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Chapter 245 Zimu Blood Transfusion
hospital.

The door of the emergency room opened a little bit, and the nurse shouted: "Who is type AB? The patient has lost too much blood and needs a blood transfusion immediately..."

Type AB?
Several people met each other and shook their heads.

Ye Zimu ran over, he was also soaked, his lenses were stained with rain, he didn't think about it at all, panting heavily: "Nurse, I'm type AB..."

Several people looked at Ye Zimu.

Gong Jiuche also looked at him and pursed his lips. He understood something in his heart, but saving Luo Xiaochan's life was important.

The nurse said, "Then come with me quickly..."

The nurse entered the emergency room, Ye Zimu nodded to everyone, then looked at the emergency room, he could vaguely smell the sweet smell of blood, he was also in fear, but he calmed down for everyone to see.

Maybe every minute and every second couldn't be lost, Ye Zimu lay directly on the bed next to Luo Xiaochan, his right hand and her left hand were connected with a blood vessel, and there was blood in the blood vessel.

Ye Zimu said: "Doctor, I am in good health, I can smoke as much as I want."

The doctor nodded.

a few minutes.

The nurse reminded: "400ml."

The doctor's white clothes were also stained with blood, and he was sweating profusely: "Not enough..." Several nurses glanced at each other and continued to draw blood.

Ye Zimu's face gradually turned pale, and his lips also turned pale. He tilted his head to look at Luo Xiaochan, who had her eyes closed tightly, as if he was accepting the pain and the wandering of death with her...

In this way, he is satisfied.

He saw blood, a large amount of blood, so red that it was dazzling, he squinted his eyes, his pupils constricted a little bit, his heart felt stabbing pains, and some blurred images appeared in his mind.

also blood...

It seems that a woman jumped from a high building and lay beside him covered in blood, and then a relieved smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, as if he was crying...

He had a splitting headache, these pictures seemed to belong to him and didn't seem to belong to him, he was a little short of breath, looking at the glaring blood again, his body trembled.

The nurse asked, "Can't you hold on?"

He smiled softly, his voice hoarse: "No, you can continue!"

There are two fears in his heart, one is Luo Xiaojiang, and the other is the memory in his mind. His world seems to be full of blood, and he is being soaked in blood...

He trembled in fear, but he had to persevere.

The doctor said: "It's ok!"

The nurse helped Ye Zimu out, the door of the emergency room continued to be closed heavily, Ye Zimu swayed, Gong Jiuche stepped forward to help: "Thank you!"

Ye Zimu's lips were stained with a smile: "No need! I think, I need to take a break." He needs to rest and sort out the bloody memories in his mind.

He sat on the cold chair, his body motionless, his eyes under the lens were gently closed.

Meng Qiqi asked worriedly, "Are you okay?"

Ye Zimu opened his eyes and smiled lightly: "Very good, it's just a little blood..."

Ten minutes later, the emergency room lights went out.

Gong Liuying, Gong Zhuo, Qian Bingtong, Meng Qiqi, Gong Zhuo, the three butlers all looked at the doctor in horror, trembling nervously.

Ye Zimu also opened his eyes and looked at the doctor. He wanted to stand up, but he had no strength left.

Gong Jiuche's heart was entangled in fear, as if with a light touch, that heart would split open and shatter into pieces...

He looked at the doctor with a pale face, his fingers trembling slightly, he didn't dare to speak first, but why?Why did it come out in 10 minutes?
[The light above the corridor flickers like a pair of eyes, she sees everything in her eyes, nervous, heartbroken, praying that Luo Xiaojiang will be fine!It is the reader—Yi, she was too worried about Luo Xiaojiang, so I wrote her in as a light bulb. 】

(End of this chapter)