Xiao dingxun bit his teeth, and his eyes gradually filled with blood red. Zhao Jinxi worried and gently pressed his shoulder: "dingxun, calm down..."

"Has Dr. Du come?" Xiao dingxun asked his subordinates not far away in a hoarse voice.

"Eldest childe, Dr. Du has arrived downstairs."

Xiao dingxun nodded slightly and looked at the little nurse: "tell Professor Qin and ask him to arrange for someone to draw my blood immediately."

"Sir... You and the patient's blood type don't match..."

"Do as I say!"

Xiao dingxun's eyes were cold. The little nurse trembled and nodded: "then I'll ask Professor Qin..."

The emergency room door closed again.

And Dr. Du hurried out of the elevator: "eldest childe, what's the matter with you letting me come to the hospital so late?"

Doctor Du was sweating all over his head and looked at Xiao dingxun with some worry.

"Dr. Du, I remember the first time you gave me a blood transfusion, the blood type you gave me didn't match mine, did you?"

"It doesn't match, but your wife's blood can dissolve the disease in your blood, so it hasn't caused you any harm?"

"In your opinion, can I lose my blood to her?"

Doctor Du was surprised when he heard the speech: "eldest childe... What do you mean by this? Is it possible that his wife is injured and needs blood transfusion?"

Dr. Du subconsciously looked at the red light on the door of the emergency room. Just then, the door of the emergency room opened again. Professor Qin came out with a dignified face: "childe Xiao."

"Professor Qin, how is she now?"

Professor Qin shook his head: "there is only a small amount of blood in the hospital blood bank, and she has lost too much blood. Now she has fallen into a severe coma..."

"What?" Dr. Du was surprised: "what happened to our wife? How could she lose too much blood..."

He is the family doctor of the Xiao family. The whole Du family has received countless kindness from the Xiao family. He gave up his career and stayed in the Xiao family for decades. He has only one role, that is, he must keep Xiao dingxun and do his best to let Xiao dingxun live day by day.

Therefore, Yu Xiaoxiao's appearance was a great surprise to Dr. Du. He thanked God and Buddha for many times, so that he finally got what he wanted. He didn't have to watch Xiao dingxun die at a young age.

At this time, as soon as he heard the doctor say so, Dr. Du's first thought was, what can his eldest son do if the wife has something wrong?

Although the eldest childe has already recovered, what if he had an accident like the one a few days ago and committed an old disease?

From the perspective of Dr. Du, he is wholeheartedly thinking of Xiao dingxun. Even his favor and respect for Yu Xiaoxiao is based on her being Xiao dingxun's life-saving benefactor.

"Professor Qin, take my blood."

Xiao dingxun spoke slowly. His voice was low, but there was no doubt in his voice.

Professor Qin Yu frowned deeply, took off his glasses, rubbed his eyebrows, and said, "young master Xiao, your blood type doesn't match the patient..."

"Try it. Instead of watching her die, I'd better bet. Since my body can accept mismatched her blood, what if she can?"

"This is a very dangerous thing. If there is an accident..."

"I will bear all the results."

"Ding Xun, who are you, ah Sheng? Even her parents can't make decisions for such a big event as life and death, let alone you."

A clear but gentle male voice suddenly sounded behind the people. Xiao dingxun suddenly turned back. There was a flash of micro consternation in his eyes, but in a moment, he recovered his previous calm: "how did uncle come?"

Xiao Ping was a little haggard, but he was still gentle and handsome. He looked at Xiao dingxun and said in a low voice, "I've been back for some time. I'm just busy with some private affairs, so I didn't go back to my old house to visit my uncle and you."

Xiao dingxun nodded slightly: "since my uncle is back, dingxun will naturally wash the dust for my uncle another day, but I have something important to do today..."

"I'm here today to fix your important matter."

When Xiao Pingsheng's voice was settled, he waved his hand and motioned to his subordinates behind him to invite some men like doctors to come forward. Just now he said to Professor Qin, "this is the plasma urgently transferred back from abroad and abroad. The blood type matches ah Sheng..."

The doctor like man quickly opened the portable medicine box. Sure enough, there was a box of dark red plasma in it.

Professor Qin also ignored others and immediately asked people to take plasma for test and treatment.

The test results showed that these plasma matched Yu Sheng's blood type. Professor Qin immediately asked someone to send the blood bag to the emergency room and began to transfuse Yu Sheng.

Half an hour later, the little nurse who just sent the notice came out again: "the patient's heartbeat and blood pressure began to recover gradually, and he also had the consciousness of autonomous breathing. Just Professor Qin said that he hasn't passed the dangerous period, so he needs to observe for another three hours..."

Xiao Pingsheng breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the speech. This man, who has always been steady and gentle, rarely loses his manners at this time.

Xiao dingxun leaned against the wall. When he heard the little nurse's words, he was obviously relieved, but his eyebrows frowned deeper.

"Ding Xun, do you know what I regret most these years?"

Xiao Pingsheng spoke low, but Xiao dingxun didn't answer.

In fact, he knows the answer.

"Five years ago, I should have risked everything to take ah Sheng away. If I had taken her away, everything would not have happened later..."

Xiao Pingsheng raised his hand and pushed the gold wire glasses on the bridge of his nose. He looked at Xiao dingxun's side face with firm and deep eyes: "so this time, when ah Sheng recovers, I will take her away from Kyoto..."

Xiao dingxun slowly turned around and looked at Xiao Pingsheng.

This has no blood relationship with him, but he is closer to him than other so-called cousins of the Xiao family.

A talented person who does not fight or rob, but has a gully in his chest, is undoubtedly very likable.

The adopted son of his aunt is such a person.

Xiao dingxun has always respected him.

And in their little relationship as adults, he was always polite and respectful, and never lost etiquette.

But at this moment, Xiao dingxun looked at Xiao Pingsheng's eyes, but he was cold and sharp: "uncle, I didn't agree to your request five years ago. Today, five years later, do you think I will agree?"

"Ding Xun, ah Sheng has turned twice in front of the gate of death. How can you bear it?"

Xiao Pingsheng's voice is as comfortable as his own.

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