Chapter 2272

When Zhuo Qianyun came to the floor-to-ceiling glass window, she looked at Ye Wenming who was on the operating table.

From her perspective, she could only watch his body from afar and surrounded by doctors and nurses. All she could see was his side.

He closed his eyes, his hair had been shaved, and his pale face was so obvious.

There was a deep fear in her heart, afraid that he would just sleep like this and no longer open his eyes.

"Sister Zhuo, don't worry, there will be no problem." Ling Yiran gently patted Zhuo Qianyun's shoulder and said, "There are so many experts here, and Ye Wenming is in good health in normal times."

Zhuo Qianyun responded softly, her eyes almost firmly staring at Ye Wenming.

After about ten minutes, a sound suddenly came from the operating room, "The patient lost too much blood and still needed blood, but his blood type is a rare blood type. There is currently no such blood type in the hospital's blood bank. You need to go to the city blood bank to retrieve it."

"You can draw my blood. He and I are of the same blood type!" Zhuo Qianyun spoke almost without any hesitation.

Qin Lianyi hurriedly said, "Sister Zhuo, you are pregnant now. Why are you getting blood drawn? Even if you are willing, no doctor dares!"

Zhuo Qianyun was stunned and then realized that she was pregnant now and could not draw blood to Ye Wenming.

He tried his best to save her today, but she could not do anything for him?

Ling Yiran also said, "Sister Zhuo, don't be anxious, just rush to adjust blood from the blood bank."

Yi Jinli, who was standing by, had already contacted the blood bank in Shenzhen directly. After a moment, Yi Jinli frowned slightly.

Ling Yiran asked, "What's wrong?"

"The stock of this rare blood type is only 400 ml in the blood bank, which may not be enough," said Yi Jinli.

Zhuo Qianyun suddenly seemed to think of something, "There should be blood on the side of the nanny, it is Ye Wenming's own blood!"

"Fan Bao?" Ling was still stunned.

Zhuo Qianyun didn't have time to explain anything at this moment, but just said to Yi Jinli, "Please contact the wife's guards and let them send the blood from Ye Wenming's previous existence here!"

Yi Jinli asked his subordinates to contact the Fubaobao. After a moment, the reply was that Ye Wenming had 1,000 ml of blood on the Fubaobaobaobaobao. The blood was sent here immediately.

After hearing the news, Zhuo Qianyun finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Although Ling Yiran and Qin Lianyi had a lot of doubts in their hearts, the current situation was not appropriate.

Ye Wenming's operation took three hours to end. When Ye Wenming was pushed out of the operating room, he was still in a coma.

Zhuo Qianyun insisted on accompanying Ye Wenming to the ward.

Ye Wenming's ward is next to her ward, and the two wards seem to be deliberately arranged.

"Sister Zhuo, the doctor said that although Ye Wenming had more injuries, it was not dangerous and there was no big deal. The blood loss problem had already been transfusions. He should be able to wake up in a while. You should also go and take a rest. Ye Wenming has nurses and nurses to take care of him." Ling Yiran advised.

Zhuo Qianyun shook her head, "I want to stay here for a while. You guys go back first. I'll bother you today."

"Then you..." Ling Yiran said uneasy.

"My mother will bring Xiao Yan here later. Besides, you also say that there are nurses and nurses here, so I just sit here." Zhuo Qianyun said, as if she was afraid that her friends would worry, and added, "I won't make myself too tired, and I won't joke with the children in my stomach!"
Chapter completed!