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Such a girl was enough to attract Young Master Di and Rong Heting's attention.
Bai Sheng felt more and more that Mu Qianqian had the ability to attract the attention of the crowd. Not only because of her peerless appearance, but also because of her kindness and persistence.
Seeing Ling Ao's condition slowly becoming more and more stable, Bai Sheng noticed Mu Qianqian's pale face and could not bear it anymore.
"Qianqian, it's enough for him to lose a little. He'll be able to hold on for a while longer. By then, the reserve blood will be sent over."
Mu Qianqian became weaker and weaker. She sat down on the chair beside the operating table and shook her head after hearing Bai Sheng's words.
"You are also a doctor, you should be clear that frequent change of blood source will increase the risk of the patient. Young Master Ling is too weak now, so it's better not to continue. I'm fine."
After Mu Qianqian said this, she tried her best to smile at Bai Sheng. Bai Sheng glanced at the unconscious Ling Ao and in the end, did not try to stop Mu Qianqian's actions.
Bai Sheng's assistant had been waiting outside ever since they walked out of the operation room. Frequent opening and closing of the door would increase the number of bacteria in the room, and the scene inside wasn't something he could help with.
From the moment he walked out of the operation room, he knew that the reserve blood plasma had definitely not been delivered. Otherwise, with Young Master Rong's relationship with Young Master Ling, they would have long been sent into the operation room.
Rong Heting's eyes also revealed traces of worry. When Bai Sheng's assistant finally realized who the target of his shout was and shut up, Rong Heting turned around and left the basement.
After a while, the sound of a propeller came from outside. Everyone in the basement knew that Rong Heting had personally flown a helicopter to pick up the blood.
When Rong Heting walked into the basement again, he was carrying a professional medical kit in his hand. His footsteps were steady and filled with urgency.
Following the doctor and the guard who brought the blood over, Rong Heting walked at the front and quickly walked to the door of the operation room.
Bai Sheng's assistant didn't dare to stop Rong Heting from entering the operation room. When Rong Heting arrived, he immediately opened the door for him. However, the moment he opened the door, he heard Bai Sheng's panicked shouts.
"Mu Qianqian!"
Rong Heting's hands were trembling. The box containing the blood in his hands had been snatched away by Bai Sheng's assistant. The doctor who came after him also went to prepare the blood transfusion utensils.
In Rong Heting's line of sight, a little woman wearing a white sterile coat and a mask was sitting beside the operating table with her eyes closed, supporting her upper body on the table.
She tilted her head slightly, and her straight arm was previously connected to Ling Ao's arm with a plastic tube.
Rong Heting could only watch helplessly as Bai Sheng personally pulled out the small issue between the two of them, while a thought continuously attacked Rong Heting's nerves.
His little girl was replenishing Ling Ao's blood, using her own blood to replenish Ling Ao's blood. And to the point where even Bai Sheng was unable to control himself and cried out in alarm, to the point where he lost his consciousness, had she gone mad or had she gone stupid?
No, she was crazy! She was a fool! He wanted her to save Ling Ao, but he didn't want her to save him with her own life!
"Bai Sheng!"
Rong Heting was infuriated. He didn't believe that Bai Sheng didn't know what he was thinking, so how could he allow her to mess around?
Without waiting for Bai Sheng's reply, Rong Heting rushed to Mu Qianqian's side, picked up the unconscious Mu Qianqian and put her on the bed by the side.
"Heting, I …"
Bai Sheng was scared out of his wits as well. He never expected Mu Qianqian's foundation to be so weak.
That day, Bai Sheng returned to Mu Shen's ward after he went to the Rong Manor to help Mu Qianqian quench the fever. He didn't see Mu Qianqian for a few days, so he thought that Rong Heting had fed Mu Qianqian the soup he gave to her for the past few days.
Unexpectedly, Mu Qianqian didn't drink at all, and her body was so weak that it exceeded his imagination. If Bai Sheng knew about Mu Qianqian's condition, he would have forcefully pulled the needle out of her arm after Ling Ao stabilized a little!
"Heting, I didn't know that her body would become this weak in just a few days, moreover …" Furthermore, she should know about her own situation. Heting, Mu Qianqian has a thought on her life! "
Bai Sheng was not good at evading responsibilities. It was indeed his negligence, but he couldn't ignore Mu Qianqian's current problem. He had to tell Rong Heting.
Qingsheng, only people who felt despair in their lives would have the awareness to avoid like this. After hearing the news of Mu Shen's departure, did Mu Qianqian's last piece of wood disappear?
Rong Heting stared angrily at the pale-faced Mu Qianqian, who had a desolate air to her. He could not wait to strangle this heart-wrenching brat to death!
Light birth, light birth.
She dared to give him a try?
Even if he went to hell, he would bring her back!
Rong Heting looked at the dark red blood that was continuously being poured into Mu Qianqian's body. He turned around and looked at the stable Ling Ao on the sickbed.
He didn't need to ask to know that Ling Ao's condition was out of danger because Bai Sheng no longer arranged for blood transfusions for him. The blood he lost, her little things had all been replenished for him!
At this moment, Rong Heting was jealous to death of this man who dared to kill Mu Qianqian while bearing his back!
"When will Ling Ao wake up?"
"I will regain consciousness within 24 hours after the operation."
"If you wake up, ask Mu Shen if he did it. Then, tell him to sleep for another month!"
Bai Sheng, "..."
Mu Qianqian was finally woken up by the warm sunlight. Her body was warm. When she opened her eyes, she immediately understood one thing.
She wasn't dead. She was alive.
The sun was too warm, and her vision was too bright. She couldn't fool herself even if she wanted to. She was sure that Rong Heting had arranged it that way.
Mu Qianqian stretched her wrist and felt a slight pain on the back of her hand. When she recovered her sight, she saw a big bottle of Nutrient Fluid.
Just as she was struggling to sit up, she heard a sound at the door, and when she looked up, she saw the familiar yet frightening face.
Rong Heting was holding the phone that he just hung up. Seeing that Mu Qianqian had woken up, he retracted the cold look in his eyes. However, he still walked to Mu Qianqian's bed with a bad complexion.
Rong Heting didn't reach out to help Mu Qianqian. Instead, he looked at her strenuously sitting up, and his brows furrowed even more tightly. He looked even more displeased, but he didn't have the slightest intention of softening his heart.
He only asked Mu Qianqian lightly after she sat down and raised her head to look at him with a pitiful expression.
"What are you trying to say?"