Dog food from heaven: Mr. Song please keep a low profile when sprinkling sugar

Chapter 475 Trying to 'Help'



Chapter 475 Trying to 'Help'

Song Yanshu threw the phone aside.

"No need, when did you see me bow my head to redeem something with others?" Song Yanshu also lost his temper, and he was not willing to redeem what Qiao Wan said at all.

Qiao Wan pouted.

"If you say this to others, there may be no problem. If you say this to me, don't you think you will be slapped in the face?"

Qiao Wan didn't want to complain about Song Yanshu's image in front of him.

Sometimes in order to eat her at night, I run the train with my mouth full, and if I say something with my front foot, I can immediately overturn it with my back foot, just to coax her into various positions.

Song Yanshu coughed twice: "You are different, you are my wife, they are nothing."

What Song Yanshu said was straightforward.

"Forget it, I won't go, life and death are determined by fate and wealth, we have already saved her last time, and we don't have much relationship with her, there is no need to go, maybe there are other people now Someone went to help..."

"The news is all over, so it shouldn't be difficult to find someone with the same blood type."

When Qiao Wan said this, it seemed that she was also looking for a psychological comfort for herself.

"Okay, since you can't lower your head to save it, I'll call you back for you." Qiao Wan said so and wanted to call Song Yanshu back.

Song Yanshu grabbed the phone directly.

"No need, maybe he sent this text message just to scare us. If you call back, they will think that we are easy to deal with. They are afraid that they will lose this cooperation. They will use this excuse every day in the future to find us. .”

When Song Yanshu said this, Qiao Wan thought about the possibility of this, and it was embarrassing.

If it wasn't because she saw the news, Song Yanshu wouldn't have made such a decision, let alone lose the cooperation. Would she and Song Yanshu always lag behind and affect Song Yanshu?

"Stop thinking about it, as long as you help her, the cooperation cannot be lost. He has no right to decide whether our cooperation should continue." Song Yanshu thought clearly about this.

After all, his identity is clearly stated there, who would not sell him face?

Don't talk about a cooperation, some people are afraid that they will lose the cooperation directly, and they all want to sell him their favor.

It's just that Song Yanshu never cared about this kind of interpersonal relationship. He always likes to do things down-to-earth on his own, not messing with messy relationships.

Qiao Wan thinks about it, the other party's status is prominent, indeed as long as he helps him and explains the situation again, this cooperation must not be lost, and the other party will even take into account his status and dare not make things difficult for them for no reason.

"Then we can only go there now to see if we can help. If we can't help, there are already others. I'm afraid this cooperation..." As Qiao Wan said this, she became even more depressed.

If I had known that I wouldn't have told Song Yanshu that I wanted to help, I wouldn't have caused such an embarrassing situation.

If this cooperation is really lost because of her, and if it reaches Grandma Song's ears, it is uncertain what she will be called by Grandma Song.

Grandma Song would probably dislike her even more, even Cong Cong might be disliked by Grandma Song together.

"It's okay, as long as you have this intention."

After Song Yanshu said so, he raised his hand and patted Qiao Wan's shoulder to comfort her, telling her not to mind such things so much.

In fact, these are not a big deal.

The car turned around and drove to the hospital over there. Qiao Wan clenched her fists and her palms were sweating coldly along the way.

Although Qiao Wan felt uncomfortable that this cooperation might be lost, she was still more worried about that woman.

That woman's child no longer has a father. How pitiful it would be if she lost her mother. She herself has experienced difficulties. She knows very well how sad the child will be if there are no parents.

After becoming a mother, it is difficult for her to see other mothers have accidents. She always thinks that if the mother has an accident and the child is pitiful, she can't help but feel sympathy.

Maybe this shortcoming will become her weakness one day in the future.

After a while, the car stopped at the entrance of the hospital, and Song Yanshu personally led Qiao Wan into the hospital.

At this time, the middle-aged man and Song Zili were desperately looking for Song Yanshu, and no one answered Song Yanshu's calls, which made him very upset.

Song Zili pretended to be kind enough to ask about Song Yanshu's itinerary for today. Where was it better to find it just now, but he called the company to ask Song Yanshu's assistants, and they all expressed that they didn't know what their president had planned for today.

Now Song Zili had no choice.

The middle-aged man's expression was ugly, and he was a little regretful. If he hadn't chosen not to chase just now, he would have caught up with Song Yanshu by now, and he had already arrived at the hospital.

Now Song Yanshu doesn't know where she is, and her own daughter doesn't know what's going on.

I only know that before I came out, the doctor said that if the blood was used up and no blood donor could be found, the person might not be able to hold on.

This is his only daughter, and he is really reluctant to let her leave this world like this. He used to be too busy, except for work every day, so he didn't have time to treat her well.

He originally planned to go to a place with a better environment with his daughter after retirement and live a life of seclusion.

Now that idea seems to be dying.

Just when the middle-aged man was upset, the hospital called.

"Sir, it's bad. Your daughter's condition is very unstable now, and the blood plasma is almost used up. I'm afraid it won't be long before..." The little nurse couldn't continue speaking, as if she had received The excitement is not small.

The middle-aged man's cell phone almost fell onto the car seat, his chest hurts, and he almost couldn't get up and carry it on his back.

"How about this? Don't keep looking for Song Yanshu. I'll help you keep looking. If you find him, ask him to bring my younger siblings to rescue people. You go back and stay with your daughter first." Song Zili also knew that the situation over there was not optimistic. Yes, say so right away.

After all, if I don't go back now, I'm afraid I won't be able to see him for the last time.

It is most appropriate for him to propose so now, and it can also leave him with a good impression.

After all, he has been trying to 'help' find Song Yanshu.

"Okay, then I'll go back to the hospital first, and you try to help me find them, thank you." After the middle-aged man finished speaking, he asked the driver to turn around and go to the hospital.

It happened that the hospital was very close. After he went to the hospital, this car could be used directly by Song Zili, so he could ask Song Zili to help him continue to find Song Yanshu.

Qiao Wan and Song Yanshu had already found the emergency room. At this time, the little nurse who came out to call to inform was just about to go back. Seeing Qiao Wan, she was stunned for a moment, and then looked carefully at Qiao Wan, her expression suddenly became agitated.

"Miss Qiao? You are Miss Qiao, right? Are you here to help donate blood?" The little nurse was sobbing, with tears all over her face, and she felt pitiful when she asked.

Qiao Wan nodded, and took out a pack of small tissues from her pocket and handed it to the nurse.

"What's the matter? Isn't the situation inside optimistic?" Qiao Wan asked as she watched the little nurse take the tissue and was about to wipe away her tears.

The little nurse nodded: "Yes, the plasma is used up, and the lady inside looks like she has no consciousness of survival. No matter how hard she tries, she can't help her stop the bleeding. If she can't find the blood relationship, she will soon be overwhelmed."

"Come with me and get ready to draw blood." The little nurse didn't bother to wipe away her tears as she said so, and she was about to take Qiao Wan to draw blood.

Qiao Wan frowned, remembering that the little nurse had no sense of survival, she stopped the little nurse.

"I want to go in directly to draw blood, can I talk to her by the way? They are all women. If she doesn't want to live anymore, maybe I can persuade her. No matter whether she can still hear it now, she can't rely on blood transfusions to keep going." Hang your life."

The little nurse heard what Qiao Wan said, thought about it, and thought it was feasible.

There is no rule that people cannot enter the operating room, as long as Qiao Wan is disinfected and asked for instructions, they can enter, and they agree.

It would be a good thing if Qiao Wan really talked to that woman and could really change the current situation.

You must know that even if Qiao Wan herself donates blood here, the degree of blood donation she can accept is limited, and it is impossible for Qiao Wan to hang her life here alone.

Qiao Wan followed the little nurse to put on the sterile gown, and after disinfecting the exposed parts of her body, she followed the little nurse to the door of the emergency room.

Song Yanshu didn't plan to go in with him, but chose to wait at the door. After all, it was an emergency room, and too many people who didn't want to do it would affect the normal rescue of the doctors inside.

And there is a woman inside, so it must be inconvenient.

"I'm fine, and I won't over-donate blood, don't worry." After Qiao Wan said this to Song Yanshu, she turned her head to look in the direction of the door of the operating room.

The little nurse is now carrying the tools for drawing blood and going to the attending doctor inside to seek his advice.

After a while, the little nurse came out and called Qiao Wan in.

Qiao Wan immediately walked in without hesitation.

She kept comforting herself in her heart, for fear of seeing a woman whose face was covered in injuries due to a car accident.

But when she saw the person, she realized that she was thinking too much. The woman seemed to have ruptured the surgical wound due to poor postpartum recovery, and no other parts of her body were injured.

"Miss Qiao doesn't wait for anyone. If you have anything to say, you can say it while drawing blood. I hope she can think about it and don't give up on herself." The attending doctor said to Qiao Wan.

Qiao Wan nodded, and handed out her hand to the nurse to draw blood.

After finishing the needle and blood bag, Qiao Wan walked to the hospital bed of the woman who was being rescued.

The woman closed her eyes as if she had lost consciousness, or she was conscious, but she didn't want to open her eyes.

"I don't know if you can hear me, but I still want to try to talk to you."

Qiao Wan spoke.

"You have just become a mother, your child needs your care, no matter what happens, you should be strong."

"After all, your child no longer has a father. If there is no mother, do you know how difficult his future will be?"


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