Chapter 2375 Please transfuse my blood
"Child, are you tired?" A warm and kind voice sounded in her ears. The voice was very familiar, as if it came from the ancient and distant sky, and she seemed to be familiar with this voice long ago. She wanted to look back Seeing who the voice was, a pair of beautiful and warm hands supported her.

"Come on, sit here, don't worry." She didn't even know who she was, so she was obediently supported by these hands and sat on the rest chair next to her. Naturally, she raised her head with a pair of kind and kind eyes His eyes were looking at her, with gentleness and kindness in his eyes, but with concern and anxiety. It was as if he had seen such a pair of eyes long ago. Those eyes were so familiar and kind.

"Mrs. Wu Lan." Mu Qingzhu called out in surprise, looking at her in disbelief.

How did she come here?

"My child, it's me." Mrs. Wu Lan saw her surprise and didn't explain anything. She just sat down beside her, held her cold hand with a warm hand, rubbed it slightly, and sighed softly. : "This hand is really cold, child, you have suffered, I am late."

Mu Qingzhu still looked at her foolishly, it wasn't that she didn't believe Mrs. Wu Lan would have such kindness, it was really beyond her expectation.

She and Mrs. Wu Lan are actually just sworn grandparents. She can care about her mother so much, or care about her, which makes her feel as if she is in a dream. It is incredible, and there is a strange feeling, that is: she The more I look at Mrs. Wu Lan, the more I can see a certain similarity, especially after looking at each other at close range, this familiar feeling of deja vu becomes more obvious.

Obviously, the feeling Madam Wu Lan gave her was so good, it was a feeling like seeing a relative, which she had longed for for a long time, so even if it was a dream, she didn't want to wake up, she would rather Bathe in this good feeling for a while longer.

Mu Qingzhu stared at her blankly, her dazed and helpless appearance made Madam Wu Lan's eyes moist, she took out a tissue with one hand and wiped it, then put her arms around her shoulders, and said softly: " Child, if you are tired, just lie on me and rest, don't be afraid, I have everything."

Mu Qingzhu was hugged by Mrs. Wu Lan and lay down on her lap. She didn't object, she was very obedient and obedient, and she didn't even know what to say, but for no reason, she just calmed down like this Lying down on her warm lap, without even considering whether it would be rude to do so.

She closed her eyes and fell into a deep sleep after a while.

Maybe it's only been a while, or maybe some time has passed.

She heard someone asking, "Where are the family members of the patient?"

She immediately jumped to her feet.

"Professor Wu, how is my mother?" She didn't have time to think about it, she grabbed Professor Wu's arm with one hand and asked anxiously.

"Mrs. Ruan, please calm down." Professor Wu glanced at Mu Qingzhu, nodded, and said politely, "Because the kidney transplanted by your mother is shallow from the skin surface, it was contused by the external force, which caused severe damage. Generally speaking, for such patients, we recommend that more attention should be paid to protecting this 'key part'."

Professor Wu's words are obvious, that is, the patient's family members did not protect the patient well, so that her kidneys were damaged by external force.

As soon as Mu Qingzhu heard it, there was a bang in his head, and he became more and more bewildered, standing blankly speechless.

"Doctor, how is the patient's condition now?" Mrs. Wu Lan stood beside her and immediately asked calmly after hearing these words.

Dr. Wu didn't know Mrs. Wu Lan, or he never dreamed that the elegant and luxurious woman in front of him would be the famous Mrs. Wu Lan in the world, but with her temperament, he also respected her and didn't dare to neglect her. Immediately replied: "Madam, the patient is still in a coma. Due to kidney damage, there is a lot of hematuria, and he may need blood transfusion. Now he must enter VIP for emergency observation and treatment. The most feared sequelae of kidney transplantation is chronic rejection. Originally, the patient's body The condition is recovering well, but this time the kidney is damaged, which is very dangerous. If the hematuria can be stopped and the body's resistance can be strengthened, the complications of rejection may be reduced, but these are urgently needed to control the condition, so the follow-up patient's condition remains to be seen Already, the next step is to be hospitalized for dialysis for a period of time to reduce the burden on the kidneys and facilitate the patient's recovery."

Mrs. Wu Lan's face darkened when she heard this, and she immediately said firmly: "Doctor, no matter what method you use, you must try your best to save her life. What kind of medicine do you need? , as long as someone from abroad can tell, I will provide it immediately."

Professor Wu glanced at her in surprise, not quite sure of her identity, but being able to say such words was not something ordinary people could do in terms of momentum.

"Ma'am, there is a new drug on the market in the United States for the treatment of kidney disease called Zemplar. This drug has a good effect on the kidneys and has few side effects. If you can get it, Madam, you can give it to patients. It would be a good choice. "After thinking about it, Dr. Wu made a suggestion like this.

"Thank you." Mrs. Wu Lan immediately wrote it down and thanked her.

Professor Wu turned to leave.

"Wait, doctor." Mrs. Wu Lan remembered something, stopped Professor Wu again, cleared her voice, and said seriously: "If the patient wants blood transfusion, transfuse mine."

"This." Professor Wu looked surprised, and shook his head after a while, "Madam, if the patient needs blood transfusion, we will go to the blood bank to get it, thank you."

After Professor Wu finished speaking, he nodded politely again, turned and left.

Mu Qingzhu stood blankly at the side, and had already listened to everything the doctor said. Finally, after hearing Mrs. Wu Lan's words about blood transfusion, even she was stunned.

By the way, is Mrs. Wu Lan overly enthusiastic? She is 70 years old, and she still wants to give blood transfusions to others. What kind of spirit is this?

She couldn't figure it out, and couldn't figure it out.

But Mrs. Wu Lan was really touched that she cared so much about her mother.

After a while, Wu Xiuping was transferred to the intensive care unit.

On the other hand, Ruan Hanyu's operation was also completed extremely quickly, until when the doctor pushed him out of the ward, he was still asleep and did not wake up.

When Mu Qingzhu rushed to the ward, he saw Ruan Hanyu lying on the hospital bed with a pale face, still unconscious, his eyes were red, and he held Ruan Hanyu's hand and wept uncontrollably.

Ruan Hanyu seemed to have had an extremely painful dream. In the dream, he felt severe pain all over his body, but he was so tired that he couldn't open his eyes. At that time, he would even think that he was dead and was suffering in hell .

But the remaining consciousness in his head beat him all the time: there is still danger in the Ruan's mansion, there are still a lot of explosives buried there, he can't let it go, he is the head of the house, he must take responsibility and responsibility.

He woke up with a start when warm tears fell drop by drop on his hands.

Opening his eyes, he saw Mu Qingzhu's red and swollen eye circles, crying sadly, and suddenly turned over and got up.

"Hanyu, you're awake." Mu Qingzhu was taken aback by Ruan Hanyu's sudden standing up, and asked pleasantly in an instant.

Ruan Hanyu sat up. Although he only slept for a short two hours, his energy was much better. Although the wound on his arm was burning and painful, it was nothing to him.

"Qing Zhu, how's Mom?" He was stunned for a second after waking up, and immediately took her hand and asked.

Mu Qingzhu wiped his tears with his hands, lowered his eyes and said in a low voice: "Hanyu, mom's kidneys have been squeezed by external force, and she is still in a coma, and has been sent to the intensive care unit."

"Damn Xi Yuxuan." Ruan Hanyu's heart sank when he heard this, he gritted his teeth and cursed, one hand clenched into a fist.

"I'll go see Mom." He stood up to leave.

"Hanyu, be careful, you still need an infusion." Ruan Hanyu stood up, the needle on his arm was touched, blood flowed back, and Mu Qingzhu screamed in fright, "Sit down quickly, and go after the infusion."

Only then did Ruan Hanyu see that there was still a needle on the back of his hand, he just looked down, pulled it off, and said sharply: "A little gunshot wound is nothing, I am a man, how can I be so delicate."

After speaking, he stood up and walked outside.

"Hanyu." Mu Qingzhu was worried, and followed him out.

In the intensive care unit, Mrs. Wu Lan was sitting in the antibacterial suit. Wearing white gloves, she was holding Wu Xiuping's cold hand. Looking at Wu Xiuping, who was pale and in a coma, she was in a daze. The knife is twisted, the pain is unspeakable.

She hated herself for not thinking of this, for coming back too late.

If I could have come to City A earlier, if I had been more patient and found Grandma Ruan more times, maybe everything would not be what it is now, and all these misfortunes might not have happened.

Retribution, this is her retribution.

She doesn't deserve to be a mother!
As soon as Ruan Hanyu came to the corridor, he saw Secretary Shen standing outside and waiting.

For a while, my head was a little confused, and I felt that I must have hallucinations.

But Secretary Shen nodded and greeted him with a smile: "Mr. Ruan Hanyu, hello."

Hearing this real voice, Ruan Hanyu recovered from his astonishment, and he was sure that Mrs. Wu Lan had come.

At this moment, Mu Qingzhu also came over, and reminded from the side: "Hanyu, Mrs. Wu Lan has come to see my mother, and she is inside."

Ruan Hanyu was startled, and soon came back to his senses, and nodded politely to Secretary Shen: "Hello, Secretary Shen."

"Madam is inside." Secretary Shen said towards the inside of the ward.

Through the glass window, Ruan Hanyu saw Mrs. Wu Lan holding Wu Xiuping's hand in the monitoring room, her face was full of grief and sorrow, and that caring look was not something that could be shown to a stranger.

He was startled, thinking of something, with a thoughtful expression on his face.

Standing beside Ruan Hanyu, Mu Qingzhu looked at Mrs. Wu Lan's concern for her mother in the intensive care unit in astonishment. Her heart was more touched than Ruan Hanyu's, and she didn't even understand the meaning of Mrs. Wu Lan's actions. where.

They all stood quietly, looking through the glass door at Wu Xiuping who was lying on the hospital bed and Mrs. Wu Lan who was staying beside her, holding her hand, with her head bowed and her face mournful.

They were all moved by the grief on Mrs. Wu Lan's face, and even more shocked by the pain in her eyes. She was in such pain that even through the glass door, they could feel the real grief, which was revealed from their hearts. from.

For a while, everyone was deep in thought, and no one said a word.

Ruan Hanyu stood silently, as if he was thinking about something.

After a while, the phone rang.

Ruan Hanyu connected the phone.

(End of this chapter)

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