Seeing Xiao Yijin's hurried look, the nursery rhyme asked, "where are you going? What's the matter?"

"Xiao Yan had a car accident. I'm going to the hospital and I'll pick you up tomorrow." with that, Xiao Yijin was leaving.

"You wait for me, I'll go with you." the nursery rhyme ran upstairs quickly, settled Xiaobao, and then ran out with a down jacket.

Xiao Yan is Xiao Yijin's brother. He has an accident. He should go to see his feelings and reason.

When they got on the bus, Xiao Yijin was uneasy: "Lao Zhang, hurry up, hurry up."

"Slippery road, safety first." the nursery rhyme turned his face and looked at Xiao Yijin. He kept looking at the time and the window of the car. His face was full of anxiety.

Nursery rhymes do not know how to comfort him, because at this time, it seems that everything is superfluous.

Only when he really saw that Xiao Yan was out of danger would he be relieved.

The car finally arrived at the hospital. After getting off, Xiao Yijin reached out and held the nursery rhyme's hand. His hand was very warm on weekdays, but at this time, it was already very cold.

The ice was so cold that the nursery rhyme couldn't help shaking.

Instead of breaking away from his hand, she gently grasped him with her backhand.

Feeling the little movement of the nursery rhyme, Xiao Yijin looked at her sideways, gently exhaled and forced herself to calm down.

Although he and Xiao Yan often fight each other, they have a very good relationship since childhood. He really didn't expect Xiao Yan to have a car accident.

Xiao Liu stood on the first floor. Seeing Xiao Yijin coming, he hurried over: "Er Shao, you can count it."

A group of people went to the elevator. Xiao Yijin reached out and pressed the elevator several times. She was worried: "what happened? Why was there an accident?"

"A series of car accidents were found on the South Ring Road. The road was too slippery. The chairman didn't stop the brake until he hit it. I was sitting in the back row and only suffered some minor injuries." Xiao Liu had bandages on his hands and head, and his eyes were very red.

The elevator finally came. Xiao Yijin and them went in. Xiao Liu pressed the 8th floor. He raised his hand and wiped his tears. He choked and said, "Er Shao, the chairman has lost too much blood. He is rare panda blood. I asked in the company group again and again. No one is of this blood type. The doctor said that without blood transfusion, the chairman would not be saved."

Xiao Liu: "the doctor said that although type O blood is universal blood, it also needs Rh negative to carry out blood transfusion, but it can't be found at all."

Listening to Xiao Liu's words, the nursery rhyme's nose was slightly sour. It seemed to think of something, "panda blood, I know someone is panda blood!"

Xiao Yijin turned her head fiercely when she heard the speech: "who?"

Nursery rhyme: "Jiang Yuan is the singer who sings plot songs for xianmeng game. I remember her blood type. That's what she wrote. I don't know whether google information is accurate. Why don't you call her?"

Then the elevator door opened. As soon as they got out of the elevator, they saw Jiang willing come out of the blood transfusion room.

Seeing Xiao Yijin's pale face, Jiang would like to smile and come over and say, "I heard a friend say that President Xiao needs blood transfusion, so I came here. Don't worry, the doctor said that he will be fine after blood transfusion."

"Thank you, thank you." Xiao Yijin said two thanks in succession, and then walked to the door of the operating room.

Looking at Jiang Yuan's face a little pale, the nursery rhyme went over and helped her sit down: "did you offer more blood?"

"It doesn't matter. As long as it doesn't exceed 400ml, it's all right. He'll be back in a few days. As long as he's all right." Jiang Yuan smiled gently and lowered his eyes.

Her hands were folded and rubbed constantly, and she looked worried at the operating room from time to time.

Until the doctor came out and said that Xiao Yan had been out of danger, the people were completely relieved.

The nursery rhyme turned his head and looked at Jiang Yuan's side face. Thinking of the rumors on the Internet not long ago, he suddenly came to her ear and said, "do you like him?"

"Ah? No, no, that..." Jiang Yuan turned her head to the crafty eyes of the nursery rhyme, and her words became incoherent. She was a little shy and buried her head lower, "I'm not, I don't have, don't talk nonsense."

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