Chapter 1380: Blood Transfusion

Chapter 1380: Chapter 1380: Blood Transfusion

Worried that the anesthetic might still linger in the hospital room’s air, Zhang Ya’Er specifically asked the nurse to change Xv Qinghuan’s bed. Although it’s not an easy task, money makes a difference.

Thus, Xv Qinghuan was moved to the adjacent room. Meanwhile, Zhang Ya’Er limped to the door of Li’s operating room, sitting anxiously on the long bench, waiting.

After waiting for about five minutes, Zhang Ya’Er’s heart grew increasingly restless. She wanted to push open the operating room door to see how things were going. Of course, this was just a thought; she knew she couldn’t do that.

In her turmoil, Zhang Ya’Er suddenly thought of telling Lin Tian about the matter. Whether Li was assassinated or was in rescue, Lin Tian might be able to help since he was the backbone.

The call connected quickly. Zhang Ya’Er, with a cold voice, said, "Lin Tian, genius got stabbed in both the chest and abdomen. He is being rescued now."

"What?" Lin Tian’s pitch rose three times in the phone, then fell into a long silence. Clearly, he needed to digest this sudden news.

"How is the situation now?" Lin Tian’s tone turned icy, Zhang Ya’Er could hear the killing intent!

"He is being rescued now, hasn’t been in for even ten minutes yet," Zhang Ya’Er said.

Lin Tian said, "Okay, I’ll come over now."

The call ended. Listening to the busy tone on her phone, Zhang Ya’Er took a deep breath, trying to calm her emotions.

Zhang Ya’Er couldn’t understand, clearly, he was someone she had only known for half a month, and he was stabbed twice, why was she so nervous?

Because of affection? Sister, don’t joke about that, alright?

Zhang Ya’Er was lost in thought, giving herself a mental pep talk when suddenly she heard the operating room door open, a nurse peeked out.

Zhang Ya’Er immediately stood up in tension, "Nurse, how is he now?"

"The situation is complicated, requires massive blood transfusion, but the blood bank is scarce. Are you the patient’s family?" the nurse asked, looking at Zhang Ya’Er.

"What? A hospital as big as yours doesn’t have blood? Who are you kidding?"

Zhang Ya’Er didn’t care about the second part of the sentence. Already anxious, hearing this infuriated her. She furiously questioned, "What’s going on with your hospital? First, the patient was attacked by villains, now there’s no blood, is it intentional?"

Zhang Ya’Er, having wandered the world for nearly Ten Years, might find licking blood off the blade a bit exaggerated, but she had stabbed people and seen blood! Her anger was genuinely like a mother tiger, with a fierce look that was truly intimidating.

This little nurse had been in the hospital for two years, seen medical disturbances two or three times, yet standing in front of her now was a complete mother tiger! How could someone so beautiful be so fierce?

The young nurse instinctively took two steps back and asked: "No, no, I just wanted to ask if you are the patient’s family."

Zhang Ya’Er snorted coldly, "I’m his friend. What’s the deal? Need to sign the ’Surgery Risk Contract’?"

If that’s the case, then it’s really troublesome. Though she and Li could be regarded as friends, she clearly wasn’t qualified to sign such an important contract.

The young nurse didn’t answer but asked urgently, "What is your blood type?"

"Type AB."

"Great, would you be willing to donate blood for your friend?" the nurse asked.

"Donate blood?" Zhang Ya’Er was startled, then repeatedly nodded, "Certainly willing."

"Then please come with me, we’ll do a simple test."

...

Half an hour later, Lin Tian arrived at the hospital.

Behind Lin Tian were not just himself but also quite a few others. Mei Ruyan, Wu Yong, Pang Yu, Eagle Eye, Scar Monkey, and some unfamiliar characters. They followed silently, with steps full of determination.

It was already eleven o’clock at night, but there were still many people visiting the hospital. After all, Kanyue City was the national center for medical visits, especially Kanyue City Central Hospital.

Lin Tian and his group walked in with a powerful aura, causing many people to instinctively avoid them. Meanwhile, the nurses and female staff on duty all turned their eyes towards them, with the handsome young man at the front capturing their attention.

Lin Tian paid no mind to those gazes and led his group into the elevator.

Arriving at the operating room door, Lin Tian didn’t see Zhang Ya’Er, but could see the light in the operating room was on. Inside, the doctors and nurses were busy with the rescue work.

Lin Tian narrowed his eyes slightly, activating his penetrating vision, he could clearly see eight doctors and nurses busy inside the operating room.

Underneath the shadowless lamp, on the operating bed lay his good brother Li, and what Lin Tian did not expect was that next to Li, there was another operating bed, where Zhang Ya’Er was lying, with a blood conduit attached to her wrist, transfusing blood to Li.

Seeing this, Lin Tian didn’t feel any more reassured, his mood grew more anxious instead.

He wanted to push open the operating room door to help, but this thought was quickly suppressed. Surgery isn’t child’s play, and the doctors and nurses at Kanyue City Central Hospital are top-notch in the country; going in now would just disturb them, counterproductive.

Standing at the operating room’s entrance, Lin Tian’s companions, including Mei Ruyan and Wu Yong, along with Pang Yu and others behind, did not know what he was thinking. All stood with him, not daring to utter a word. The atmosphere was frighteningly silent.

At this moment, the sound of leather shoes stepping on the rubberized floor echoed through the corridor, equally muffled, the sound entering everyone’s ears, like a beat struck upon their hearts, intensifying the tension.

"Lin Tian, it’s Mr. Sun." Mei Ruyan whispered to Lin Tian; at the time when Lin Tian stayed at the hospital for rescuing Shishi, Mr. Sun Chuanrong visited him and even invited Lin Tian to be the deputy director of the Ancient Hospital. Although Lin Tian declined, their relationship remained good.

"Hmm?"

Lin Tian finally turned his head, Pang Yu, Eagle Eye, and others instinctively retreated to either side.

Sure enough, it was Sun Chuanrong, still the same as before, except that his suit had turned into a white coat, followed by a young doctor and two in security uniforms.

In Lin Tian’s mind, Sun Chuanrong is a senior in the father’s generation, as respectable as Zhao Xuefeng. Seeing him, Lin Tian took the initiative to greet him.

"Mr. Sun." Lin Tian greeted actively.

Sun Chuanrong seemed equally surprised upon seeing Lin Tian and asked, "Lin Tian, what are you doing here?"

Lin Tian chuckled bitterly and said, "The two lying in the operating room are my friends."

Upon hearing this, Sun Chuanrong’s expression couldn’t be darker.