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However, the nurse's next words made everyone's hearts race: "The patient's blood vessels have burst, and there is a significant loss of blood. The Blood Bank has run out of A Blood Type. Is there anyone with A Blood Type?"
Oh no!
The three of them silently cursed their luck, as none of them were A Blood Type.
It was already late at night, and there were very few people in the corridor.
Those who heard the nurse's words shook their heads, indicating that they were not A Blood Type.
"What should we do? If the patient doesn't receive a blood transfusion within ten minutes, they will die from excessive blood loss!" The nurse said anxiously, her voice rising in panic.
"I am A Blood Type; take my blood." At that moment, a gentle voice echoed down the corridor.
Ouyang Qiming ran out from around the corner, rolled up his sleeves, and gasped for breath. "Nurse, I am A Blood Type; take my blood."
The nurse was taken aback when she saw Ouyang Qiming, her face turning slightly red. "Quickly come with me."
The three watched as Ouyang Qiming entered the operating room, staring at the door as it slowly closed...
Seeing Guoguo lying in the operating room with a pale face and eyes tightly shut caused an inexplicable pain in Ouyang Qiming's heart.
He lay down on the bed beside her, and the nurse began to draw blood from Ouyang Qiming.
"How much you draw doesn't matter, as long as she's okay."
"Do you know that girl?" The nurse took the opportunity to strike up a conversation.
"I know her; she's my friend."
About twenty minutes later, Ouyang Qiming came out of the operating room, pressing a cotton swab against the wound. Perhaps due to too much blood being drawn, his face appeared slightly pale.
"We've done everything we can; the rest is up to the doctor and her." Feeling a bit dizzy, Ouyang Qiming sat down in a chair and leaned back to rest.
"Guoguo will be fine," Guo Jingjing said anxiously, her palms sweating from nervousness and fear.
"Yes, Guoguo will be fine," Han Min forced a smile, feeling extremely uneasy inside, blaming God for being unfair, about to take Guoguo's father's life and making Guoguo hover between life and death.
Murong Xiuxian appeared calm on the surface but was also restless inside, terrified of losing Guoguo.
Finally, after thirty minutes, the operating room door opened, and a doctor walked out.
All four focused their gaze on the doctor and asked in unison, "Was the surgery successful?"
The doctor removed his mask: "Fortunately, the surgery was successful."
"That's great; the surgery was successful." Han Min and Guo Jingjing exchanged smiles.
Murong Xiuxian rarely smiled faintly.
Ouyang Qi stayed up late filming a movie last night and had no time to sleep. Upon hearing that Guoguo had an accident, he immediately left the crew and took a flight back.
Hearing that the doctor's surgery was successful, the fatigue could not be concealed, showing on his face.
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