"Ozawa, you call the hospital and ask them to send blood bags over quickly!" The old man frowned and said,

"Ruan Ruan still has to feed the child, how can he draw blood! If it's really a blood transfusion, I don't know how much it needs, how can Ah Yue resist alone! ”

Shengren Hospital was funded by Huo Ze, and it is perfectly possible to have people from the hospital send blood bags over.

"I'll call." Huo Ze hurriedly called the director of the hospital and asked him to arrange for someone to deliver the blood bag as soon as possible.

"Ah Yue, you will be my assistant for a while." Dr. Ann said, "Let's go and get ready for a while." ”

"Okay." Qin Yue got up, and hurriedly went to the laboratory and ward here with Dr. An to prepare the things for the operation.

Ruan Liang and Huo Ze couldn't help, so they could only wait for Qiao Lan to be sent back.

After waiting anxiously for more than ten minutes, Qiao Lan, who was covered in blood, was finally sent back, and Gu Zhehan also followed, his face was full of anxiety and panic.

A face that is whiter than the injured Qiao Lan.

"Uncle An, quick! Help her! Gu Zhehan got out of the car with Qiao Lan, who was already unconscious, walked quickly into the prepared operating room, and shouted in a hurry.

"You go out first!" Dr. An glanced at him and shouted outside, "Did you send the blood bag?" ”

"Not yet!" Huo Ze replied, and then called the hospital, and learned that the blood bag had been delivered, but even if there was no traffic jam on the road, it would be five minutes at the earliest.

"Senior brother, draw my blood first, four hundred milliliters should be enough." Qin Yue said.

"My mother's blood will do, my blood will do! Pump mine! When Gu Zhehan heard this, he hurriedly rolled up his sleeves and said.

"Ah Yue, you draw blood for Zhehan, and you still have to help me with surgery, it's not suitable for blood donation." Dr. Ann said immediately.

Qin Yue could only nod, and then looked at his anxious son, and he couldn't say anything, so he hurriedly prepared the tools for drawing blood, walked to his son, and comforted him,

"Don't worry, the place where Xiaolan was shot is only an arm, not a vital point, and her life will not be in danger."

"Hmm." Gu Zhehan nodded, a flustered heart, because of his mother's words, a little calmer.

"You go outside and wait." Qin Yue finished drawing his son's blood and said to him.

"Is that enough?" Gu Zhehan asked urgently, "If you don't smoke more, Xiaolan has shed a lot of blood along the way."

"Enough. Moreover, in a moment the blood bags came. Qin Yue looked at him with a distressed look on his face and patted him on the shoulder, "Let's go rest first, and deal with the scratches on your face." ”

Qin Yue was only suspicious of Qiao Lan's thoughts about his son's thoughts before, but now he is 100% confirmed.

Look at this urgency, I can't wait to draw all the blood out of my body to her, and I don't care about my own safety at all.

Gu Zhehan glanced at Qiao Lan on the operating table again, and walked out with a worried face.

"Brother, sit here." Ruan Liang had already brought the medical kit over, looked at the scratches on his face, and hurriedly asked, "Where else are you injured?" ”

"It's okay, it's just a little bruised on my face and my elbow." Gu Zhehan shook his head with a pale face, because he had drawn 300 ml of blood, he was a little weak and a little cold sweat.

Ruan Liang rubbed the medicine on his wound, and hurriedly asked the old housekeeper to instruct the kitchen to quickly stew a pot of blood-replenishing soup and make up for him.

"You were with Qiao Lan all the time when the accident happened?" Huo Ze asked Gu Zhehan.