Extremely rare panda blood.

Not necessarily one in a million.

Such bleeding is no different from facing death.

"I'm!"

They are twins with the same blood type.

Chu Huaxin has never been so grateful for such a rare blood type like this moment.

Keeping a posture for a long time made her feet numb, and when she got up suddenly, she couldn't support a stagger and almost fell.

Fortunately, Mu Yihan helped him in time to prevent him from falling.

It has been guessed that the blood types of their brothers and sisters may be the same.

Mu Yichen immediately asked the accompanying nurse to do a blood test on her.

Check it out for insurance.

Soon, Chu Huaxin was also pushed into the operating room, and there was no time for everyone to say a few words of comfort.

The door of the operating room was closed again, but no one came out after that, until the dazzling red light went off, and after a while, a nurse came out pushing the hospital bed.

What you see are all kinds of tubes, but when you look at those tubes, you feel a little heavy in your heart.

Everyone did not step forward, but spontaneously stood on both sides, making way for someone to push him away to the intensive care unit.

"How about it?"

Looking at Mu Yichen who followed closely, Mu Qingluan was the first to step forward and ask.

Mu Yichen took off his mask and finally showed his first relieved smile these days.

"The operation is still relatively successful, but it has not passed the dangerous period, and we need to observe whether there is rejection..."

This is different from normal surgery.

The low success rate and the adaptation of various body functions in the later stage are all a testing process.

At present, it can be regarded as saving a life, but the real health depends on the degree of adaptation of the body in the later stage.

At first hearing that the operation was relatively successful, everyone finally breathed a sigh of relief.

No matter what happened in the later stage, at least he passed a level again, and they believed that the future should not be too sad.

"Did you draw your mind?"

Suddenly, Qi Zijin asked.

Chu Qingyue had been out for a while, but she still couldn't be seen, so she couldn't help feeling a little worried.

When it came to Chu Huaxin, Mu Yichen couldn't help but frowned again, "Although the operation was successful, Huaxin lost a large amount of blood to Qingyue, and her body is very weak, and she is still in a coma. It should be out."

As soon as the words fell, everyone heard another movement, and when they looked up, they saw Mu Yihan's handsome figure sliding along with the hospital bed.

It turned out that after Mu Yichen finished speaking, he entered the operating room alone.

Behind them was Mo Yuchen.

Everyone's attention was on Chu Huaxin on the bed, and no one noticed Mo Yuchen's slightly pale face.

"How about drawing a heart?"

Mu Yihan looked at the person who seemed to be sleeping soundly, and shook his head, "It shouldn't be a serious problem, but sister, please go back and have some blood-enriching soup stewed at home."

Mu Qingluan nodded and left immediately.

Just now I heard Mu Yichen say that she had this plan after a lot of blood transfusions, but I didn't see that she was still a little uneasy.

Now that I saw it, my heart was at ease, and after hearing what Mu Yihan said, I naturally left without hesitation.

"Sister Qingluan, I'll take you back."

Fu Haoming took a look at Qi Zijin, who was focusing all his attention on Chu Huaxin, and followed Mu Qingluan to leave.

The others followed to Chu Huaxin's ward.

Only Mu Yichen stayed behind for the time being, and came to Mo Yuchen's side after everyone else left, "Mo Yuchen, why do you insist on going to Xie Fang for surgery?"

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