Chapter 82: Blood

The blood bank was still brightly lit at midnight. The angels in white are still working hard www.biquge.info pen ~ fun ~ pavilion, they continue to register and file the blood on the mobile blood collection vehicle, and then use the cart to send the blood to the cold storage for cryopreservation at minus 20 degrees Celsius. On the other side, ambulances whizzed away, filled with sacks of life-saving blood.

Meng Chen's heart was pounding. The last time he returned to China to visit his family, he was caught in the middle of a major earthquake, so he responded to the country's call to donate blood. But that was four months ago. Will his blood be preserved for that long?

Another blood collection vehicle returned to the blood bank. Exhausted nurses still need to deliver heavy incubators full of blood to blood banks after a long day at work.

A young nurse looked exhausted, pushing a trolley with a tired face. When going up the slope, if you are not careful to hit the guardrail next to you, the trolley will fall over, and the incubator stacked neatly on it will fall to the ground.

"Ah......h If the cooler breaks, she and her colleagues will have a day in vain. There are dozens of bags of blood in this truck.

At this moment, a strong hand suddenly appeared and helped her hold the trolley. She looked ahead in horror and realized that a slightly blessed man had helped her.

"Thank you, thank you......" The little nurse looked at him gratefully and thanked him frequently.

Meng Chen took this opportunity to further grasp the handrail of the trolley, and smiled at her, "I'll help you push it." ”

When she was most distressed, the little nurse was very happy to get help from others, she was not sleepy, and said to Meng Chen energetically but slightly apologetically: "Thank you." However, we have a policy that non-staff members are not allowed to come into contact with blood. ”

"It's okay, I'm just pushing it in for you, without touching the blood." Meng Chen replied with a smile, but his body never stopped, grabbed the handrail and strode forward.

This time, the little nurse couldn't catch up, she had to trot behind, her delicate little hands barely hooked on the handrails, as if Meng Chen was pulling her to run.

"Whew...... Call...... Thank you......" The running made her breathe unevenly, and she could only speak with a delicate breath. This innocent girl didn't know that listening to it in the ears of men became something else entirely.

Being young always makes you get rid of fatigue faster. With Meng Chen's help, she is now chattering around the blood delivery car energetically.

"Yikes! The head nurse said to push slowly, you're too fast......"

"Outsiders are not allowed in the blood bank center...... Ah, turn right ahead......"

The little girl may have just graduated from nursing school, and she always exudes youth and ignorance. She was worried about the discipline of the blood bank, but she didn't know how to refuse, and most importantly, she felt warm when she was helped by others in the early days of her work. She was instinctively reluctant to end the journey prematurely.

But there will be an end to the road. The little nurse gently pulled on the armrest of the cart: "This is it." ”

She turned to face Meng Chen with a smile, just like the boy who sent her back to the dormitory, and said with a smile: "I want to register the blood bags here one by one first, and then send them to the freezer." Thank you. ”

"Oh, is this it? How do I feel like this is your home? ”

"What!" The little nurse turned around. But the scene in front of her stunned her.

This is clearly her bedroom, especially the big fluffy bear on the bed, which she has to hold and sleep in every night.

"What are you talking about, blood bags, registration. I'm too tired from studying, so take a good rest. The voice behind him was not only familiar, but also became crisp and mellow that is unique to girls.

The little nurse turned her head suddenly, and suddenly she realized that the scene in front of her had changed to the hallway of the dormitory. A petite girl wearing a cartoon bear with a cartoon bear on her chest is looking at her with big winking eyes. She had just finished taking a shower and had a towel wrapped around her head like an Arab.

Her best friend from college suddenly looked back, and her eyes became bright: "You buy a computer, let me play." ”

"How can I have a computer, uh......" When she turned around, she found a desktop computer on the narrow desk, and the screen also displayed: Blood Center Management System.

And her best friend directly bypassed her and sat next to the computer: "Hey, what is the password of your computer, I will use your computer to play games." ”

"Uh...... This ......"

"Come on, give me your identity U shield."

"Good...... Okay......" The little nurse staggered and pulled out a USB stick-like device from her body, and she held her head and said weakly, "I'll sleep for a while, and you can play by yourself." ”

The room was still the same cramped blood registry, a computer, a label printer, a desk, a few chairs, and nothing else.

The little nurse curled up like a kitten on a bed made of two chairs. She was lying on her side on a chair, her two slender legs overlapped, well covering the spring light under her skirt. Even being fascinated in the virtual space created by Meng Chen did not affect the quiet and elegant temperament of her goddess in the slightest.

Meng Chen looked at the little nurse, and a smile curled up at the corner of his mouth. He held out his hand...... Move forward slowly...... Forward......

Touch the keyboard.

Through this system, information on blood donors across the country, as well as the storage and use of blood, can be queried.

Meng Chen entered his ID number in the search bar with trepidation, he slid the mouse, and with a tap on the magnifying glass icon, a page popped up.

"There's really a message from me."

Meng Chen's spirits perked up, and he quickly browsed the page: name, age, blood type, blood collection time......

Usage: Yes.

"Damn, it worked." Meng Chen slammed the table and continued to look down.

Usage time: ......

It was 3 months ago!

Genetically acquired red blood cells can exist in the subject for about a month. There's still a chance!

Meng Chen hurriedly looked back.

User: Mu Haiping.

Further back, there is only one mobile phone number.

Just have a mobile phone number!

Meng Chen, who had already ignored everything, dialed the phone without hesitation with the little nurse's mobile phone.