way the tears from the corners of her eyes. "No one will bully you again. I will protect you well."Li Xiaotian looked at his face and listened to his voice, her tears getting worse and worse."Congratu...Chapter 742
Wei Zhen, standing beside Yin Yin, interjected: "is 500ml of blood enough"
Zhou Zi frowned and said bitterly, "it's not easy to say five hundred milliliters of blood!" If you can find one that matches Ziqiu's blood type, you can only get up to 300 milliliters at a time. Now Mike has found 200 milliliters in China, but there is still a shortfall of 300 milliliters. "
Yin listened to his words, and his chest fluctuated rapidly: "now you still need three hundred milliliters of blood to save Ziqiu"
Zhou Ziyi: "Yes!" But these three hundred milliliters of blood are hard to find. There are already few people with this blood type, and the people who can donate blood are stuck between the ages of 18 and 55.
Yin took Wei Zhen by the arm and said to Zhou Ziyi, "I'll look with Wei Zhen."
Zhou Zi was puzzled and said, "Yin Yin, go back and have a rest." Don't worry about it. It is dark outside. If there is any news of blood sources, we will receive the news as soon as possible. "
he understands that Yin wants to help, but Yin has always been the object of protection. Now that there is nothing wrong with her, it is the greatest help to everyone.
Yin nodded cleverly, said nothing more, and took Wei Zhen away.
Qin Anan held Fu Shiting in his arms and watched Wei Zhen and Yin leave.
"Shi Ting, I know what you are crying about." Her voice was calm and low. "it's the chanting, isn't it"
she performed the last two craniotomy operations.
although Wei Zhen did the inspection, Wei Zhen mentioned it to her. He said Yin's blood type was a little special. If there is massive bleeding in the operation, it will be life-threatening. So she was very careful when she operated on Yin at that time.
Fu Shiting looked at her in pain.
"Yin's blood type is the same as Ziqiu's, isn't it" She whispered, "you say you can't protect anyone because you want Yin to donate blood to Ziqiu, but you don't dare to do so, do you"
she was right on his mind.
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he forgot to ask her how she knew the Yin blood type, because he was more concerned about how she would choose.
"Fu Shiting, don't cry," Qin Anan choked, with tears falling from the corners of her eyes. "even if I can't save Ziqiu, I can't let Yin donate blood to Ziqiu. Even with blood, there is no guarantee that Ziqiu will be saved 100%. And let Yin Yin donate blood, there is bound to be a problem. We can't trade one life for another. "
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came out of the hospital and Yin Yin told Wei Zhen what he thought.
"Wei Zhen, take my blood!" Now it only takes 300 milliliters of blood to save Ziqiu. " As he said this, he raised his eyebrows and looked with joy in his eyes. "I can save Ziqiu, I am very happy."
Wei Zhen took her hand away from her arm.
he looked cold and spoke harshly: "do you know what you're talking about" You can't donate blood anymore! Even if a normal person donates blood, there is an interval of six months! "
"but if I don't donate blood to Ziqiu, Ziqiu will die." He said optimistically, "if you take my blood to Ziqiu, I will not die."
"how do you know you won't die" Wei Zhen asked, "what if you die"
Yin blinked, thought about the question carefully, and then said, "as long as I can save Ziqiu, I'll be fine if I die."
she remembered how her brother cried just now, and her heart pierced her heart like ten thousand arrows.
my brother is so sad because of Ziqiu's illness. If Ziqiu dies, my brother will be more miserable.
Wei Zhen was irritated by her answer, her eyes were sore.
"Wei Zhen, if I am sick and my brother happens to be able to save me, he will definitely save me." Yin Yin grabbed his arm again. "he has always protected me, and I can do nothing for him. Finally, I can help this time. Even if I die, I am not afraid."
"go and find your brother!" Wei Zhen refused, "I won't draw blood for you."rother as friends, and his brother said he didn't bring his cell phone, but they didn't give up. They took out paper and pen from their schoolbags and asked for their brother's number.they use childre...