Distance Between No Love And Deep Love

Thinking of his missing uncle, the housekeeper sighed. Miss, you are blind. How can you take a fancy to him!

The housekeeper said, "I'm type C. take mine."

"Old man, no, the patient's blood type is QW. Type B, the plasma doesn't match. It's dangerous. " In the face of the elderly, nurses also become soft spoken.

"Why What If the housekeeper was struck by thunder, he stepped back two steps.

Alan just hung up the phone, saw the housekeeper wobbly, quickly came forward to hold him, "are you ok?"

The housekeeper was a little short of breath. He opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something, but after all, he just patted his hand and shook his head.

There was a stereotyped tone from the TV. The newscaster was wearing a suit to face the camera. "It's 13:00 p.m. national time. Now there's a piece of news. There's a pregnant woman with massive bleeding in the maternal and child hospital of s city. The situation is very critical. The blood type of the pregnant woman is QW. Type B blood, if any, is QW. People with type B blood, please extend your hand. If any people want to help, please dial 134.... "

"Don't worry, Yao'er will be OK." Ellen helped the housekeeper to the bench and noticed his shaking hands soothing him.

The housekeeper nodded and leaned back slightly to keep his eyes closed.

I don't know how long I've been waiting, but Alan's hands are so sweaty that he can hardly hold his cell phone.

Just then, a young girl ran in, grabbed a nurse and asked, "do you have a QW here. "Pregnant women with type B blood?"

Allen seemed to hear his heartbeat stop, beat, three steps and two steps to run past, "I'm the pregnant woman's friend, who are you?"

"Hello, I'm Mu Zilin Ah, no, mu Zimeng. I'm QW, too. Type B blood. I came to help when I saw the news. Of course, I'm just the leader. The troops will arrive soon. " Mu Zimeng nods to Allen.

Allen didn't have so many chances. "Can you do blood type matching first?"

Mu Zimeng nodded without hesitation, "of course, no problem."

With people into the blood test room, Allen was a little relieved. No matter whether he could succeed or not, he finally got one, and mu Zimeng was so sure that he was QW. Type B blood, it should be It's going to work.

"What's the matter? Is someone here? " The housekeeper was old and slow to respond. When he woke up, he watched Allen take people to the blood test room and followed him. He just walked slowly. He had just arrived when people went in.

"Yes, the plasma in the hospital is almost bottoming out. At this time, people are coming. If they succeed, they will be able to solve the urgent problem." Alan helped the housekeeper explain.

"Could you please call my uncle?" The housekeeper hesitated for a moment and asked. In fact, he didn't want to speak, but his mobile phone had no power to turn off. At this time, Wan Yi Shao was away, which was also against the rules.

"No problem." Allen maintained his gentlemanly manner and called Wan Yishao.

When Qing Yao'er was at his home, he had already written down the number of Wan Yishao.

"My blood type is OK. I took 800cc directly. It may not be enough. Someone will come later." Listening carefully, it's not hard to hear that mu Zimeng's voice contains choking and excitement.