Chapter Twenty-Three: Adding to the Trouble

Chapter 176

However, the little master had a car accident and must be treated in time, this place is the closest, and he can only receive preliminary treatment here for the time being.

Steward Qiao pushed the car door tremblingly, stepped open with both feet, but did not dare to step in.

As long as he thought of the little young master's bloody appearance, his legs were weak, and he couldn't walk at all......

He stood at the door of the hospital and took out his mobile phone: "I'll contact the blood bank first, and you can go to the hospital to pay the medical bills quickly." ”

The bodyguard knew that Steward Qiao was old and couldn't help but be excited, nodded and walked into the hospital.

Steward Qiao made a phone call to Haicheng No. 1 Hospital.

The little young master is a rare yin type of blood, this kind of blood type is definitely not in stock in the small hospital, he has to have someone send the blood over first.

"Last night, a woman with negative blood came to the hospital, and all the 2,000 milliliters of negative blood in the blood bank were used up, and she is transferring blood from other places today......"

Hearing the voice of the person in charge of the blood bank of Haicheng First Hospital, Steward Qiao's eyes turned black and he almost fainted again.

He took a deep breath: "When is the fastest time to have Yin type blood?"

"Tomorrow at eight o'clock in the morning will be at the blood bank. ”

Steward Joe closed his eyes fiercely.

Tomorrow at eight o'clock in the morning, the little master won't be able to wait that long!

He hung up the phone and dialed Fu Beijue's number with trembling fingers......

Fu Group.

Fu Beijue was in a meeting.

The phone suddenly vibrated on the desktop.

He glanced at it, it was Steward Joe.

Steward Qiao has been in the Fu family for more than forty years, and rarely calls him during the day, just during this time, Fu Ziling often sneaks out of the house, and Steward Qiao's calls are a little more frequent.

It seems that Fu Ziling is really disobedient again today.

Fu Beijue made a silent gesture, and the conference room suddenly fell silent.

He pressed the connect button and said lightly, "What's the matter?"

"Sir, it's all because I didn't take a good look at the little young master, he secretly ran out alone, and something happened!" Steward Qiao opened it, and his voice choked, "The little young master had a car accident and lost a lot of blood, and he needs a blood transfusion...... But the Yin type blood in the Haicheng blood bank has run out, and there will be a blood source at eight o'clock tomorrow morning, sir, you can think of a way!"

Fu Beijue stood up abruptly.

The office chair was thrown to the ground by him.

He opened the door to the conference room and walked out, walking in a hurry.

The people in the conference room looked at each other: "What's going on?"

Assistant Zheng faintly heard the voice on the phone, and could only hear that the little young master had an accident.

He said lightly: "That's it for today, the meeting is dismissed." ”

He walked out of the conference room with the papers, just in time to see Fu Beijue holding his temples, and seemed to almost faint.

He hurriedly rushed over, but Fu Beijue had already quickly entered the elevator.

After the dizziness subsided, he said slowly: "You go to the hospital first to keep an eye on it, I'll figure out a way about the blood source." ”

Fu Beijue quickly walked to the parking lot, sat in the driver's seat, and dialed a phone: "Do you still have a Yin type blood source there?"

"Last night, a pregnant woman had a heavy hemorrhage and used up all the yin type blood in the entire Haicheng, Mr. Fu, what do you want yin type blood for?"

"My son, he was in a car accident and needs blood ......"

"Something happened to Xiao Lingling? Yes, I remember, he is a Yin type of blood! I did a blood test for him when he was born, and his blood type is largely inherited from his mother, Mr. Fu, you hurry up and find Xiao Lingling's mother!"