Chapter 792: He doesn't save

What he left behind was nothing more than a cup of loess, a piece of memory, and eventually, it would disappear in all the rivers of history, like many people.

She stepped on the accelerator again and drove the car a little faster. She also left here, where the street lights were very empty in front of her, but she also started to throw light snow.

Why is it snowing again.

Yan Huan continued to drive the car, and she could clearly see the snow falling under the street lights. She thought that it would not snow, but it still fell, and the snow fell slowly, and it was also a drop of cover. The red blood stains on the roadside, and the snow became blood, and the blood became snow, until the snow accumulated more and more, and finally began to cover all the blood, and the whole world became a success There was a quiet, white snow woven into the ground.

Yan Huan stopped, then walked out, and then sternly kept her bag. She ran into the Lingering Garden. Sure enough, Grandpa Lu was still there.

"I'm back?" Master Lu raised his eyelids. "So late?"

"Well, there was a traffic jam on the road, someone was in a car accident," Yan Huan rubbed his hands, and as soon as he came in, the whole body warmed up, but her fingers were frozen and hurt. It was swollen and painful, so she looked forward to spring, all from these hands.

"Let the nanny get some food for you, it's really uncomfortable," Grandpa Lu finished, and the man stood up and went back to his room to rest. "Now these young people don't know how to be considerate to the elderly, so Older people have to work hard for the elderly."

Yan Huan rubbed his hand again, and the outside wind and snow were cold, and it was not as cold as she was at this time. In fact, there are still many people who are good to her in this world.

At this time, she didn't know that in the hospital, just like fighting, it was a mess.

"Dr. He, the patient has lost too much blood and needs to be transfused as soon as possible."

An emergency doctor said quickly, "It is necessary to prepare blood immediately."

"I know," He Yibin had put on his surgical gown and was ready to perform an operation. When the nurse came over for a blood test, He Yibin directly reached out and blocked her, so there was no need for a test.

"He is RH-negative AB blood, and today we happen to have this kind of blood preparation."

He saw it unintentionally today, because Lu Yi is such a rare blood type, so he always pays attention to it. Today, he just saw the blood preparation sheet, only to realize that there is still blood preparation, just in a car accident. The human life is really hard, the water can’t be washed away, naturally, it is impossible to become ashes because of a small car accident.

And when the person was just sent, the consciousness was still a bit clear, which proves that there is no damage to the head. As long as the head is not broken, everything that breaks is a small thing and will grow well.

As soon as the nurse heard this, he ran out to get blood.

It was just that she was back again after a while.

"Doctor Ho, there is no more blood."

"What do you say, there is no blood?" He Yibin's voice was suddenly irritable. "Why is there no blood? There are no patients of this blood type in the hospital. If there are any, they will be notified in advance, and how long is this Things, how could there be no blood so quickly."

"It's gone," the nurse was also anxious. "It happened that a patient with thalassemia came for blood transfusion."

"Thalassemia?"

He Yibin frowned, "You go and discuss with them to see if it can be used by us first. After all, our lives here are dead. They lose a day or two less, and they are within the scope of Chengai."

"Okay," the nurse ran over again, but after a while, she came back

"Doctor Ho, what if they disagree?"

"Disagree?" He Yibin took off his mask. "Did you tell them that even if you don't have a blood transfusion today, it wouldn't happen, and after the day after tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, it won't happen too much, and our blood preparation is fast Soon, they can wait two or three days, but I can’t even wait for half an hour. If there is no blood, this kid, Lu Yi, was not killed but was bleed to death."

"I said," the nurses cried anxiously, "I said that the mouth and the skin are going to be worn, and the other doctors on the side are helping me, but the patient is just not willing."

"I'll take a look," He Yibin threw away his mask, and hurriedly went out, no matter what, he must take back this blood, otherwise, Lu Yi's life, really have to confess this time Too.

He strode past, didn't come and knocked on the door, and went straight in.

"sorry, I……"

As a result, when he saw the people inside, he was suddenly in a bad mood, how could they be,

When he looked back, he saw the nurse who ran in with him. "They are the ones who use blood?" He asked again, "Is they the ones who used blood, really they?"

The nurse nodded hurriedly, "Yes, Dr. He, it's them. It's Miss Su who used blood."

The nurse said, the voice was getting smaller and smaller.

He Yibin's eyes stopped on the blood bag. With his current eyesight, he could clearly find that the blood type on the blood bag was exactly, RH negative AB blood.

It's a rare blood type again, just how could it be her, Su Muran, and Lu Qin sitting on the side, and the grudges between Lu Qin and Lu Yi have been settled from a very early time.

If he was replaced by anyone at this time, he might have persuaded them to let out a little blood, but the man who was born was Lu Qin, and he really had no confidence. Don’t say that brothers are affectionate. They are brothers and cousins, but they have no feelings. He sees that it’s almost the enemy.

"Lu Qin, I have something to tell you," he took a step forward, and he wanted to try it no matter what.

Lu Qin raised his eyes lightly and glanced at He Yibin, "Do you want blood?"

"Yes," He Yibin nodded. "Your brother has an accident. He needs blood. You should know that his special blood type, so can you give us some blood?"

Lu Qin twitched his lips, no worries, no tension, no brotherly affection, a joke, what he wanted to do, he wanted Lu Yi to die like this, still alive to block his way?

And Lu Yi should have died long ago, and the water will not rush him. His life is really long enough, and he should be dead now. How can a person have so much good luck, not all good luck, all He was accounted for by him alone.

"Lu Qin," He Yibin wanted to say again, "Now life is a matter of life, can your private benefactor put down some? It's important to save people, that's not someone else, it's your elder brother."