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Blood, crimson blood, instantly dyed the white inch shirt under Huo lengqing's suit coat, quickly spread and penetrated from one point. Finally, the whole chest was blurred by blood, which severely hurt Xia Xiaojiao's nerve.

Xia Xiaojiao only felt that his eyes were already blurred, and tears filled his eyes.

She roared, her voice trembled violently, and couldn't completely reveal a syllable, "God... Come and help us..."

However, no doctor or nurse came at all.

At this moment, Xia Xiaojiao really feels helpless. While Huo lengqing endured great pain, she was still worried about her fear and comforted her.

Tears flow more wantonly and flustered. I couldn't control it at all. Subconsciously, I raised my hand and wiped a pair of salty and wet blurred eyes. I begged sadly, "you must hold on. The doctor will come soon..."

Seeing Huo lengqing's pale face due to blood loss, Xia Xiaojiao couldn't help it any more. In a panic, he picked up the clean towel on the toilet floor and covered Huo lengqing's chest in a panic, trying to stop the steady flow of blood.

However, it didn't help at all. The spotless towel was soon penetrated by the gurgling blood.

"What to do, what to do... Come on..."

Facing Huo lengqing's increasingly pale cheeks due to excessive blood loss, Xia Xiaojiao's originally sensitive and fragile nerves have gradually collapsed at the moment.

She shouted, cried for help, hysterical, embarrassed.

The hand covering the towel was covered by the warm palm. Xia Xiaojiao cried bitterly, raised his head, looked at Huo lengqing, and couldn't speak with heartache.

"Smile... Don't cry... I'm fine..." Huo lengqing's voice was intermittent and weak, frightening.

Xia Xiaojiao shook his head desperately, "how can it be all right after so much blood..."

Huo lengqing's weakness was obvious to her. She knew that this time he was really seriously injured, even his life was in danger.

Regardless of his wound, seeing Xia Xiaojiao worried about himself, Huo lengqing's eyes were full of reluctant and distressed.

"As long as you're okay..."

The palm rubbed Xia Xiaojiao's cold fingertips because of fear, giving the opponent strength and comfort.

"What to do? What to do... Why hasn't anyone come yet..."

It's clearly in the hospital, but no one has come for so long. Doesn't God help them? Now the fear, fear, has wrapped Xia Xiaojiao and suffocated her.

A lot of blood loss led to Huo lengqing's body becoming stiff and numb, and his hands and feet were not sharp. He tried to continue to comfort each other. However, he opened his mouth, but he didn't have the strength to make a sound.

As he lost too much blood, his eyelids trembled and seemed to be filled with lead. If Xia Xiaojiao hadn't been shouting desperately, he thought he should have gone to sleep long ago.

The passage of time is like blood seeping from the wound.

Every second is torture for them. Xia Xiaojiao doesn't want to go out to find a doctor, but at this moment, she doesn't dare to leave Huo lengqing. She's afraid. She's afraid she'll find a doctor and come back. It's too late

When Xia Xiaojiao's heart reached the edge of collapse, the doctor finally broke in.

Seeing the doctors in white coats swarming in, Xia Xiaojiao almost grabbed the leading doctor like a life-saving straw and shouted out of control, "doctor! Please help him, help him, he has shed a lot of blood..."

Regardless of her bloody hands, she dyed the doctor's coat red. At the moment, the only sentence that kept repeating in her mind was, Huo lengqing, you must not have anything!

When several doctors worked together to carry Huo, who was in a coma, into the operating room, Xia Xiaojiao's tight body loosened, and the whole person lay limply on the floor tiles. It was cold, and the forest chill spread from the cold ground to his body and hit his heart.

God, please don't let Huo lengqing have something

The two-hour emergency operation was finally over.

When the operating door came, Xia Xiaojiao's heart mentioned his throat. However, what came out was not a doctor or Huo lengqing, but a hurried nurse.

Xia Xiaojiao couldn't restrain his anxiety. For the first time, he couldn't wait to come forward, "nurse, how is he?"

"The patient has lost too much blood and is in urgent need of blood transfusion. The patient is type AB blood, but the blood bank stock is not enough. Now I'm going to inform the director that I need blood!"

"I -- use mine, I'm type AB!"

Xia Xiaojiao quickly stretched out his arm and handed it to the nurse. He was filled with emotion that God was not thin on her and let her have the same blood type as Huo lengqing.

The little nurse grabbed Xia Xiaojiao's arm when she heard the speech. "Come on, don't delay, go and take blood immediately!" she said, pulling her into the blood test room.

Although Xia Xiaojiao said he had type AB, according to the regulations, blood must be tested first.

Looking at her blood from the blood vessel and from the blood drawing tube to the blood bag, Xia Xiaojiao, who was feeling blood sick, didn't know her fear at the moment. The only idea in her heart was that as long as she could save Huo lengqing, it didn't matter how much blood she pumped.

"You just finished pumping blood. Have a good rest!"

The nurse asked Xia Xiaojiao to stay in bed while collecting the blood bag and pulling out the needle.

"I'm fine. Is the blood enough? I still have..." although Xia Xiaojiao sounds strange, she just can't help but want to confirm with the nurse whether the blood is enough.

"Enough. If you keep smoking, your life will be in danger!"

The little nurse glanced at Xia Xiaojiao angrily, picked up the blood bag and ran to the operating room.

Xia Xiaojiao quickly got out of bed and wanted to follow up, but because he had just finished pumping a lot of blood, his feet were soft and his face fell hard to the floor.

But she couldn't care whether she fell or not. She got up from the ground and ran after the little nurse.

Sitting on the bench at the door of the operating room, the time passed minute by minute. Xia Xiaojiao never felt that the waiting time was so hard. Every minute felt like a year.

Finally, two hours later, the light in the operating room "snapped" off. Xia Xiaojiao rushed to the door of the operating room.

The door of the operating room was opened from inside to outside. The surgeon, dressed in white but stained with blood red, took the lead in coming out of the operating room.

"Doctor, how's the operation? How's the patient?"

With an extremely nervous and uneasy heart, he stared at the doctor's every move, watched the doctor take off his gloves, and then took off his mask. During this period, Xia Xiaojiao's nervous atmosphere did not dare to go out, and he thought that nothing should happen.

"The knife is right in the patient's main artery. Excessive blood loss leads to shock. Although the wound is now sutured, can it get out of the dangerous period and see if it can wake up within 24 hours!!"

"Doctor, you mean if you can't wake up within 24 hours..."

"Yes, at present, it mainly depends on the patient's will to survive!"