"Haoyu!!" The part of the body that needed blood transfusion due to the external injury hit the ground again. Immediately, bright red blood dyed half of Liang Baisheng's hand red, and also his eyes red.
"Ah! Haoyu!" Ding Li rushed to the bedside like a madman.
The doctor turned around and shouted, "Look at his bedside chart, blood bag, quick!"
"Type AB." Another doctor shouted to the nurse at the door.
Liang Bosheng's heart tightened with pain, as if someone was holding his neck and choking him. He watched helplessly as such a tiny child was put into so many instruments one by one.
At the hospital entrance, a doctor who knew my uncle scolded and advised:
"Zhirong, if you keep doing this, the hospital will have to call the police. It's so early in the morning, and you've got patients from several floors of the hospital running down to watch the fight. Calm down!"
But my aunt had an angry face and pointed at Liang Xiaoxiao's nose and scolded:
"In what lifetime have you ever owed them this?!"
Liang Xiaoxiao cried and replied, "Aunt, I'm sorry. Because that's my brother." She turned around and ran back to the hospital.
Because they were siblings. Sitting in the car, the uncle took off his torn suit, covered his face with his hands, and said with self-blame, his shoulders shaking: "Sister is gone, I didn't take good care of Xiaoxiao."
Because they are siblings, Liang Xiaoxiao held Liang Haoyu's hand and cried with heartache. She didn't want to have a conflict with Ding Li, and she was afraid that she would not be able to protect Liang Haoyu like this.
When Liang Baisheng and Liang Xiaoxiao were the only ones in the ward, Liang Baisheng suddenly spoke up in the silence, as if he was stunned and asked his daughter, "Who is your brother? Did he receive AB type blood?"
Without waiting for Liang Xiaoxiao's reply, he ripped down the medical records on Liang Haoyu's bedside table and looked at the blood type column. (To be continued.)
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