Grandpa Lu had never heard of Rh-negative blood before. He hurriedly stretched out his arm and said to the old doctor, "Doctor, I'm the child's biological grandfather, please take my blood!"
After some arrangements were made, it turned out he had type B blood.
"Get the child's parents here right away!" the old doctor urged. "If they're too late, the child will die!"
Seeing that Third Master Lu was terrified, Lu Wenqing quickly took him to a newspaper stand outside the hospital and dialed the phone number of Lu Siqiao's biological father, Lu Mingyuan.
Lu Mingyuan runs a grocery store near the Third Primary School in City A. The person who answered the phone was Old Lady Ruan, the wife of Lu Mingyuan. When she learned that Lu Siqiao was in critical condition due to excessive blood loss, she said indifferently, "It's okay for a worthless girl to die. Where would we get spare money to save her? Her father went to buy goods and is busy!"
He hung up the phone without saying a word.
"A living, breathing human life!" Master Lu cried out, pulling at his hair as he squatted in front of the phone booth and sighed.
Seeing this, Lu Wenqing picked up the phone and dialed the village's supply and marketing cooperative. He explained the situation to his wife, Chen Hong, and asked her to notify Huang Ling to come to the city hospital to save the person.
After waiting for about twenty minutes, Chen Hong replied, "Huang Ling said she's not feeling well and can't go!"
“Tell her the child is dead, and she can go to jail! You heartless bitch!” Lu Wenqing gritted her teeth in anger, helping Lu Sanye back to the hospital. “Sanye, let’s go back to the hospital and check on things.”
Lu Sanye's face was cold, his eyes were bloodshot, and his desperate and numb appearance made Lu Wenqing feel sorry for him.
In the bustling hospital corridor, Third Master Lu found the old doctor, knelt down with a thud, and cried out in anguish, "Doctor, please have mercy and save my Qiaowa'er!"
"Old man, please get up. It's no use begging me. The hospital doesn't have any RH blood in stock. Where are the child's family? Send someone here right away!" The old doctor tried to help him up, but he refused to get up no matter what.
Third Master Lu's weathered face was tearful and helpless, like a child crying: "The child's father is away on a business trip, and her mother is not here. Please save her!"
"This..." The old doctor hesitated, looking troubled. "This is difficult to handle."
This scene moved many onlookers.
"Grandpa, Grandpa—" Lying on the hospital bed, Lu Siqiao, covered by an oxygen tube, watched helplessly and heartbrokenly as her grandfather knelt down and begged for her life. Her parents, who had given her life and raised her, would have preferred her dead. In despair, she reached out her hand, her breath weak, "Grandpa, don't cry..."
Reborn into this world, is Heaven only allowing her to return to see her grandfather once before taking her away?
Nevertheless, she was content.
Two tears streamed down her face, and she fainted again.
At that moment, the diamond-shaped birthmark on her right arm began to glow with an eerie light.
In her dream, Lu Siqiao's unbearable past flashed through her mind like a movie.
It was pitch black ahead, and she kept walking and walking.
Stepping into a vast expanse of land, with blue skies, white clouds, a babbling brook, and an ancient well nearby.
Blue sky and white clouds, butterflies fluttering, everything is so beautiful.
Is this what they call paradise?
Lu Siqiao reached out to touch the colorful butterfly, but to her surprise, the butterfly transformed into a crystal panel with a lottery wheel displayed on it.
When a person dies and is reincarnated, they have to draw a lottery to decide what they will be in their next life.
Without hesitation, Lu Siqiao gently pressed the lottery button.
With a ding-dong sound, a line of text appeared on the crystal panel: You have received a newbie gift pack and a bottle of magic potion. Do you want to redeem it?
Chen Siqiao pressed the redemption button in a daze.
Immediately afterwards, her thoughts were pulled back to reality.
Was it a dream?
She felt like she was in a dream; apart from exhaustion, she felt no pain. She looked towards her grandfather.
In the corridor, more and more people advised Master Lu to think more positively, and some kind-hearted people asked the doctor what the conditions were for donating blood, etc.
"Grandpa, don't be afraid. I have RH blood. I can save my sister." At this moment, a warm voice came from the crowd.
The young man, standing tall and wearing a blue tracksuit, helped Master Lu up, patted the dust off his knees, and then followed the doctor to get a blood test.
Master Lu grabbed his hand and said in a deep voice, "Child, what's your name?"
"Grandpa, my name is Cheng Ze." The boy's voice was clear and slightly hoarse.
Cheng Ze?
When Lu Siqiao heard this name, she suddenly remembered Cheng Ze, the chairman of Tongcheng Yifang Group in her previous life.
Is it the same person?
In her previous life, she lost too much blood and broke her leg, resulting in a lifelong disability.
In this life, it seems that her rebirth effect has altered her trajectory.
After the two bags of blood plasma donated by the teenager were transfused into Lu Siqiao's body, the senior doctor was surprised to find that Lu Siqiao's vital signs were no longer a problem, exclaiming that it was a miracle in the medical field.
At this moment, Lu Mingyuan finally arrived late.
"Dad, you spent two hundred yuan to save this good-for-nothing? Are you out of your mind?!"
Unexpectedly, his first words were a scolding of his own father for saving Lu Siqiao.
Master Lu was hunched over, looking as if he had aged ten years overnight. The sudden outburst of angry curses was like a firecracker being set off in his heart.
With a loud slap, he gave his son a hard slap across the face: "What do you see in your eyes, you bastard, besides money?"
Lu Mingyuan froze on the spot: "Dad, you hit me for a good-for-nothing?"
“You gave birth to her but didn’t raise her. Your spendthrift wife almost beat the child to death. If she dies, Huang Ling can expect to spend the rest of her life in jail!” Third Master Lu said hoarsely, his eyes bloodshot.
"Dad, this is a hospital, can't you give me some face?" Lu Mingyuan didn't expect him to be so emotional. People passing by were staring at him, wishing they could disappear into a crack in the ground.
Master Lu sneered, "Have you no shame?"
This chapter is not finished, please click the next page to continue reading!
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
