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Chapter 297 Mr. Bo came running thousands of miles in the middle of the night

Gu Qiusha glanced at the operating table and was in a coma again.

If she had really been in short supply of blood as the doctor said, she would have to go to Xi Yuanshan for a trip—

After all, if the two of them could alternate blood transfusions to Xi Rubao, the amount of blood supply would last longer.

Her blood alone was indeed not enough to find someone to go to the blood bank and transfer the blood to the emergency place.

Xi Zuer's eyes were slightly deeper, and she slowly reminded her in her ears: "He is upstairs, and you can walk to it."

Yes, what else can you hesitate to do if you can get it with just a leg?

If you don’t want to see that scumbag again, why bother to go there for the sake of your child?

Gu Qiusha walked decisively outside the operating room and almost hit the glass door in a hurry: "Zu'er, then look at your sister..."

Xi Zuer curled her red lips and said, "Yeah, Xiaosha, keep it steady."

Stay stable.

Stay stable.

Gu Qiusha took a deep breath, straightened her back and entered the corridor elevator.

The one who made the mistake was a scumbag. What was she afraid of going to see him?

==

After Gu Qiusha left.

Xi Zuer's watch vibrated.

It was Wu Qianman's message. I asked her where she was. The bar event had ended and I couldn't find her, so I was a little worried.

After Xi Zuer replied, she realized that Xi Rubao had been holding his fingers just now and did not notice the message Bo Gucheng had sent before--

"Why aren't you in the bar?"

"Is something wrong?"

"I'll come to you now."

“I’m on the plane.”

Xi Zuer raised her eyebrows slightly, "Oh, the boy is here?"

The red lips couldn't help but gently curled up a little bit: "He is so busy, how embarrassed he is to let him go..."

It’s all because our ancestors just dealt with the grass carp and didn’t take the time to read the information.

The little crow rubbed his claws secretly covering his mouth: Ancestor, even if you read the message, will you still stop the boys and children from sending warmth from thousands of miles away?

Fuxiqin agreed and covered her mouth: No! Maybe our ancestors would send our brothers to pick him up!

The little crow felt that the IQ of Chauqin was online for the first time and hit it with a claw.

Xi Zuer rubbed the screen.

Just as I was about to think about how to reply to Bo Gucheng who was already halfway, I heard the nurse in the operating room screaming: "The patient started to have blood clots in many blood vessels! It's over, it's too late, and even if there is a blood transfusion, I can't save it!"

The emergency doctor looked sophisticated and thought that he had already expected: "What I said just now? The patient's family just didn't believe in evil and insisted on making trouble. I said that if I couldn't save it, I couldn't save it. Blood clots blocked blood vessels and died in minutes. My past twenty years of medical experience have not been done in vain. I still can't tell who can die and who can live?"

Xi Zuer lowered her wrists, her eyes were stained with a few faint stars: "Child, you really can't see it."

Emergency doctor in his fifties: "…"

Being called her child by a girl of up to eighteen years old?!

He almost came up in one breath: "I am a doctor, I can't tell you? Can you, the family of your patient, see the condition of the emergency and death?"

"Yeah." Xi Zuer responded casually, stretched out a piece of jade finger, placed it in Xi Rubao's soft palm, and let the grass carp hold it.

The soul of the little grass carp was sucked by the black and white impermanence, and it was a little unsteady. It was all due to her fairy power along the way.

Just now, she wanted to reply to Bo Gucheng's message and pulled out her fingers. The little grass carp's soul was a little dissipated, unable to hold on to blood, and even a blood clot appeared.
Chapter completed!
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