Li Yiling and Yang Zhaozhao's blood types were determined.

Li Yiling has type A blood.

Yang Zhaozhao has type O blood. After learning that Li Yiling is the patient's grandson, they finally decided to draw Yang Zhaozhao's blood and give it to the old man.

"Comrade, you seem to be in good health. Do you have any idea of ​​donating blood? The hospital is in urgent need of blood, and we also need blood with your blood type." There is no other way. In this era, not many people donate blood, but there are many people who sell blood.

There is not much blood in the blood bank, so if we can draw a little, it’s a little.

Li Yiling nodded without even thinking: "Tuo, go ahead and smoke!"

Then he looked at Yang Zhaozhao and said, "I'll accompany you to draw blood, don't be afraid!"

Yang Zhaozhao smiled and nodded, knowing that drawing blood would not harm the body and would not stop Li Yiling from doing his normal things.

When the two of them were looking at the large needle for drawing blood, Yang Zhaozhao's eyes flashed. The nurse grabbed Yang Zhaozhao's hand and said to him, "Can't my grandfather suck my blood?"

"Scientifically speaking, it is safer to avoid blood from close relatives." The nurse pushed the needle and smiled, "Don't worry, I will control the amount of blood and won't let anything happen to you."

Knowing that Li Yiling was worried about him, Yang Zhaozhao smiled and said, "I'm fine, go ahead!"

Li Yiling looked at Yang Zhaozhao with eyes full of heartache and said, "Thank you, Zhaozhao."

Yang Zhaozhao glanced at him and said, "It's not because of you. Even if I met someone I didn't know, I would give blood if they needed it. I don't mean it."

"Just be nice to me next time!" Yang Zhaozhao smiled cunningly.

Li Yiling nodded solemnly: "I will listen to you from now on and only be loyal to you."

The nurse's hands trembled and she almost died from the dog food.

I glanced at Yang Zhaozhao and thought to myself, such a beautiful girl, I would also like to be kind to her.

As the blood was just being drawn, Li Yifeng and his mother came. As they watched the blood being drawn, their faces changed and Li Yifeng almost lost his legs.

Mother Li was also very scared: "How about...how about not smoking anymore?"

Li Yifeng gritted his teeth and said, "No."

Then he rolled up his sleeves and said, "I want to have my blood drawn, too. Draw my blood, suck my blood."

Yang Zhaozhao glanced at Li Yifeng with an expression of contempt, knowing what Li Yifeng was thinking, but it was too late to say anything now.

Li Yiling looked at the mother and son coldly without saying a word.

Li Yifeng didn't care about them and said to the nurse, "Take mine."

The nurse looked at them and said nothing. She would naturally not refuse the family's request. The test showed that Li Yifeng had type B blood.

Yang Zhaozhao raised his eyebrows. The brothers have different blood types.

At this time, Li's mother also had her blood type tested, and it was also type B.

The case was solved, it turned out that he inherited his mother's blood type.

If two people with type A blood have a child with type B blood, they cannot have a child with type B blood.

Mother Li was afraid of injections. She watched Li Yifeng having one tube of blood drawn, and then another, until his face turned pale. She was so scared that she didn't dare to stretch out her arm.

"I'm scared. I don't want to draw any more blood. This amount of blood should be enough. If it's not enough, draw more from my blood." Mother Li was scared.

Yang Zhaozhao cast a disdainful look, took a sip of warm water, and gave Li Yiling a sip as well.

The driver also had blood drawn and donated it to the hospital.

Li Yifeng's blood was also collected by the hospital, and what was leaked was Yang Zhaozhao's blood. However, Li Yifeng thought that what was leaked was his own blood, thinking that his grandfather would definitely forgive him since he leaked his blood.

A lot of blood was drawn out, and they all felt a little weak. They leaned outside the operating room waiting for news from the old man.

After waiting for more than an hour, the lights went out and the doctor came out: "The operation on the patient was very successful..."

Hearing this, Li Yiling felt relieved. He looked at Yang Zhaozhao happily. Yang Zhaozhao smiled at him and said, "It's okay. Grandpa is still alive."

Li Yiling ignored everyone's gazes and took Yang Zhaozhao into his arms, hugging her: "Really!"

Yang Zhaozhao patted his back soothingly: "Yes, you still have a grandfather!"

Mother Li and the others took a breath and pouted: "Shameless, in public..."

Li Yiling looked at her with a cold, cruel and hostile eye, which frightened Li's mother so much that she closed her eyes tactfully.

Li Yifeng's mind went blank. He felt relieved and then sank to the bottom of the valley.

Now that the old man is alive, I'm afraid he won't have a good life.

The old man was sent to the general ward. For the sake of the old man and the money, Yang Zhaozhao asked to send him to the VIP ward for care so as not to disturb his rest.

After what happened before, Yang Zhaozhao and the others didn't dare to leave the old man. The two of them stayed in the ward and even took out a bed for accompanying the old man.

Yang Zhaozhao and the others completely ignored Li Yifeng and his mother.

"Uncle, go back and have a rest. You've worked hard tonight. We're here. You can come back to look after it tomorrow. The old man can't be left alone." Yang Zhaozhao arranged for a driver.

The driver nodded and looked at Li Yifeng and the others: "Do you want to go back? I'll drive you there."

Mother Li and Li Yifeng shook their heads. Now was the time to show off. Yang Zhaozhao and the others were all in the hospital, so Mother Li couldn't fall behind and had to stay in the hospital too.

"We have to take care of Grandpa. You go back. Uncle Shen has worked hard today. I will tell Grandpa when he wakes up." Li Yifeng said as he sent the driver downstairs, "We saw that Grandpa hit his head and bled so much that we didn't dare to send him to the hospital for fear that he would bleed more."

The driver sneered in his heart, but nodded honestly: "Young Master is right, we really can't move."

"Uncle Shen, you know it. You've watched me grow up, and you know there's no way I would harm grandpa." Li Yifeng knew that if he said a few more words, he wouldn't be able to explain himself.

If the murder of his grandfather were to be spread out or confirmed, Li Yifeng would be finished.

Thinking about it now, Li Yifeng wanted to slap himself. How could he be so possessed as to want to kill his grandfather? That was his grandfather!

The driver nodded, knowing what Li Yifeng wanted to hear: "I know everything. If it weren't for you, the old man wouldn't have been able to perform the surgery successfully. It's all thanks to the young master!"

Li Yifeng was satisfied, patted the driver on the shoulder, took out twenty yuan and gave it to the driver, but the driver confiscated it: "Young Master, what are you doing? I get paid every month, I can't take your money."

The driver didn't want it, and Li Yifeng didn't force it on him. He just took the money back.

When he was leaving, the nurse stopped him and said, "Go and pay the medical bills."

"How much is it?"

"More than a thousand." The nurse continued to push the bill over.

Li Yifeng subconsciously didn't want to answer: "Why is it so expensive?"

"The premium ward is not cheap. Besides, the patient has undergone surgery. Do you think surgery is cheap?" The nurse said, "Don't worry, we won't charge you too much."

Li Yifeng was not afraid of being charged randomly, it was because he had no money at all. He put his hands behind his back and said, "Give it to Li Yiling, let him pay."

The nurse also realized that this was a poor man without money and responsibility. She looked at him with contempt and went to find Li Yiling.

After getting the receipt, Li Yiling went to the window to pay. They carried their money with them and it was safe in the space.

For others, medical expenses of more than one thousand yuan would be very high, but Li Yiling did not even bother to ask Yang Zhaozhao for money, as his own pocket money was enough.

When Mrs. Li heard that the medical bill was over a thousand, she was secretly shocked.

This is just the beginning. According to the doctor, the old man is old and has lost too much blood, so he may have to stay in the hospital for a while.

Besides, I don’t know if I can wake up.

Mother Li prayed silently, hoping that the old man would not wake up.

Let him be a vegetative state, let him drag Li Yiling and the others to death, and see how much money they have.