Chapter 65: Panda Blood

Where the gate of the eighth middle school is located, on the road of students, such a group of crazy people appeared. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

A tall boy in front of the head was holding a girl in his arms and running quickly, but the steps under his feet were steady, and every step was taken, without a little bump, only the lower limbs could be seen constantly exchanging, while the upper body was in translation, without ups and downs.

There are two people sitting on it, as if in command: "Turn right in front ......", it is Tang Juan and Zhao Zuo, I don't know if the two are too heavy, or Li Xiang's speed is too fast, even if the electric door is added to the bottom, it still can't catch up with the front.

Behind them was a large group of girls and a few boys, who were already out of breath.

In five minutes, Li Xiang completed a weight-bearing run of 2,000 meters, which has to be said to be a miracle. The students who followed closely were still halfway there, and the sports meeting had not yet begun, and an alternative long-distance run had already decided the winner. It didn't take ten minutes from Song Weijing fainted, and Li Xiang took her downstairs to the emergency department of the Second People's Hospital of Hecheng.

At this time, the medical staff of the emergency department were already waiting downstairs.

At the same time, several cars also stopped, and the principal, the director of education and other school leaders came.

The student bled and fainted, which has not happened since the school had a sports day. What's more, the person who fainted has a special background, and if he is not careful, it will cause a major incident.

As a political family, Su Hongxiang certainly understands the trick, and she is the president of the student union, and she received special instructions from the school leaders when she called, so when she explained Song Weijing's condition, she also pointed out her special identity by the way to prevent some unnecessary accidents.

The hospital also prepared the best emergency equipment at the first time, and at the same time contacted the provincial hospital to deal with the emergency.

Li Xiang squared Song Weijing on the ambulance stretcher and was pushed away by the medical staff before taking a deep breath and relaxing.

At this moment, he was a little nervous, not because of how serious Song Weijing's injuries were, but because a small amount of blood stained his skin during the running, and there was a burning sensation, and he sensed a dangerous aura from it.

In the dark, there seemed to be a pair of blood-red eyes staring at him, different from the crimson of Yege's eyes and the pale red of Su Hong's eyes, this red was like an abyss, constantly attracting him to sink into it, guiding his spirit to change in the direction of mania, and even the nebula fire in the star core became impetuous.

He kept shaking his head, as if trying to expel the two bloody eyes, but in the depths of his soul, the eyes were becoming clearer and clearer. It wasn't until Song Weijing was put down that the dangerous aura disappeared.

The long-distance running did not make him feel tired, but this dangerous aura was fatal, in a short time, he was already out of breath, his face was pale, and even the Xuanming Water had no time to replenish the lost energy, which was more exhausting than after a bloody battle, and it was thrilling.

A group of people in the back sat directly on the ground.

In the emergency room, doctors and nurses are busy testing various physical indicators.

The doctor sweated profusely and said to the nurse next to him: "The blood in the body is not stopping, and I am ready for a blood transfusion." When the nurse was making a move, another nurse came in with a test slip and said urgently: "Patient Song Weijing, blood type Rh negative, AB blood type." ”

When the doctor heard the shock, he said: "Hurry up and contact the provincial blood bank, and at the same time contact the provincial people's hospital to prepare for transfer." ”

The nurse hurried out to prepare.

said that at this time, Su Hongxiang and they also rushed over, and everyone waited quietly in the corridor, after all, everyone was still a student who had just entered the second year of high school, and they had no ability to do anything further when things developed so far.

The hurried departure of the nurses in the emergency room prompted them to gather around to inquire about the situation. The nurse was so busy that she had no time to take care of these children, so she dropped a sentence: "Your classmate is Rh-negative AB blood type, and now he has lost too much blood and is in critical condition", and then hurriedly ran away.

The classmates were confused, completely unaware of why, Shu Yizheng and Su Hongxiang comforted each other, and when they heard this, they exclaimed: "Panda blood!"

The classmates looked at her one after another, and she explained: "Rh negative blood refers to a blood type that lacks type D antigen in the blood, and there are very few people with this blood type, especially the AB type, which is less than one in 100,000 in China. ”

Saying this, her voice had already become lower, but it was enough to form a thunderbolt in everyone's hearts, "One in a hundred thousand, what can I do?"

In another room, the school leaders gathered together, and someone specially reported the situation, and they were also in a hurry, not in a hurry, as mentioned earlier, Song Weijing's identity is really extraordinary.

Her parents turned out to be not Chinese. No, Chinese Americans, to be exact. His father, Song Daihua, is the new minister-level commercial counselor of the U.S. Embassy in China, and his mother is also a senior official of a multinational company, based in Hecheng. So when Song Weijing was a sophomore in high school, she followed her parents to Huaxia and entered Hecheng No. 8 Middle School to study.

At present, Sino-US bilateral relations are in the recovery stage, and China's reform and opening up also urgently needs a large amount of foreign investment. The Commercial Counsellor is an important position to liaise/handle bilateral relations. At this time, the counselor's daughter turned out to be critically ill, how is it really good?

Since the bleeding still did not stop and the transfer could not be carried out, through the linkage platform, the best gynecologist in Hecheng had entered the emergency room with various mobile devices, and even the nurses were replaced by special care personnel. Today, Song Daihua happened to attend the International Economic Forum and stayed in Hecheng. Now, he and Song Weijing's mother, accompanied by the Ministry of Foreign Affairs personnel in Hecheng, are waiting anxiously in the corridor. Due to the quiet, the students had already been kicked out of the emergency department, but everyone was reluctant to leave and waited outside on the field.

Half an hour later, the head nurse pushed away the people in the emergency room, hurriedly walked out, with a serious face, and said to the people waiting in the corridor: "The bleeding has stopped ......", the voice did not fall, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief, okay, okay.

But the nurse went on to report: "But after contacting a number of blood banks, we still haven't found blood that can be matched, and the patient is still in danger." ”

The hearts that everyone had just put down were pinched again, by the way, there was also the problem of blood type.

The mother was anxious and said angrily: "Such a big Huaxia ......"

Before he finished speaking, he was gently pulled by Song Daihua and stopped. Diplomats, obviously, can't talk casually, and if they're not careful, they will escalate into a diplomatic incident. Diplomacy is no small matter.

As a diplomat at the ministerial level, although he was anxious and dissatisfied with Huaxia's medical level, he still maintained his composure on the surface.

Song Daihua said to the head nurse: "Thank you for your hard work." ”

He said to the diplomat who came with him: "Director Hu, please help me more." ”

Director Hu hurriedly nodded and said, "Counselor Song, I'll call." With that, he turned around and ran out. At the door, he happened to see a man in a coarse cloth trouser gown push open the glass door, this person he knew, one of the students who had just been in the pile.

Seeing that he still wanted to go inside, he stretched out his hand to stop him and said, "I can't go in, don't you let you go back first?"

Li Xiang didn't answer him directly, but said lightly: "I am Rh-negative AB blood." ”

The director Hu was shocked, grabbed his hand, and said, "Really?"

Li Xiang nodded and said firmly: "Seriously." "And I added in my heart, if my simulation is good. In fact, he had already prepared when he knew that Song Weijing's blood was special.

Although he sensed a special aura from the current Song Weijing, after all, it was Su Hong's best friend, and seeing her worried appearance, Li Xiang couldn't bear it, so he had to come out. The so-called panda blood is really not worth mentioning under the powerful simulation ability of Xuanming Decanter Water.

Director Hu said happily: "Then you come with me." As he spoke, he was about to take him inside, but after taking a step, he said uneasily: "You can go in by yourself." ”

To be on the safe side, he still needs to call.

Li Xiang walked inside and explained his intentions, and everyone was really overjoyed, especially the school leaders, who thanked Li Xiang to heaven in their hearts: "Ancestor, you saved us." ”

Among them, Hua Man was the most pleased, Li Xiangke personally received him, and when he was cured, if he talked about credit, wouldn't he have a share.

And Song Weijing's mother had tears rolling in her eyes, and said repeatedly: "Classmate, thank you so much, thank you so much." ”

Song Daihua stepped forward, shook hands with Li Xiang, and said, "Please, classmate." ”

Li Xiang's expression did not change much due to the excitement of everyone, but his voice was lazy, and he said: "We are classmates, and it is incumbent on us to help each other." ”

At this time, a little nurse next to her exclaimed: "I remember you, the student who ran all the way with the patient in his arms, right?" She was very impressed by this boy, she had seen many boys in good health in the hospital, but few were so strong, and they could run so fast with a person in their arms. What's more, he is tall and handsome, but why is his skin so dark and he still has white hair, which is really different!

So he subconsciously said: "The patient needs at least 1,000 milliliters of blood, have you figured it out?"

Sure enough, seeing the angry eyes around her, isn't it helpful, and the school leader can't wait to stop her mouth.

Fortunately, Li Xiang smiled faintly and said, "It's okay."

The head nurse hurriedly led him over to test and draw blood, and the little nurse knew that she had made a mistake and followed closely with her head down.

But it was said that Li Xiang went to draw blood to save people, and here to the north, two thousand miles away, there were people who were also bleeding.

In the hinterland of China, deep in the Qinling Mountains, on an unknown mountain, there is a two- or three-year-old child who is climbing up with difficulty, and has climbed to the top of the mountain, but accidentally the soles of his feet slipped, his head hit the stone heavily, and the blood flowed for a long time. Strangely, the blood seemed to be very corrosive, burning through the contaminated stone.

Finally got up, he pointed to the sky, and scolded in his mouth: "Grandma is a bear, every hundred years of reincarnation, just the weakest in the past few days, there is a fart to find memory." ”

The voice is rough and old, and there is no child's immaturity at all, which is the voice of a child, it sounds like it is already old.

There is a small platform on the top of the mountain, the child simply cleaned it up, then dipped some blood on his head, carved an octagonal pattern on the platform, and drew an unknown charm on the corners, muttering while drawing: "I have only grown up to two years old, it is really useless." ”

If Li Xiang was here, he would definitely exclaim, isn't this exactly what their Xuantian Palace does not pass on the secret technique - Gathering Star Array?

After the child finished carving the pattern, he sat cross-legged on it, closed his eyes, and began to pinch his fingers and pinch the formula, reciting words in his mouth.

Suddenly, his eyes broke open, his eyeballs turned bright jade, and he quickly reprimanded: "Heaven and earth are open, Qiankun is moving, now!"

A strong wind suddenly rose, and a majestic giant eagle appeared on the top of the mountain. It is more than two meters tall and has white plumage all over its body, with only its claws and beak being black.

It is one of the four origin spirit beasts, the white-feathered thunderbird.

After the Thunderbird appeared, the child seemed to exert too much force, almost collapsed, he leaned on all sides of the stone, without any image, and asked, "Thunderbird, how is the task done?"

The Thunderbird is already at the peak of the ninth order, and it is still one step away from transforming into a shape, but it can't speak for the time being, so it directly projected the voice over and said, "Back to the tomb keeper, there are still two pieces of the Gathering Star Blood Lotus that have not been found!"

"Huh?" the kid snorted with a big frown.

Hearing the dissatisfaction in his voice, the White Feather Thunderbird was a little frightened, and continued to report carefully: "According to the calculation of the dragon tortoise shell, the location of the rest of the fragments has been determined, and according to your orders, it was only made a secret mark, and it did not act rashly. As for ......"

It hesitated slightly, and then said: "As for the two missing pieces, the dragon tortoise shell has no instructions, but the subordinates estimate that one may be missing with the jade seal of the Chuan Kingdom, and the other is missing!"

Glancing at the little dot under his feet, Thunderbird lowered his head and said, "The subordinates are not doing well, please punish the tomb keeper!"

"What's the use of reprimanding, the wind beast and the king snake?" the child looked at the sky lazily.

"The Wind Beast is already guarding the target, and the Iron King Snake is guarding the abyss of Yushan in your place. ”

"Very good, ...... as planned"

Suddenly, the little boy paused, got up with a bone, his face showed urgency, he hurriedly bit the tip of his tongue, sprayed into the air and turned into a blood mist, and his right hand counted the dots, and then retracted and pinched quickly, and closed his eyes at the same time.

After a long time, he sighed deeply, his eyes slowly opened, and said, "It's over, the inheritor has also appeared in advance, and the plan is going to be advanced!"

Then he said in a stern voice, "Thunderbird!"

"The subordinates are here!"

"Tell the king snake that nothing will happen to the abyss of Yushan for a while, you all set off together to find Du Xian's suspicious grave, find the dragon whip and the ruyi stick as soon as possible, and pay attention to the whereabouts of the two pieces of blood lotus fragments. ”

"Yes!"

"You can go. The child commanded.

The white-feathered thunderbird secretly breathed a sigh of relief and was about to spread its wings and fly high, when the little boy spoke again: "Wait!"

Thunderbird's heart tightened and asked, "What else do you command?"

"Take me down the mountain, the current parents should also be in a hurry. You kid, you don't know how to honor the old man, it's easy for my old man to climb up!"

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Chapter 65 (End)