over.

When I looked down, I saw someone sitting on the ground, and my fingers were clutching the corners of her clothes.

"Auntie, you get up first, it's cold on the ground."

"Nurse, is there any other way?"

The mother sitting on the ground raised her eyes to look at her, the knuckles of her fingers holding her clothes were faintly white, her eyes were blue, and even the inside of her eyes were bloodshot.

"Well, you get up first, sit down and rest, and I'll go to the blood bank to find it again."

The nurse lifted the man from the ground and sat on a bench in the hallway with his mother's shoulder, and the man who walked in through the door smelled of rain and stopped in front of them with an umbrella in his hand.

"Xiaomei, where's Nuno?"

The two of them raised their heads and looked at the wet man, the rain on the umbrella sliding down the surface of the umbrella, forming a small cloud of water on the smooth floor.

"Zhao Yong! Hurry up, go quickly...... Nono is inside! ”

The nurse reacted very quickly, saw the appearance of the people around her, guessed that the person in front of her was the father of the injured person, got up and took Zhao Yong to the department where the blood was drawn.

"Hello, please come with me."

Zhao Yong nodded, put the umbrella at his mother's feet, and followed the nurse to the other side, ready to draw blood.

"Zhao Yong, Nuo Nuo will ask you."

The mother looked at the back of the nurse and Zhao Yong, her whole face was covered with water stains, her head was slightly lowered, her hands were clenched into fists against her chin, and her shoulders trembled.

"Drip ...... Drip...... Drip ......"

The instruments in the operating room made a hurried sound, and there was a chaotic and noisy footstep inside, and someone inside could be faintly heard.

"Doctor Zhang, the injured person's sense of survival is getting weaker and weaker."