Chapter 763: What I Said, I Swear

Hearing Wen Qi's serious warning not to play tricks, Bai Tongxi replied like a leaky wind: "Well, what I said, I'll send four." ”

Wen Qi noticed the subtle difference in it, and couldn't help but glare: "I'm still sending five, can you be a little sincere?" ”

Bai Tong couldn't stand it and turned behind him, holding the remote-controlled plane in one hand and pushing his back with the other: "Okay, okay, okay, sincerity or something, wait until the matter is completed, you can help me get the little master of the Qiao family first!" ”

As soon as he took a few steps out of the door of the villa, Bai Tongxi saw a building called "Qiao's Private Hospital".

Seeing this, Bai Tong was silent, it is convenient for this hospital to be opened at the door of his house, and Ma Ma no longer has to worry about me getting sick!

At this time, Wen Qi suddenly asked, "What have you been doing with this broken plane?" ”

Bai Tongxi said directly: "Because Qiaoqiao likes it." ”

"If you like it, you can't be a pharmacist." Wen Qi poured cold water.

Bai Tongxi shook his head: "That's not necessarily, when Qiao Qiao was carried out just now, his eyes kept staring at it, I think I will bring it over now, he will be happy to see it." ”

Wen Qi raised his delicate eyebrows slightly, this woman was sometimes so confused that it made people's teeth itch, and sometimes she was surprisingly careful, which one was the real her, he was a little at a loss.

Bai Tongxi asked at this time, "By the way, what did you call that middle-aged woman just now...... Maternal aunt? ”

"Aunt Shu." Wen Qi continued: "She is now Qiaoqiao's personal nanny. ”

Bai Tongxi nodded and asked, "Then should you make a phone call and ask where Aunt Shu took Qiaoqiao, there are many floors in the hospital." ”

Wen Qi said lightly: "No, the doctors and nurses in the entire hospital know Qiao Qiao, just pick one over and ask later." ”

Bai Tongxi suddenly realized: "That's right! ”

Appeared! That confused her!

Wen Qi frowned: "Why don't you call it a private hospital, you stupid woman!" ”

When Wen Qi said this, Bai Tongxi didn't show much anger, and he couldn't see Qiao Siyan, but it was also a joy to see his only son.

When he walked into the hospital hall, Bai Tongxi found that it was terrifyingly quiet, and there were only nurses left in addition to the doctors, as for the patients...... Not a single one!

It's so weird!

Especially when she and Wen Qi walked in, all the doctors and nurses who passed by them immediately stopped what they were doing, and their eyes shot at them in unison, and their hot eyes seemed to see some kind of mouse or frog that could be dissected.

The corner of his eye swept over Bai Tongxi's stagnant footsteps, and Wen Qi explained in a low voice: "They are too boring. ”

Too boring?

Bai Tongxi thought about it along with Wen Qi's words, such a large private hospital, so many doctors and nurses, but only serving Qiao Siyan's family, it must be in excess of supply, can such a day of idleness not be boring?

Second floor, intensive care unit.

When Bai Tongxi and Wen Qi both appeared, they saw that the door of the intensive care room was closed, and Aunt Shu was not there, so they probably went in together.

There were many doctors gathered outside the intensive care room, all of whom frowned and looked like they had nothing to love.

Bai Tongxi was closer, and he could hear them discussing the question of what blood bags, and sighed while discussing.

Bai Tongxi twisted her eyebrows and thought about it, she remembered that Qiao Qiao was only injured in her calf, and no matter how delicate a child was, as long as the wound was stitched and bandaged, it must not be a big problem.

Besides, Qiao Siyan has the money to set up a private hospital, and it is impossible to have no money to hire a smart doctor, but in the expressions of this group of people, Bai Tongxi felt as if the sky was about to fall, which made her quite puzzled.

Looking at Wen Qi's face again, she saw that he had taken off his original relaxed look and slightly frowned at his delicate eyebrows, which made her suddenly realize that Little Master Qiao's injuries might be much more serious than she imagined.

If you want to talk about worry, it is a little bit, especially after guessing that Qiao Qiao is Qiao Rusheng's grandson, that worry seems to come out of Bai Tongxi's bones, making it difficult for her to ignore.

Time passed quietly among the adults who had their own hearts.

When the door of the intensive care unit was pushed open, Bai Tongxi saw a doctor walk out dejectedly and shook his head at his peers outside.

"Alas......" followed by another deep sigh.

Seeing this, Bai Tong couldn't help but feel slightly annoyed.

She wanted to rush over and ask Qiao Qiao what kind of illness she had, but she felt that she had no position, so she immediately threw a meaningful glance at Wen Qi.

After Wen Qi received her meaning, he waved his hand to call Qiaoqiao's attending doctor and asked Qiaoqiao about his current situation.

The attending doctor stared at Bai Tongxi's raw face, and his eyes behind the lenses showed a faint vigilance.

Wen Qi said on the side: "It's okay, this is the person I brought, if you have anything to say, just say it in front of her." ”

Bai Tongxi's eyebrows moved slightly, and for the first time, he felt that Wen Qi was so powerful and domineering.

When the attending doctor heard Wen Qi say this, he had no intention of concealing Bai Tongxi, after all, if Young Master Qiao's problem leaked, it was also because of Wen Qi, and it had nothing to do with him.

"Young Master Wen, the situation is like this......"

Bai Tong cherished the opportunity to prick up his ears to listen, and the more he listened, the more complicated his mood became.

It turned out that Qiao Qiao had suffered from a strange disease since he came out of his mother's womb, as long as a certain part of his body was slightly bumped or bruised, he would bleed nonstop.

In view of this strange disease, the doctors could not stitch his wound with stitches, otherwise he would have to bleed out with one stitch.

Therefore, the doctor could only stop Qiaoqiao's bleeding through the treatment of medicine bandaging, but this treatment was as backward as ancient medical techniques, and the recovery process was still very slow.

In the process of wound healing, Jojo will continue to bleed, and in order to prevent him from losing too much blood and causing death, the hospital can only keep him alive by giving him blood transfusions.

But the bad thing is that Qiaoqiao is a rare blood type, and because of the long recovery time, the blood bags needed are not one or two packs.

Again, Qiaoqiao's skin is delicate, and this blood is also squeamish, and the blood bags collected by the hospital from everywhere cannot be placed for more than three days, otherwise it will cause him skin allergies when used on Qiaoqiao.

This group of people is a doctor and not a fortune teller, and they can't know when Qiaoqiao will be injured and when he won't be injured, so they can only obediently purchase blood bags once every three days.

But how can there be so many matching rare blood types in this world for them to purchase? If you can get it easily, does it still deserve to be called "rare"?

Look at Qiaoqiao's injury law again, it can be described as irregular!

Sometimes he'd go months without injury, sometimes he'd get hurt several times a month, and the doctors were going crazy.

Not only that, in addition to buying blood bags, they also have to sell blood bags that are more than three days old but are not used, and sometimes they have to spend a lot of money to get a small bag of blood bags, such a paradoxical behavior makes uninformed peers see the joke!