"Nurse, is there any other way?" Yuan Xiaoyi asked anxiously. Although Zhu Jinliu's actions in the early morning were not instructed by her, Zhu Jinliu was indeed injured because of her.

The nurse probably had long expected the possibility of blood type not being matched, but she was not panicked, but just comforted everyone: "Don't panic, we have contacted other hospitals and should be sent here soon."

"Will it delay?" Zhu Ziyang's eyes then a little hope ignited again and he asked quickly.

The nurse hesitated and said, "This is not accurate. After all, there are too many accidents in mobilizing plasma from other hospitals, and the traffic conditions must be considered..."

Before the nurse could finish her sentence, a middle-aged man with a beard suddenly broke out, stood up and roared at the nurse in fluent American English: "I can't say it? Explain it clearly to me, what does it mean? What hospital are you? Why is there no blood in the blood bank? If a patient has an accident because he cannot get a timely blood transfusion, who will be responsible? Are you responsible? Are you taking this responsibility? There is no blood in the hospital blood bank, which is ridiculous!"

This middle-aged man is an elder of the Hongmen. He has also watched Zhu Jinliu grow up since childhood. Seeing that Zhu Jinliu's life is in danger, he is also worried and anxious. At this moment, he heard that the hospital said it was bloodless and he couldn't help but get angry!

The tall young female nurse was not a fuel-efficient lamp and immediately said, "I know you are worried about the patient, so I am so excited. So I forgive your irrationality and ignorance, but I have to remind you that the plasma in the blood bank of this city, even ordinary ABO type blood supply is tight, not to mention that the patient's blood type is rare RH negative blood. There is another saying of this blood type called panda blood! It is used very little, and the blood source is even less! No hospital will store a large amount of it. Moreover, our hospital just met a patient yesterday, which is also this blood type and has used up part of the inventory, so it is not surprising that this situation today! Who would have thought that this situation would not be encountered for several years, but now it has encountered two cases within two days?"

The hot-tempered elder was still about to speak, but was stopped by Zhu Ziyang.

Zhu Ziyang asked with a look of hope: "Nurse, my friend is also anxious, so he lost his composure just now. Please forgive me. I would like to ask, what is the patient's condition yesterday? Can we borrow some blood first? I know, he has just had the operation and his body must be very weak, but you also said that you should be able to adjust the plasma soon. When the plasma arrives, and then give him a blood transfusion, it should not be in danger of life? As long as the other party agrees, all the medical expenses of the other party are counted as mine. Do you see if this plan works?"

The nurse hesitated slightly and felt that this method was feasible, so she said: "Theoretically, it's OK, but for the patient yesterday, it's very risky. You not only have to win the consent of the other attending doctor, but also the consent of the patient. I'm afraid that even if the doctor agrees, the patient will not agree. After all, many people understand that life is more important than money..."

Before the nurse could finish his words, the bearded elder with a hot temper immediately said, "I'll go and tell them! Miss nurse, please lead me."

However, just as he was about to take a step, Zhu Ziyang suddenly shouted: "Tianwei, you can't go! You are too irritable and you will stare at me if you don't say a few words. Not only will it not be possible, but it may be a bad thing!"

"Brother, I'll go." said another middle-aged man.

Zhu Ziyang nodded, patted his shoulder, and said heavily: "Tiangang, remember, no matter what request the other party makes, as long as it does not involve any principled issues, we will agree."

"Brother, don't worry, I know what to do. I just kneel down to the other party and ask them to agree!"

The elder named Tiangang agreed and hurriedly left with a nurse. The nurse who had just run out of the operating room turned back to the operating room. However, less than five minutes later, the nurse hurried out and asked Zhu Ziyang: "Is there any news? Is the patient willing to give your daughter a blood transfusion yesterday?"

Zhu Ziyang shook his head in despair, and the nurse couldn't help but stomp his feet in a hurry---Obviously, the situation inside was already very dangerous!

"I'll call now to ask about the situation there!" Zhu Ziyang said immediately.

The eldest brother of Hongmen has experienced many storms and waves, and his swords and swords, his hands began to tremble at this moment, but he quickly called Tiangang's phone and asked, "Tiangang, what's the situation? Jin Liu may not be able to hold on."

"The doctor agreed, but the patient simply disagrees! This is a Chinese father and son. The father just transplanted a kidney to his son. Although his body was very weak, he lent us a little blood. Their bodies should be able to hold on, but they didn't agree at all! I want to beat them up. After all, they are all Chinese. Why don't they save them if they die..."

The other party's voice was very loud. Not only did Li Qingyu hear it clearly, but even the irritable bearded elder Tianwei heard it!

Elder Tianwei immediately raised his legs and left, cursing and said, "I'll tell them! Paralysis, many people in this world just need to be beaten! They only accept their fists and ignore them!"

However, as soon as he took two steps, Zhu Ziyang shouted sternly: "Come back! They have just completed the operation and are weak and are not suitable for donating blood. They don't agree to us. It is completely understandable. After all, who cares about life in this world? Not to mention that people are in this situation, they are healthy and willing to transfusion blood to us. That is a great kindness. If they don't want to transfusion blood to us, it is their freedom and their duty. Why do you yell at others? People have to reason!"

"But if we reason, my niece's life will be gone!" The bearded elder grabbed his head in pain and scattered hair.

"Life and death have fate, wealth and honor are in heaven. If there is such a disaster in the fate of Jinliu, no one can stop us! No matter what, we cannot force others just because our fists are big." Zhu Ziyang said with a sad face, but firmly.

Yuan Xiaoyi was restless next to her, and she felt her heart bleeding.

Li Qingyu secretly gave Zhu Ziyang a thumbs up and said to himself: "A good help is kindness, and not help is duty! It is to ask the people of the world, how many people have such a clear understanding? How many people ask for help? Because others don't help, they hold a grudge against others? There are even people who lend him money to help him through the difficulties, but when others ask him to pay back the money, he regards the other party as an enemy? Human heart! But such a father actually educated an arrogant and domineering daughter, which is also drunk!"

Li Qingyu had just heard the content on the phone, and he immediately guessed that the father and son of Hua Guo who had just undergone a kidney transplant surgery yesterday must be Zhao Youcai and Zhao Benqiang and his son!

Otherwise there would be no such coincidence in the world!
Chapter completed!