But Leng Yuchen didn't react at all, and at this moment, Ling Xiaohan felt as if his heart had been hollowed out.

"Ambulance, ambulance! Is there an ambulance coming! Looking back at the officer in a panic, Ling Xiaohan tried to find someone to help.

"The ambulance has arrived!" The police officer who was questioned shouted, and Ling Xiaohan immediately looked over!

Sure enough, the ambulance arrived at the scene, Ling Xiaohan's eyes instantly dimmed, and he rushed over quickly.

"Doctor, this way!"

The paramedics who had just gotten out of the car heard the shouts and hurried over.

After checking it out, he said loudly: "The patient has lost too much blood!" Be sent to the hospital immediately! ”

Then, without waiting for Ling Xiaohan to react, he carefully put Leng Yuchen on the stretcher and sent him to the ambulance.

Ling Xiaohan immediately followed into the ambulance, but he was already speechless in fear.

Ling Xiaohan's eyes were full of injured Leng Yuchen, and his nervous breathing seemed to be forgotten......

Leng Yuchen...... You must not have an accident. Muttering, Ling Xiaohan secretly prayed in his heart.

There was never such a moment, she clearly realized that she didn't hate Leng Yuchen at all, and even, fortunately, she was afraid that something would happen to him.

She didn't want him to die, she didn't want to never see him......

Tears slipped down unconsciously and secretly, and Ling Xiaohan forgot to wipe it himself.

Finally, five minutes later, they arrived at the nearest hospital.

Seeing that Leng Yuchen was sent to the operating room, the lights in the operating room were on, but Ling Xiaohan could only sit at the door with a dejected face, waiting for the operation to end with a nervous mood.

The empty corridor became quiet, and Ling Xiaohan's hands were nervously stirred together.

I can only pray silently in my heart, Leng Yuchen, you must be safe.

I don't know how long it took, Ling Xiaohan heard a sound of footsteps.

"Ling Han! Is it okay to be cold? ”

A panicked voice came, and Zhang Ran ran panted and ran over.

On the phone, he heard that Leng Yuchen had a car accident and almost had a heart attack.

"You're here." Ling Xiaohan glanced at him and lowered his head again, his eyes filled with self-blame and pain.

"What the hell is going on?" Zhang Ran frowned, his eyes full of worry.

"Mr. Leng was injured in order to save me, it's all my fault......" Now as soon as she thinks about it, Leng Yuchen's back and legs are full of blood, she feels a pain in her heart.

Hearing this, Zhang Ran sighed lightly, raised his hand and patted him on the shoulder.

No wonder she was so depressed.

"Ling Han, don't blame yourself so much, Mr. Leng has his own natural appearance, he will definitely be fine, but if he sees you sad, he will definitely feel distressed." Zhang Ran persuaded softly.

"I know." But she couldn't show any other expression at all now.

Zhang Ran sighed lightly and handed him the paper bag in his hand: "I brought clothes, you have blood stains on your body, let's go and change them." ”

He knew that it would definitely come in handy.

Ling Xiaohan lowered his eyes and looked at his body, which was stained with a lot of blood, and immediately took the bag: "Thank you." ”

"No, go and change it on, I'll wait here for Mr. Leng."

"Okay." In response, Ling Xiaohan quickly went to the bathroom to change clothes.

Soon, Ling Xiaohan changed his clothes and came back.

Looking at the red light on the operating room, a thick worry appeared between his eyebrows, it has been so long, why hasn't Leng Yuchen come out yet, should it be okay.

Just as he was thinking about it, the door of the operating room was suddenly pushed open by the nurse, and she asked with a serious expression, "Which one is the patient's family?" ”

Ling Xiaohan and Zhang Ran immediately got up and greeted them.

"We're all his subordinates, what's going on?" Ling Xiaohan asked worriedly, the tension in his eyes overflowing.

"The patient had lost too much blood before, and now he urgently needs a blood transfusion, but there is not enough blood in the blood bank, and it will take 20 minutes for the nearest hospital to transfer it at the earliest." The nurse explained in a quick tone.

"What?!" Zhang Ran was suddenly shocked.

Ling Xiaohan noticed the nurse's face and immediately asked, "What blood type is he?" ”

"Blood type B."

"Type B?" A hint of joy suddenly appeared in Ling Xiaohan's eyes, and he immediately looked at the nurse and said, "I happen to have type B blood, draw mine." ”

She can also help Leng Yuchen do something now, instead of just staying here stupidly and waiting for the operation to end, it's great.

Zhang Ran looked at Ling Xiaohan in surprise: "What you said is true?" Are you always the same blood type as Len? ”

"Hmm." Ling Xiaohan responded, and looked at the nurse with burning eyes: "Time waits for no one, please take me to collect blood now." ”

"Okay, you come with me." The nurse immediately took her to the side of the blood collection room.

Zhang Ran followed uneasily, but Ling Xiaohan glared at him: "You go back to the door of the operating room and wait, in case there is something to save and you can't find anyone." ”

was suddenly murdered, Zhang Ran could only turn around and leave aggrieved.

Ling Xiaohan immediately rolled up his sleeves, stretched out his white arm with a heroic face, turned his head, and closed his eyes.

In fact, she fainted from needles, and what she was most afraid of since she was a child was injections.

But now for Leng Yuchen's sake, she can't care so much.

Although she forced herself to calm down, her body couldn't help but tremble slightly.

Seeing this, the nurse immediately sensed that Ling Xiaohan's state was not quite right.

"Are you alright?" The nurse asked with a frown.

"I'm just fainting, you can hurry up." Ling Xiaohan bit his lower lip tightly, and his face became a little pale.

The nurse didn't expect that this was the case, so she could only comfort her softly: "You don't have to worry, it won't hurt very much, it will be fine soon." ”

As she spoke, she quickly shoved the pillow into her veins.

A tingling pain came, and the cold needle made Ling Xiaohan feel cold, and a layer of cold sweat suddenly appeared on his forehead.

She forced herself to calm down, and Leng Yuchen was still waiting for her life-saving blood in the operating room.

Every minute and second is a torment for Ling Xiaohan.

"It's going to be fine right away, hold on a little longer." The nurse said softly, looking at his pale face with some unbearable.

"Hmm." Ling Xiaohan closed his eyes and answered, and then asked in a deep voice, "How much blood was drawn?" ”

“400cc。”

Ling Xiaohan frowned: "Are these enough?" It's okay for me, I can smoke a little more. ”

"No, the hospital rules only allow you to smoke 400cc, I can't break the rules." The nurse refused without thinking.

As she spoke, the nurse gently pulled out the needle and threw it into the trash can, and said in a slightly soft tone: "You press the wound, I threw the needle into the trash can, don't worry." ”

Ling Xiaohan pressed the wound before opening his eyes: "Thank you." ”

"You sit here and rest a little, I'll send the plasma first." With these words, the nurse hurriedly left the blood collection room.

A short time later, there was a sound of footsteps.

Ling Xiaohan raised his eyes and looked over, only to see Zhang Ran come in with a worried expression, and asked with a concerned face, "Ling Han, are you okay?" ”

"How did you get in?" Ling Xiaohan frowned slightly.

"The nurse who took the blood just now, let me come in and pour you a glass of sugar water to rehydrate." As he spoke, Zhang Ran turned around and walked to the water dispenser, took a glass of water with a disposable paper cup, and then turned around and handed it to Ling Xiaohan.

Taking the water cup, Ling Xiaohan drank a lot and put the water cup on the table: "Thank you, let's go out." ”

If she didn't see Leng Yuchen's surgery successful, she was always uneasy.

"You'd better rest a little longer, your face is really ugly right now." Zhang Ran said uneasily, his eyes flashing with worry.

"It's okay, let's go." Ling Xiaohan shook his head and got up to leave the blood collection room.

Unexpectedly, as soon as she got together, a feeling of dizziness came, and her whole body fell backwards.

Zhang Ran was shocked, his eyes quickly caught his body, and he said helplessly: "You see that you can't stand on your feet now, let's continue to stay here and rest, Mr. Leng has me over there." ”

"No, help me out, I have to see him safe and sound." Ling Xiaohan's face was stubborn.

Seeing her insistence, Zhang Ran couldn't beat him in the end, so he could only compromise: "Okay, I'll help you out, I really can't help you." ”

As he spoke, he carefully helped Ling Xiaohan and left the blood collection room.

When he arrived in the corridor, he immediately helped her to sit down on a chair, and said solemnly: "Sit down well and don't move, your face is like a ghost now." ”

"Hmm." Ling Xiaohan nodded casually, staring at the door of the operating room with burning eyes, praying silently in his heart.

As the minutes ticked by, the air exuded a suffocating silence.

Ling Xiaohan only felt that every second was torment.

An hour passed.

The lights in the operating room suddenly went out, and Ling Xiaohan stood up excitedly, staring nervously at the door of the operating room.

Soon, the door to the operating room was slowly pushed open.

Leng Yuchen's face was pale with an oxygen mask, and he was pushed out by the nurse on the gurney.

The moment Ling Xiaohan saw him, his eyes turned red in an instant, and he almost burst into tears again.

He wanted to know Leng Yuchen's condition, but he wanted to accompany Leng Yuchen back to the ward.

Zhang Ran was keenly aware of the entanglement in his eyes, and immediately said, "Ling Han, you accompany Mr. Leng back to the ward first, and I understand the situation here." ”

Ling Xiaohan glanced at him gratefully: "Thank you, then I'll leave it to you." ”

"Well, go ahead."

Ling Xiaohan immediately followed the gurney to the VIP ward that had been prepared a long time ago.

Leng Yuchen was sent back to the ward, and the nurse put an anti-inflammatory hanging bottle on him and left.

Suddenly, only Ling Xiaohan was left in the ward, sitting on the sofa next to the bed, his eyes quietly staring at Leng Yuchen's pale and handsome face, and he couldn't help but feel a trace of pain in his heart.

It was the first time for her to feel so sorry for someone.

Ling Xiaohan's eyes were red, and she unconsciously stroked Leng Yuchen's cheeks, touching the warm skin, and then she reacted, retracting her palm as if she had been burned.

The fingertips seemed to be the burning temperature of his skin.

Ling Xiaohan accompanied him quietly, and now she had time to sort out her mood, she found that she didn't want Leng Yuchen to have an accident at all, she just wanted him to be safe.

At this time, Zhang Ran pushed the door in.

Hearing the voice, Ling Xiaohan raised his eyes to look at him.

"What did the doctor say?" Ling Xiaohan asked worriedly.

Zhang Ran walked to the side of the bed and glanced at Leng Yuchen with a solemn face......