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As time passed, the amount of blood in the infusion tube gradually decreased. Pan Xiaosong was still in a coma. Wang Tiancheng was a little anxious, but he could only wait like this. Sometimes it is useless to worry about many things.

Half an hour later, Pan Xiaosong's parents came. The two simple old men cried when they saw their bandaged son. Blood transfusion is needed, but Xiao Pan’s blood is very special, there is no such blood among tens of thousands of people, look at the elders.” At first, Wang Tiancheng wanted to ask the elders to donate blood, but when he saw the elders’ gray temples and thin body , Wang Tiancheng hesitated.Wang Tiancheng couldn't say it.

Pan Xiaosong's parents are ordinary workers, they are now retired and receive a meager pension. Although they live a bit of poverty, they are also very quiet, ordinary and content. Originally, the two elders were thinking of finding a wife for Pan Xiaosong. Get married, and then embrace the fat grandson to enjoy the blessings, who knows that such a thing will happen.

Pan Xiaosong's parents glanced at each other, looking quite embarrassed, which made Wang Tiancheng look at it, a little puzzled, what's going on, it should be a duty to transfuse their son, but it seems that Pan Xiaosong's parents don't seem to willing.

At this moment, a person from the hospital walked in with big strides, and Wang Tiancheng quickly grabbed his arm and said, "Doctor, hurry up, these two are Pan Xiaosong's parents, can we start now?"

The doctor smiled at Wang Tiancheng and said, "Major Wang, don't worry, we will start right away, there will be no problems."

Only then did Pan Xiaosong's father, Pan Ping, realize that the tall and heroic man in front of him was actually the deputy county magistrate, and that the deputy county magistrate took such good care of his son Pan Xiaosong. Although Pan Ping didn't know why Pan Xiaosong was injured, he was very grateful now. Pan Ping said excitedly, "Thank you, County Magistrate Wang."

The doctor was a little anxious, looked at Pan Xiaosong's father, Pan Ping, and said, "Let's go quickly, the patient needs a blood transfusion urgently."The doctor walked out with big strides.

Watching Pan Xiaosong's parents go out with the doctor, Wang Tiancheng was relieved. It seemed that Pan Xiaosong would be fine. Wang Tiancheng relaxed, leaned on the chair and fell asleep unconsciously.During this sleep, Wang Tiancheng also had a dream, dreaming that Pan Xiaosong, who was alive and kicking, was smiling at him.

At this moment, several hurried shouts woke up Wang Tiancheng.Wang Tiancheng quickly opened his eyes, it turned out to be Pan Xiaosong's parents and the doctor.But the three of them seemed very depressed, Wang Tiancheng said in surprise, "What's wrong with you, please tell me what happened."

"Major Wang, I'm really sorry, the blood type of the second elder does not match that of Pan Xiaosong, they are not the same blood type," the doctor said regretfully.

Wang Tiancheng was really dumbfounded. Ordinarily there should be no problem with the blood of his immediate family members. How could this be? He looked at Pan Xiaosong's second floor in surprise. Wang Tiancheng didn't know what to say. The blood in the bottle is slowly decreasing.

At this time, Pan Xiaosong's mother threw herself down in front of Pan Xiaosong's hospital bed, crying and saying, "Son, we are sorry for you. We haven't told you for so many years. In fact, you are our adopted child."

Just this sentence made Wang Tiancheng completely stunned. Pan Xiaosong was actually adopted, so what to do with the blood, Wang Tiancheng can't give up, he must find a way. Tian Cheng tightly held the doctor's arm with both hands and said, "Doctor, find a way and must save this child."

At this time, Du Hu, secretary of the county party committee, came in with the yard of the county hospital. Du Hu, the secretary of the county party committee, had been full of expectations for Wang Tiancheng. It meant that Gao Ming, the county magistrate, had lost a strong financial backing. Du Hu, the secretary of the county party committee, was so happy that he hurried over. He heard about Pan Xiaosong's lack of blood when he came here, so he went straight to the yard.

Du Hu, secretary of the county party committee, looked at Wang Tiancheng, and said to Fangyuan in the yard next to him, "Dean Fang, this person must be rescued. If there is any accident, you, the dean, don't do it."

Sweat dripped from the dean Fangyuan's forehead, and he nodded repeatedly, but Fangyuan felt so uncomfortable. Who did I offend? After such a thing happened, he would be fired and dismissed at every turn. There was no way for him to be the secretary of the county party committee. , I am just a small yard, Fang Yuan said loudly to the doctor next to me, "Let all the doctors and nurses go for blood tests, and at the same time ask the relevant units for help."

Wang Tiancheng looked at Du Hu, secretary of the county party committee, very gratefully. No matter what purpose Du Hu had, at least he was not an enemy if Du Hu behaved like this. Wang Tiancheng smiled and said, "Thank you, Secretary Du."

"Don't be so polite. If you have something to say, I still have a meeting. I'll go first," said Du Hu, secretary of the county party committee. Now Du Hu is very happy. I just care, it is not easy to hold a person with strength and backing. Du Hu, the secretary of the county party committee, feels that Wang Tiancheng has already stood in his team. Du Hu is not a person who is willing to be lonely. If you can't take the initiative in the Standing Committee, this is a failure, and the next step is to arrange for Wang Tiancheng to join the Standing Committee.

Seeing Du Hu walking out with a happy face, Wang Tiancheng didn't have time to think about it, he didn't need to worry about anything now, as long as he could save Pan Xiaosong, Wang Tiancheng would be willing to transfuse his own blood.

At this moment, Wang Tiancheng was a little annoyed. Seeing Pan Xiaosong lying helplessly on the bed, Wang Tiancheng could not do anything. Wang Tiancheng slowly came to the corridor. Looking at the doctors and nurses who kept queuing up, Wang Tiancheng knew this. People were testing their blood types, Wang Tiancheng couldn't help walking over slowly, and formed a queue. Many people knew Wang Tiancheng, knew that Wang Tiancheng was the deputy county magistrate, and was in a hurry to save his driver. Wang Tiancheng He is a good county magistrate and a good leader. Such a person is easily respected by people, and now Wang Tiancheng's team is a blood donation team, which makes the doctors and nurses admire him even more, and they all give way to Wang Tiancheng.

Wang Tiancheng took the blood type test easily, and the next step was to wait for the results. After the blood test, Wang Tiancheng returned to Pan Xiaosong's bed and waited slowly. It didn't take long. The door of the ward opened, and Pan Xiaosong's attending doctor left. When he came in, he looked at Wang Tiancheng with a rather complicated expression and said, "Mayor Wang, all the doctors and nurses have been tested, and none of them are suitable, but your test results are quite consistent with the patient's blood type."