Han Jingnian looked at the girl's appearance of running away from him, and there was an imperceptible softness in his eyes.

Within ten minutes of Han Jingnian's call to the police, the police car arrived.

After the cadres were taken into the police car by the police, someone came to Han Jingnian and Xia Goodnight and asked them to drive with them to the police station to make a record.

…

Han Zhijin never thought that time would pass so slowly one day, and he didn't know how many times he had taken out his phone to check the time. But this action, in just an hour, he has done it many times, so that now it has become inertia, almost every once in a while, he will press the unlock button of the mobile phone.

He was very conflicted, looking forward to the door of the emergency room in front of him opening soon, but also afraid that the door of the rescue room would be opened, he clearly remembered that on the way he drove Song Youman to the hospital, Song Youman was already unconscious, and even his breathing became very short, long and short, as if he would be cut off at any time.

Han Zhijin rubbed his fingers, changed places, changed postures and leaned against the wall, and then he habitually glanced at the time again.

His heart was beating fast, and he wanted to find something to divert his thoughts, but whether he was watching short videos, watching news, or browsing Weibo, he couldn't read a word.

In such a restless mood, life is worse than death, Han Zhijin suffered for another ten minutes, and then somehow thought of a news he saw at the beginning, after a pregnant woman died of accidental hemorrhage, the doctor escaped through the back door...... Han Zhijin suddenly rushed to the door of the rescue room nervously, when he raised his hand and wanted to slam the door, he realized that he was nervous, so he withdrew his action, and then he walked around the door of the rescue room, and couldn't help but put his ear on the door, wanting to hear what was going on inside.

It was very quiet, he listened intently for a long time, but he didn't hear any movement.

Could it really be like what was said in the news, Song Youman had an accident, and those doctors ran away from the back door?

Han Zhijin, who finally calmed down, was restless again, he raised his arm, and just wanted to slam the door, when the door of the rescue room in front of him was suddenly pulled open from the inside.

Han Zhijin hurriedly retracted the action that almost hit the nurse's face: "How is it?" How is she? ”

The nurse glanced at Han Zhijin's hand in confusion, and then replied: "The fetus is fine, it has been successfully dissected, but the pregnant woman is in a very bad condition now, when she just got stitches, she suddenly bleeds heavily, and now we urgently need type O blood, but there is no blood bank in our hospital, and we must transfer blood from other places......"

"Then hurry up and adjust the blood!" Han Zhijin spoke up anxiously.

"Sir, don't worry, we have already called to get the blood transferred, but it may take about half an hour...... So I want to tell you in advance, in the process of blood adjustment, if the pregnant woman can't resist it, then ...... Then you have to be mentally prepared......"

Can't resist it? Mentally prepared?

Han Zhijin's legs were weak, and the whole person almost fell to his knees, but fortunately, he held on to the wall next to him in time: "Type O blood, right?" ”

"Yes......"

Han Zhijin didn't wait for the nurse to finish the next words, and rolled up his sleeves: "I'm blood type O, you smoke mine, how much she uses, how much you smoke!" ”