Chapter 135 Wake Up
Song Qingyu is now trying her best to reduce Feng Jiaojiao's bleeding, but time waits for no one.
"Hurry up and announce in the factory who has this blood type." Song Qingyu couldn't bear to watch Feng Jiaojiao get into trouble in her hands.
The sweat on my back has soaked through the clothes underneath.
"Donate my blood." An Jianjun became anxious when he heard that the hospital did not have suitable blood for Jiaojiao.
How can this be possible? Jiaojiao is losing blood every minute and every second.
"Are you also type B blood?" Song Qingyu asked.
"Yes, I received type B blood when I was injured before." An Jianjun had been hospitalized before and was very clear about his blood type. Fortunately, he and Jiaojiao had the same blood type.
"Tuo, go with the nurse to draw blood."
"It's too late, just keep beating me." An Jianjun stretched out his arm. He didn't want to waste time now. Every extra minute would put Jiaojiao in more danger.
"This... this is not in compliance with the regulations!" The doctor on the side looked at Song Qingyu.
"Hurry up, don't you see my wife's blood is flowing out? It will be too late if you delay any longer!"
An Jianjun's eyes were red and he wished he could feed Feng Jiaojiao his blood directly.
"An Jianjun, calm down. You've been injured before, and you shouldn't lose too much blood now." Song Qingyu knew that An Jianjun was in a hurry, but Feng Jiaojiao needed a lot now.
"I'm fine, Sister Song, I beg you, please save Jiaojiao as soon as possible!" An Jianjun once again handed his arm to the doctor.
Seeing the crisis, Song Qingyu immediately decided to do it this way. She would bear the punishment. "Give the patient a blood transfusion."
"But...this..." The other doctors and nurses hesitated.
"I will take all the responsibility!" After saying this, he quickly took action.
At this moment, Feng Jiaojiao, who was unconscious, felt that her soul had left her body and her body felt relaxed.
What's going on?
I could see something with my eyes, but I couldn't shout out loud and I couldn't touch anyone.
She could hear the child crying and see An Jianjun's pale face.
No!
Jianjun can’t give blood transfusions anymore, or something bad will happen!
I could only shout anxiously, but no one could hear me.
She doesn't want to die!
What will happen to An Jianjun if she dies?
What about the children?
She didn't want the child she had worked so hard to give birth to be without a mother since childhood.
It’s not that I don’t trust An Jianjun, it’s just that sometimes men just can’t care about so many things.
Perhaps it was her strong will to survive that allowed her to finally find her own body.
“Jiaojiao!”
"Jiaojiao, you're awake!" An Jianjun had been guarding Feng Jiaojiao.
Even when he was giving Feng Jiaojiao a blood transfusion in the delivery room and fainted, he still did not loosen his tightly clenched hands.
Finally, the doctor had no choice but to arrange the two people into one ward, merge the two beds together, and the two people lay together.
An Jianjun woke up at night, but Feng Jiaojiao had not yet woken up.
He just stayed with her like this.
After two days of watching, I finally felt Feng Jiaojiao's fingers moving, and I was so excited that I cried.
"You idiot, are you trying to kill yourself?" Feng Jiaojiao saw An Jianjun fainted in order to give her a blood transfusion.
"What's the point of living without you!" An Jianjun couldn't help but stroke Feng Jiaojiao's pale face.
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