Bo Gucheng felt relieved.

However, when he saw Xi Rubao's bloody hand tightly holding Xi Zuer's jade fingers, Bo Gucheng's face suddenly sank.

Originally, he flew over tonight to give the little woman a surprise date, but now because of Xi Rubao's jumping off the building, the date has been changed to meeting in the hospital, and he is already unhappy enough.

Xi Rubao is still in danger of his life, so he will not forget to take advantage of his little woman?

What a shameless sister, who was lying on the operating table and pulling him, he would not let go.

Don't touch a finger!

Bo Gucheng took a step forward and held Xi Zuer's wrist without any trace: "I have adjusted enough blood. The director of Qingcheng Grade A Hospital and the director of the emergency center were transferred at the same time. Leave professional matters to professionals. Miss Zuer, take a break."

Xi Zuer saw that the blood from the blood bank had already been in place, and a bunch of old men in white coats rushed in behind Bo Gucheng.

She nodded and let go of her finger: "Yeah."

As for blood transfusion, our ancestors are indeed not good at it. It is OK to leave it to these children.

When the emergency doctor saw so many medical tycoons in the city, their eyes were almost bursting out: "Director Sun...Director Xu...Director Zhao...Director Qiu...Director Liu..."

He said hello.

I feel that I am not in the operating room at this moment, but at high-end academic conferences, so I am fortunate to meet so many big shots.

The blood that was successfully matched was quickly input into Xi Rubao's body.

The emergency doctor stuttered and reported the previous examination. He looked at Xi Zuer and Bo Gucheng from time to time, thinking about what the patient's family is. He is much more pompous than the one who was half-dead and desperate to live just now!

He is afraid he really has to stay in the morgue to calm down the patient's family tonight?

Bo Gucheng held Xi Zuer's little hand and left the operating table for a distance, asking the deans and directors to consult.

"I'm telling me it's a small matter? If such a big thing happens, I won't tell me?" Bo Gucheng's tone was slightly deeper, but his eyes were full of worry rather than blame.

Xi Zuer gently approached the man's powerful arms, smelling the familiar, clear and comfortable breath, and was so obedient at this moment: "Well, let me tell you next time."

"Dare you dare to have a next time?"

"Well, okay, there's no next time."

When the man looked at her lazy and coquettish look, he didn't seem to admit his mistake. It was clearly like "I'm sorry I was wrong, I dared to do it next time."

He raised his big hand, and his thumb and middle finger couldn't help but want to bounce the white little forehead so that she could gain a memory. If you have any questions in the future, you must report it as soon as possible and ask him for help.

But as soon as she was approaching her forehead, her heart softened a little more, and her long fingers slid down from her temples, and in the end she just gently caressed her black hair.

Sighed a long time.

Where can I bear to punish her?

The little crow outside the window and Fuxiqin both breathed a sigh of relief: Oh my god, my head was broken just now. If it really fell on the forehead of my ancestors, the boy and the child would probably be ruined, and the ancestors would never offend him!

You can't shed a drop of blood, you can get some trouble!

Fortunately, the boy and the child repented halfway, without any abruptness, and fortunately.

Xi Zuer raised her chin, stared at the sighing man, and smiled sweetly: "Xiaochenger, this time is pretty good. You save your life better than building a seven-level pagoda."
Chapter completed!