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It's just a few words, but it's very difficult for the man who has obviously lost a circle to say it.

Afraid to hear bad news, but eager to hear anything about her all, contradictions, tangled, but at this moment, but powerless.

Mingke raised his head to meet his eyes, voice is very weak: "very thin, very bad, but, at least, people are very quiet."

Yi Tang didn't speak. His heart and throat were full of bitterness. For a long time, he just nodded and turned away.

Name can also not wait for him to go far, directly pull on the Cape of North Ming City, then go back to the front yard.

Along the way, two people did not speak, let the early summer wind blow, even if there are many melancholy things hard to express, at least, there is hope.

Back all the way from the backyard, as soon as they entered the hall, they saw Meng Qi rushing out.

Seeing the city of northern hell and Mingke, Meng Qi stepped back, his face was a little pale, and said, "madam, she She... "

"What's the matter, madam?" Seeing that he was so flustered, Mingke felt uneasy.

Meng Qi looked at her and then at the northern city of Liancheng. He took a deep breath and said, "Madam He cut his wrist and killed himself

Cut your wrist Suicide

Meng Qi's words just finished, a figure in front of him swayed by. No matter Meng Qi or Mingke, they just felt a flower in front of them. Beiming Liancheng had already passed the hall and quickly walked back.

Qin Weiyang has just been sent to the medical room, while Dr. Yang and nurses are still rescuing her.

Name can a pull up Meng Qi's wrist, urgent way: "to night telephone?"

"Yes, sir. I'm on my way back."

Meng whirled to the back of the medical room, but he was not afraid of the medical room.

"Young lady, what's the matter? Is he not feeling well Meng Qi looked at her, and then at the door of the front medical room, suddenly two big head.

The lady is still in the rescue, and the young lady seems to be a little out of order. These two are the flesh of the husband's heart. If anything happens to him, he has to turn his hair off!

Fortunately, the name is just inexplicable dizziness, there is no problem, and so slow down, people will be normal.

Gently pushed Meng Qi a, she said: "nothing, may not sleep well last night, today's spirit is not very good, slow down."

Seeing that Meng Qi's eyes were a little complicated, she realized how ambiguous her words were. Her little face turned red, but she covered the pallor just now.

He nodded to show that he was really OK, and the two continued to stride to the medical room.

Qin Weiyang is still in a coma. She locked herself in the room just after she went in from the outside. If it wasn't for the maid who just worked with her to arrange the flower garden, she would not have noticed how she knocked on the door when she saw that her things were left outside and sent them back. She asked the housekeeper to open the door. She was alone in the room, afraid that no one would find her blood.

The edge of the knife was cut so deep that it almost cut off her wrists. A woman who is always so weak can't imagine that she can be so cruel, but it's only cruel to herself.

Why should people who are not afraid of death be afraid of living in this world?

Looking at her pale face, Mingke suddenly felt powerless. This woman Pitiful or hateful?

There's not enough blood. It's just a private clinic. There's not much blood.

Beiming Liancheng immediately rolled up his sleeve, stared at Dr. Yang and said, "give me a test to see if it fits."

"Captain lien Cheng, you are type O blood, not suitable." Dr. Yang shook his head. This guy doesn't even know his own blood type, let alone his mother's. He never cares about these.

He looked back at Meng Qi and immediately said, "which servant is type a blood? I'll use it right away. "

"Good..."

"I'm type A, less than half a year of physical examination, no hidden disease, very healthy, can use." Mingke immediately walked over and gently pushed away Beiming Liancheng, whose fingertips were still shaking. He rolled up his sleeve and looked at Dr. Yang: "it's not too late, quick!"

Dr. Yang hesitated. It's not that he didn't know that Mingke had a good relationship with Qin Weiyang. But seeing Mingke's sincerity, he didn't hesitate any more. He immediately asked the nurse to come to disinfect and prepare for blood transfusion.

Beiming Liancheng looks at Mingke and looks back at Mengqi immediately.

Meng Qi was still staring at Mingke in a daze. He knew that the young lady was not right with her, but he didn't want to help her at this time. He really admired her for her kindness.

In particular, the young lady didn't look very well just now. She seemed a little uncomfortable.

Just want to say what, see the cold eyes of the northern city have swept past, he busy a body, urgent way: "I'll go to find someone again."

Say it, and immediately turned out of the door.Dr. Yang took a look at the assistant doctor beside him, and said, "go to collect the blood immediately, and send it to me after separation."

On the spot blood transfusion is just a last resort, direct whole blood transfusion is actually not good, but they do not have blood components here, in order to save the emergency can only be so.

In the twinkling of an eye, hundreds of CC's blood was exported from Mingke's body. Looking at her small face, she became more and more pale. Finally, Beiming Liancheng could not help it. Her cold eyes swept the nurse beside her, and her voice was frozen like frost: "go and see if they are OK."

"Yes, good Good The little nurse was roared by him. She felt her heart contracted and almost couldn't stand. Although her legs were soft, she rushed to the door.

But no matter whether the assistant doctor is ready or not, Dr. Yang also decided not to let Mingke have blood transfusion any more. After all, the face of this small face is really ugly.

Put everything in order, his eyes swept over the northern city, looking at Meng Qi.

Meng Qi went to call for two maids and sent Mingke back to her room to have a rest. At the same time, she asked someone to go to the kitchen and tell her to make some blood tonic soup.

When Meng Qi left, Mingke's calmness was suddenly broken, and the serenity on his face disappeared completely.

I'm very tired. I'm really tired. I don't know if I was really upset last night, but I just lost some blood. I can't stand up completely.

Now lying on the bed, even the ceiling seems to be spinning like that, eyelids more and more heavy, almost unable to open.

He was very thirsty. When Meng Qilin left, the glass of water was still at the head of the bed. He wanted to reach for it, but he couldn't even lift his arm.

Thirsty, cold, dizzy.

There was no sign at all. She closed her eyes. This time, she passed out completely