Chapter 1040

The child was quickly pushed into the intensive care room, and not long after, the blood routine results came out, and the doctor reported the child's condition to Zhan Hanjue and Yan Zhengling, "The platelets are low, the indicators are not ideal, and I am ready for blood transfusion." The child's parents come in for a blood type test. ”

Yan Zhengling said: "Ah Yue was hospitalized not long ago, his blood type is type O, the hospital has a record, there is no need to check again." ”

When the president spoke, the doctor had no choice but to give up.

In the ward, Qiu Lian was stupid when she heard that she was going to have a blood type test.

She was very resistant to having her blood drawn, and the nurse had no choice but to come out and ask for help from the Battle Chill Lord.

"Ms. Qiulian refused to have her blood drawn, saying she was faint ......," the nurse said.

Yan Zhengling was furious and said: "The child's life is at stake, but she is afraid of fainting blood? As a mother, she is strong, blindfold her, and give me a pump. ”

The child's blood type soon came out, blood type B.

But Qiu Lian was still struggling desperately, and several nurses couldn't hold her down.

Zhan Hanjue looked at Yan Zhengling, he had seen her iron and bloody wrist in the mall, he had also seen her soft cuteness in private, and he had also seen her quick thinking and methodical orders in treating patients.

Today, her sentence "motherhood is strong" made him the most moved.

Zhan Hanjue had already gone to the nurse's station to ask about his blood type, and the nurse dug out his case record and told him, "You are blood type A, which does not match the child's blood type." ”

A look of loss appeared on Zhan Han's face.

The child's condition is critical.

Yan Zhengling remembered that his blood type was also type B, so he silently walked to the blood drawing station.

Zhan Hanjue looked at her with cold eyes, but he didn't say anything, turned his head and waited quietly.

Qiu Lian's affection for her son seemed so selfish and superficial that Zhan Hanjue looked down on her from the bottom of his heart.

When he returned to the waiting area, he found that Yan Zhengling was missing.

Qiu Lian stumbled out, crying aggrievedly, "Husband, this is a black-hearted hospital, why do you force others to draw blood?" ”

Qiu Lian was stunned, and the dislike of Zhan Han Jue for her was so obvious.

At this time, Zhan Hanjue saw a nurse carefully supporting Yan Zhengling to the waiting area, and Zhan Hanjue hurriedly greeted him, "What's the matter?" ”

Qiu Lian took his hand, "Husband, I'm afraid." ”

The Lord of Frost silently withdrew his hand.

The Lord of War nodded and turned to leave.

Yan Zhengling sat in the waiting area, saw Qiu Lian with teary eyes, and teased angrily: "What are you crying for?" Your son is in critical condition, but you faint and dare not draw blood. Without your blood to save your son, I don't think he would have lived long. ”

The nurse replied: "There is not enough blood type B in the blood bank, and the president has donated blood." ”

Yan Zhengling's face was pale, and she pretended to be strong in her weakness. "Go buy me rice, I want to eat liver, chicken liver, duck liver, pig liver."

Only then did Qiu Lian know that she had offended a big guy. Immediately apologized with a drooping face, "I'm sorry, President." I was wrong. ”

Yan Zhengling waved her hand. "It doesn't matter."

Qiu Lian glared at Yan Zhengling, and said a little angrily: "Why do you talk like this? And hast thou cursed my son to die? ”

The nurse reprimanded Qiu Lian, "Why don't you know how to do this woman." This is the president of our hospital. Did my president donate blood to your son just now? If you don't thank her, forget it, you are still rude to the president of my family? ”

Yan Zhengling blamed him distressedly, "I'm not a critical patient, I'm just hungry, what are you doing sweating profusely?" ”

Zhan Hanjue remembered that Yan Zhengling really didn't eat lunch at noon today, and this should be hungry.

Not long after, Zhan Hanjue came back with a boxed lunch.

Probably running too fast, tired and a little angry.

Open the lunch box for her and hand it to her.

The disposable chopsticks were broken open and handed to her.

Then set the dish on the chair in front of her.

Yan Zhengling looked at the chicken liver, duck liver, and pork liver - dumbfounded.

The nurses couldn't help but laugh.