Chapter 3733: Can't afford to be sick
Chapter 3733: Can’t afford to be sick
“Call the doctor quickly, quickly!”
An Zhiyi is sick and cannot afford to be ill.
His body was once so weak that he needed help from servants to sit up and feed him.
…
Presidential Palace.
Rong Yin became ill, and when Zong Jie found out, he had already collapsed in the study.
Hand pressed tightly against his chest, his face turned pale.
Zong Jie’s eyes were about to burst and he shouted: “Call the doctor quickly! Hurry!”
The Presidential Palace was in chaos. At the same time, someone called Xue Tuan.
Xuetuan was stunned for a long time after receiving the call.
After reacting, he immediately grabbed his cell phone and hurried downstairs, "Get the car ready! Go to the Presidential Palace!"
She just wanted to calm down for a few days, but unexpectedly, something happened to Rong Yin.
Can't tell why, but when she heard Zong Jie say that he fainted in the study, the doctor said that the situation was not good, her heartbeat stopped when she heard these words.
panic, fear…
An indescribable feeling and emotion fermenting in the heart.
She only had one thought, see him immediately!
She must see him immediately!
Seeing her panicked figure, Xiaotuanzi threw away the toys in his hands and ran over, "Mommy, where are you going?"
Xue Tuan's thoughts were brought back. She turned her head and glanced at Xiao Tuanzi. She didn't have time to explain anything, so she hugged her and left.
On the way to the Presidential Palace, Xuetuan kept comforting himself in his heart that he was fine, he would be fine.
Isn’t there also An Zhiyi?
As long as An Zhiyi gives him a blood transfusion, he will be able to temporarily suppress his illness.
The journey into the Presidential Palace was smooth, Xue Tuan got out of the car with Xiao Tuanzi in his arms, and walked quickly indoors.
"Madam, you are here." Zong Jie felt happy when he saw her, "Your Excellency is still upstairs, the doctor said..."
“What did the doctor say?”
Zong Jie suddenly couldn't bear to tell her. He looked away and said with a suppressed sadness in his voice, "The doctor said that An Zhiyi's current physical condition is not suitable for blood drawing. Once the blood is forcibly drawn, her body will be unable to bear the load."
“Can’t we draw any blood?” Although she knew there was little hope, she still couldn’t help but ask.
Not at all?
What should Rong Yin do?
“Your illness this time is more serious than ever before. He must receive 800cc of blood immediately to relieve his current symptoms.”
Don't talk about 800CC, even 400CC blood can kill An Zhiyi now.
Xiaotuanzi looked at the anxious adults with a blank expression. She curled up her little hands and grabbed the skirt of Xuetuan's clothes, "Mommy, is uncle sick?"
"Um."
Xue Tuan carried Xiao Tuanzi and walked to the bedroom.
The doctors were still in the bedroom, examining Rong Yin and doing first aid.
Looking at the doctors busy around him, he was lying on the bed, motionless, breathing shallowly, his face was sickly pale, and he was extremely weak.
I don’t know why, Xue Tuan’s heart suddenly tightened at this moment.
Even breathing is uncomfortable.
The suffocating depression came over me overwhelmingly like a tide.
She staggered back two steps, Zong Jie helped her in time and said worriedly, "Madam, are you okay?"
“I’m...okay.”
Rong Yin hasn’t woken up yet, how dare something happen to her?
The clock on the wall is ticking, and the minute hand goes round and round.
In the dead of night, a man lying on the bed moved his fingers slightly.
Feeling something grab his hand, he opened his eyes quietly. Under the light, the woman lying on the bed had a white skin with a radiant luster.
(End of this chapter)
