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"Mr. Situ!" Hao Ran turned his head away and exclaimed.

At some point, Xiaoyun's father, Situ Cheng, was standing behind them, closely followed by Xiaoyun and Luo Tiancheng, and four other young men in well-dressed suits standing behind, each with a bag in his hand. With a black suitcase.

"There are four thousand milliliters of blood here, is it enough?" Situ Cheng didn't have much expression on his face, but there was a look of concern in his eyes.

"4000ml?" Haoran and Rotten Cowboy didn't expect Situ Cheng's appearance to bring so much Rh-negative blood all at once, and their faces showed joy.

"The doctor showed up just now, when blood is needed." The rotten cowboy hurriedly knocked on the door of the emergency room.

"You are..." Sitting on the chair, Lan Qingjue's mother was awakened by the sudden good news. She always thought that her daughter opened a studio with some friends of the bad cowboy, and she didn't know Situ Muyun's background, let alone Know who Situ Cheng is.But at a glance, she felt that the middle-aged man in front of her looked familiar.

"Have we met before?" Situ Cheng also felt the same way. He introduced himself generously first, "I am Situ Cheng, may I ask who you are?"

"My name is Feng Ruohan, and I'm Lan Qingqing's mother. I just came from NJ City." Hearing that her daughter had hope, her mood was not as bad as before. She immediately stood up and looked deeply at Situ Cheng He bowed and said: "The Lan family has recorded everything you have done for my daughter, and will definitely repay you several times in the future."

"Madam, you are too polite. Qingqing is my daughter's friend, so how can I thank you for helping?" Situ Cheng signaled Xiaoyun to take his hands to deal with the blood matter, but he kept thinking about the middle-aged woman in front of him. The words of a beautiful young woman—Nj City, Lan's house?Her surname is Feng, could it be that she is...

"May I ask, is your husband Lan Yifu?" Situ Cheng's eyes flashed, and he finally found a clue in his mind.

"How do you know his name?" Feng Ruohan was surprised. Although Lan's family is indeed a big family in nj city, they don't have much property in sh city, and not too many people know about it.

"On New Year's Day the year before last, I went to NJ City to handle some business, and by the way, I attended a reception at your Lan's family." Situ Cheng recalled, "At that time, Ma'am, you were also present. It's been too long, and I'm a bit nervous." I can’t remember clearly, but I just remembered when you said your surname was Feng and your husband’s surname was Lan.”

"That reception seems to be held for a distinguished guest from sh city..." Feng Ruohan thought about it carefully, and she also recalled it. She looked at Situ Cheng with a pair of eyes and said, "You were the head of the Situ family at that time. By?"

"That's right." Situ Cheng nodded slightly, and said with a smile, "I didn't expect that the Qingqing in the little girl's mouth is actually the eldest lady of the Lan family. Although the Situ family and the Lan family have not had many business contacts in recent years, they are old friends. This time I didn't take care of my little niece well enough."

Although Lan Qingjue's illness was not the fault of Xiaoyun and the others, Situ Cheng was a bold person, and for the sake of comfort, he took the responsibility for this incident on himself.

"Qingqing's health is not good, and her blood type is different from ordinary people, how can it be blamed on Mr. Situ." Feng Ruohan shook her head, how could she be ignorant of good intentions, and without the help of others , I'm afraid that her daughter is dead now, this feeling is too heavy for her to bear.

With the follow-up blood supply, the first round of blood replacement continued.About half an hour later, the red letter on the LCD on the emergency room went out, and Dr. Feng came out with a slightly tired face.

"Doctor, I am Lan Qingqing's mother, how is she doing now?" Feng Ruohan anxiously stepped forward to inquire about her daughter's situation.

"The first round of blood exchange went quite smoothly, but because of the patient's special constitution, more blood reserves are needed for the second round of blood exchange." Dr. Feng adjusted his glasses and briefly explained the situation.

"How much more do you need?" Feng Ruohan was taken aback. He thought that with the blood Situ Cheng brought just now, he could solve the urgent need, but he didn't expect it was still not enough.

"Because of the patient's special constitution, in the first round of replacement just now, I used more than 1000 milliliters of blood more than expected." Dr. Feng said with a little guilt: "It is also because the equipment in our hospital is not up to scratch. If it is abroad, If the medical conditions are better, some blood may be saved. Now there are only more than 2000 milliliters of blood left, and at least [-] milliliters are needed for the last round of blood."

"This..." Situ Cheng also frowned. He had tried his best, and it was impossible for him to raise two thousand milliliters again.

"For the matter of blood, if you have the ability, please do your best." Dr. Feng has seen two miracles happen to these people, and in his subconscious, he has already marked this thing that he thought was impossible as completely feasible. .

"The patient's condition is relatively stable at the moment, but he is still awake. Family members can go in and take a look, but be careful not to wake the patient up." Dr. Feng said: "The next round of transfusion must start within half an hour, otherwise the situation may not be optimistic. "

"I see." Feng Ruohan said with slightly moist eyes, "In half an hour..."

"Auntie, let's go and have a look at Qingqing first." Situ Muyun was considerate and interrupted her from thinking in a bad direction.

"Yes," Feng Ruohan nodded, and gently followed Dr. Feng into the emergency room.

For fear of waking up the patient, the others stayed outside, waiting for Qingqing's mother to finish her visit and tell everyone the result.

"Father, is there any other way?" Seeing her leave, Xiao Yun asked Situ Cheng gently, "This blood?"

"I can't help it. I have already used all my connections. Even if he is the eldest lady of the Lan family, I can't raise any more blood." Situ Cheng shook his head, showing a hint of worry: "Mr. Lan Yi's knee One son and one daughter, I heard that I love this daughter like a heart, if I can't save her this time, I'm afraid..."

"The Lan family is so powerful, maybe they will be able to save their daughter." Situ Muyun turned to Luo Tiancheng and said, "Ah Cheng, your side..."

Luo Tiancheng gave a bitter look, he had already tried his best, if he hadn't used Xie Yue's power to the extreme, where would he have gotten that thousand milliliters of rare blood?Moreover, this time even Situ Cheng said that there was nothing he could do, so what else could he think of?

Haoran and Rotten Cowboy were on the sidelines, also anxious, but they couldn't think of anything to do. In order not to affect Xiaoyun's thinking, they didn't even take a breath.

When everyone in the hospital was in a panic, a black Mercedes suddenly stopped outside the hospital, followed by two equally black Audi a6s.

"Mr. Lan, we're here." The driver checked the destination and reported to the middle-aged man sitting in the back seat.

"En." The next moment, the door of the Mercedes-Benz opened, and a man stepped out. His appearance was 43, and his facial outline was quite similar to Lan Qingjue.This person is Lan Qingjue, Lan Qingqing's father - Lan Yifu.

"Mr. Lan." The doors of the two Audi cars behind him also opened, and three men and two women came out. One of the men followed Lan Yifu closely, acting as a personal bodyguard.

"I'll trouble you later." Lan Yifu bowed slightly to the remaining four people: "My little girl's life depends entirely on you."

"Mr. Lan, please be polite. You have always treated us well. This time we finally have a chance to repay you. We will definitely do our best." One of them replied with a flattered expression.

"Yes, Mr. Lan." Several other people also nodded in agreement.

"Let's go." Lan Yifu nodded and said, "I, Lan Yifu, have made a note of this favor. After returning, everyone's monthly salary will be increased by [-]%."

Hearing Lan Yifu's promise, these people all had happy smiles on their faces.The few of them are not highly educated, and they are not particularly good at dealing with people, but they all receive quite high salaries within the Lan Group, and they don't have to do much on weekdays.They knew very well that the reason for such treatment was entirely because they had a special blood type that was different from ordinary people - Rh negative type A blood!

Ever since he knew that his daughter was suffering from hemophilia, Lan Yifu used various channels to collect some resources of people with rh-negative blood type A, and then selected a few healthy people from them, and raised them in his company with high salaries.All of this is for the special situation like today.To Lan Yifu, that little money is nothing at all, but keeping these people around him is equivalent to building a fresh mobile blood bank for his daughter, which can play a huge role in critical moments.

Facts have proved that his practice of paying for the unexpected is very far-sighted.

"Brother Shaw?" Outside the emergency room, Feng Ruohan hadn't come out yet, but Situ Cheng, who was outside, recognized with sharp eyes that the person walking towards him was Lan Yifu, the head of the Lan Group.

"You are...Brother Situ?" Lan Yifu was stunned, and after a few seconds, he also searched the information of the person in front of him from the memory bank.

"It's me." Situ Cheng nodded, pointed to the door of the emergency room and said, "Niece Qingqing is inside, waiting for the second transfusion operation."

While speaking, the door of the emergency room opened, Feng Ruohan walked out gently from inside, judging from the tears on her face, it was obvious that she had cried inside again.

"Shaw, you're finally here!" Seeing her husband, she ran over immediately without wiping away the teardrops from the corners of her eyes, saying, "The doctor said that more than 2000 milliliters of blood is needed."

"I brought four people here, plus I drew 500 milliliters of blood from each of them, which should be enough." Lan Yifu gently embraced his wife's shoulders, and comforted: "There are five more people on the way, they should Will be there in an hour."

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