They are brother and sister, so they should be able to have blood transfusions too.

As long as she can save him, even if she drains her blood, she is willing.

The doctor ordered a few young people who looked very healthy, of course, Lei Wenhao was also very persistent, he also wanted to do some snacks for his son, "Please ask a few people to go to a blood test with me." ”

After a round of examination, everyone looked at the doctor with blank eyes, "How is it?" ”

The doctor ordered Lei Xiaoer and another young man, "Take these two gentlemen for blood transfusions." ”

As for Lei Wenhao, he is old, he is in an important position, and his work pressure is high, so he is not suitable for blood donation.

Time is precious, no one delayed, and did not hesitate to follow.

Everyone left, but Xiaowu didn't, and she asked the pharmacists who stayed, "What about mine?" Why can't he be given a blood transfusion? ”

The pharmacist glanced at her, a little confused, "You are blood type B, he is blood type Q, there is no way to transfuse him." ”

For some reason, Xiaowu's heart jumped, and she couldn't help but pick up those few test reports, "Lake is already O-shaped?" Are both his brother and his dad blood type O? ”

But she's Type B!

Her demeanor was a little rude, but the pharmacist didn't dare to say anything, and the people who came here were all involved with Lei Dashao, and they didn't dare to offend people easily.

"Yes, it's normal."

Xiaowu froze, a thought flashed through his mind, and he was shocked, "But, I ...... with him"

She stopped in time and smiled at the curious pharmacist, "Wait a minute, I'll go out and make a call." ”

She walked outside, made sure there was no one around, and quickly dialed a phone number.

Xiao Jingran's voice sounded, "Xiaowu, why did you think of calling me?" You conscienceless girl, you finally remembered me? ”

Xiaowu didn't have time to say hello, and asked directly, "Auntie, what blood type is my mother?" ”

Xiao Jingran was stunned, "Why do you think of this?" ”

Xiaowu was anxious, but he didn't know how to explain it for a while, so he could only vaguely blur the past, "What blood type did I suddenly remember?" ”

Xiao Jingran was very clear, "It's AB type." ”

Type AB? Xiaowu's mind was confused, messy, and chaotic.

Theoretically, type AB and type O can give birth to type B daughters, but ......

She pushed the door open again, a pale smile, "Doctor, do me a favor." ”

A quarter of an hour later, Xiaowu walked back like a ghost, his face was very bad.

Gu Tianlang had been waiting for a long time, and greeted him, "Xiaowu, your face is ugly, are you okay?" ”

Xiaowu shook his head weakly, and looked at the door of the operating room with blank eyes, "It's okay." ”

Mrs. Lei, who had been facing ashes, suddenly jumped up, pointed at Xiaowu's nose and scolded angrily.

"It's all your fault, you harmful spirit, as long as you appear, our family will be restless, and now it is even more bloody and light-hungry."

Lei Wenhao frowned, "How can you blame her for this?" ”

Although he also feels sorry for his son, he will not blindly mess with weirdos.

There is a wrong, there is a debtor, and Ou Anan is the one who harms people.

But no one would have thought that she would hide a killing weapon and hurt people.

These words were like adding fuel to the fire, and Mrs. Lei became more and more annoyed, "Why can't you blame her? Ke is already blocking the knife for her, it is for her! ”

She was hysterical and distressed and couldn't help herself.

The life and death of her most beloved son are uncertain, but she can't do anything, and this sense of powerlessness is about to drive her crazy.

Lei Wenhao was in no mood to quarrel with her, and scolded impatiently, "Enough, aren't you still messy?" Shut up for me, and get out if you make any more noise. ”