C522 His Eyes Turned Red
C522 His Eyes Turned Red
"Mommy!"
"Mommy!"
"Mommy!"
"Mommy!"
"Mommy!"
The six little glutinous lumps anxiously wanted to follow.
"You guys stay at home. Be good and don't cause any trouble!" Zhan Yeling did not stop. He tried to slow down his footsteps, but his voice was still tense to the point of making a bleak sound.
The word don't cause trouble stopped the little bunnies' footsteps.
They all knew that they were still too young. If they went, not only would they not be able to help, but they would also get adults to take care of them. They would not be able to take care of Mama wholeheartedly.
Therefore, although the sensible little guys were very anxious about Mama's condition, they still chose to stay where they were. They watched Mama being carried away by Papa with tears in their eyes.
They did not cry or make a fuss. They were so obedient that it made one's heart ache.
In the face of big matters, they could always restrain the willful Tong Zhen. They were obedient and obedient.
Such a child made Manager Lee wipe away his tears when he saw it.
This was how much experience he had gone through to be able to distinguish right from wrong at such a young age.
Cheng Jiuyuan had a helicopter that Zhan Yeling had given him. He had come in a helicopter just now. At this moment, Zhan Yeling carried Xiong Miao into the helicopter as well.
They arrived at the hospital in less than two minutes.
Cheng Jiuyuan had contacted the gynecologist on the helicopter just now.
Xiong Miao was pushed into the emergency room by the gynecologist the moment she arrived at the hospital.
Zhan Yeling's hands were empty. He followed her to the door of the emergency room and stopped in his tracks. He watched as the door of the emergency room closed, isolating his sight from hers.
His breathing was heavy, and his body and hands were stained with Xiong Miao's blood.
His eyebrows were tightly knitted, and he swallowed his throat with difficulty. His blood-stained hands were trembling.
She was fine, she would be fine!
Standing at the door, Zhan Yeling stared at the three words emergency and did not move.
The surrounding air froze because of the urgency and coldness emitted from his body.
Every minute and every second he waited, it was as if he was in hell, suffering.
Suddenly, the emergency room door opened.
Zhan Yeling's black eyes also nervously looked at the person who came out.
It was a nurse who came out. She said anxiously, "The patient lost too much blood and urgently needs blood transfusion, but the blood in our hospital's blood bank is not enough."
"Take mine, mine is Type O blood!" Zhan Yeling's voice could not be resisted.
"The patient is Type B blood, Type O can match." After saying that, the nurse looked at Cheng Jiuyuan who was standing behind Zhan Yeling. After all, he was the director of this hospital.
As a nurse, she could not make the decision.
Furthermore, Zhan Yeling was an important person in the hospital. The people he cared about were in the hospital for emergency treatment. It was also unusual. Everyone in the hospital did not dare to slack off.
"Take him to the operating theater for blood transfusion." Yes, Cheng Jiuyuan said.
This hospital always had green passageways for Zhan Yeling, and no rules existed.
Very soon, Zhan Yeling put on his sterile clothes and entered the operating theater.
The lights in the operating theater were extremely bright. A few doctors surrounded the patient who was lying on the operating bed and were anxiously resuscitating him.
Zhan Yeling walked in and suddenly saw Xiong Miao's face lying on the operating table. Under the lights, her face was as white as a sheet of paper. Her lips were even paler. She used to be playful and lively. At this moment, she was lifeless, as if she was going to die in the next second.
With just a glance, Zhan Yeling's heart began to tighten, and he felt a sharp pain.
He had never shed tears before. Suddenly, his eyes began to burn. There was something called tears that quickly dyed his eyes.