Chapter 889

Zhao Yi gave the sample blood to Zhu Jiu, and after injecting Qiao Yi's blood into He Yunting's body, the two hurriedly left.

Before leaving, Zhu Jiu told Qiao Yi that he should not drink water for He Yunting for nearly 12 hours, and he had to bear it no matter how thirsty he was.

He Er took leave today and did not go to the company. His elder brother had an operation, and he couldn't calm down at all for such a big thing, and stayed with Qiao Yi in the ward.

Looking at the back of Zhu Jiu and the others, He Er struggled a few times, finally walked up to Qiao Yi and knelt down to her with a puff.

Qiao was taken aback, thinking that He Yunting had done something to sorry her, and asked his brother to come and make atonement with her. After asking, he realized that He Er was for Song Bai.

"Sister-in-law, you can see, you and brother have been away for two years, and I haven't let Hee's collapse. Can you let Brother Jiu save my Xiaobai? He has been in a coma for two years. Zhao Yi said, don’t take the bullet. He can live, but he won’t live if he takes it!"

The amount of information is so large that Qiao Yi's brain is a little overwhelmed. He pulls a chair and asks He Er to sit down, "Say slowly."

It turned out that after Jiang Haotian captured her at the foot of Mianshan that day, the pilgrims who went up the mountain found the mess on the mountain road and called the police.

When the police arrived, they thought it was a car accident on a mountain road, but when they looked for the trajectory of the vehicle falling down the mountain, they found Song Bai who had been shot.

Since Song Bai’s location is difficult to salvage, the police have been busy for nearly an hour before sending Song Bai safely up from under the cliff.

At that time, Song Bai was no longer able to do it. He vented more and less air, and almost became bloody.

Sent to the hospital, Zhao Yi directly pushed the person into the operating room. No one thought that as soon as he cut the clothes off Song Bai, his vital signs suddenly returned to zero!

The alarm buzzes in the operating room!

The big guy hurriedly rescued, the man was rescued, but it was almost dead.

Vital signs are almost lower than the average person? The operation in this physical condition is undoubtedly a gift to the king of Yan. Zhao Yi decisively stopped the operation and wanted to wait for Song Bai to raise his body and get better.

This raising is two years.

Song Bai’s body did not improve at all, and of course, it did not deteriorate.

Back then, the tall and sturdy man had long been tortured by the injury of this body. He was full of tubes and lay sloppily in the ICU. If it weren't for He Er every time he went to see him, the instruments connected to him would be slow. Beating, he almost thought that his Xiaobai was dead, and there was a corpse lying on the bed!

"Sister-in-law, I beg you, you help me, you save him, let Brother Jiu operate on him, I want my Xiaobai to work, sister-in-law! I will give you whatever you want."

He Er said, slipping out of his seat to the ground and kneeling down for Joe.

"You child, there is gold under the knee of a man, so he can kneel at every turn!"

"You are my sister-in-law, and the eldest sister-in-law is like a mother. I can call your mother. What's the problem if you kneel down." He Er directly sneered.

"You're just a lousy mouth." Qiao was defeated by him, "Don't worry, Song Bai will probably not die."

He Er did not understand what she meant.

"Back then, Xiaobai sent me to Mianshan to see someone. There was an accident. I gave him a drink of my blood." I don't know if it was his own arrangement or it was really just a coincidence. There were a few mouthfuls of the blood that the master drank, and they were given to Song Bai, who was afraid that he was already dead.

(End of this chapter)