chapter 720

either. I'm just upset! " Mike braved his head and continued to complain, "Zhou Ziyi is a jerk, please don't fall into my hands alone next time!""do you like Zi Yi" Fu Shiting frowned, "you dirty fel...Chapter 720

after notifying Qin Anan, the doctor also informed Fu Shiting.

the two rushed to the hospital as soon as possible.

in neonatal pediatrics, the doctor told them about the child again.

"We treated him with routine treatment, but to no avail. He sleeps longer and longer, and his breathing is getting weaker and weaker. It was only then that I realized that he might not be a common sequela of preterm labor. "

the doctor said, handing them the child's checklist.

Qin Anan took the list and examined it carefully.

"there is something wrong with the child's immune system." The doctor's face was serious. "and he is seriously anemic. I think the most important thing now is to give him a blood transfusion." I asked the blood bank, there is no suitable blood type. Because your children have a special blood type. "

Fu Shiting fell to the bottom of his heart when he listened to the doctor.

"is his blood type special"

Doctor: "Yes. Now to find the right blood type as soon as possible, we need to give him a blood transfusion first. If he doesn't get a blood transfusion as soon as possible, his body may not last a few days. "

without even thinking about it, Fu Shiting immediately said, "take my blood and see if my blood fits properly."

the doctor immediately asked the nurse to take Fu Shiting to draw blood.

Qin Anan swallowed her tears and said, "neither I nor Fu Shiting has the right blood type."

Doctor: "you can ask Mr. Fu to go to another hospital for dispatching. Maybe other hospitals have this special blood type."

Qin Anan first thought of Wei Zhen.

she took out her cell phone, dialed it to Wei Zhen and told him about the child.

"Ann, don't worry. I'll go to the hospital blood bank right away." Wei Zhen comforted, "is the child physiologically anemic or pathologically anemic"

she took a deep breath and said in a mute voice, "I don't know why he is anemic and needs further examination." Now his vital signs are very weak and he must be given a blood transfusion immediately. "

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after talking on the phone, Wei Zhen immediately left to go to the hospital blood bank.

Yin followed him and asked, "Wei Zhen, what's wrong"

"Ziqiu needs blood transfusion now." Wei Zhen truthfully told him, "an an said that his condition was critical and blood transfusion was needed immediately." But there is no suitable blood source in the hospital where he is hospitalized. "

the expression on Yin's face was suddenly nervous and worried: "what should I do" I haven't met my little nephew yet! I don't want him to get sick. "

"I'm going to check the blood bank in my dad's hospital."

"I'll go with you."

Wei Zhen nodded and got on the bus with her to the third Hospital.

on the bus, Wei Zhen received the blood type of the child sent by Qin Anan.

in the blood system, there is a relatively rare and special blood type, and that is negative blood.

Unfortunately, Ziqiu is negative blood.

in the negative blood system, the negative blood type has the lowest stock in the whole system.

Ziqiu is a negative blood type.

after reading the news, Wei Zhen rubbed his fingers and rubbed the center of his brow.

he hardly needs to go to the hospital, because there must be no such blood type in the hospital blood bank.

there is not much negative blood in the country, so it is impossible to have this blood type in the blood bank.

the blood stored in the blood bank has a shelf life and can be stored for up to 35 days. Like a rare blood type, there can be no stock.

"Wei Zhen, what's wrong" Yin Yin saw that his face was obviously gloomy, and his eyes fell on his mobile phone. "who sent you the message" What did you say " cold faces and were saying words that I could not understand. It so happens that I remember everything I do in the real world. I want to find you and the children. I want to go back to our home, but...