The medical staff finished speaking and stared anxiously at the three people before them, assuming they were all relatives and friends of Gu Zhendong.
The other few people were slightly shocked upon hearing this.
Neither Nangong He nor Nangong Feifei recognized anyone named Gu Zhendong, but it wasn't hard to tell that these words were probably meant for Gu Qiangwei and the others.
While Gu Shijie and Chen Peifang were still stunned, it was only Gu Qiangwei who recovered first, "I'm O-type."
"Quickly, come with me!"
The medical staff grabbed her arm and didn't have time to ask further questions, hastening toward the laboratory.
Glancing at the departing figure, Nangong He withdrew his gaze and looked at his granddaughter Nangong Feifei, "Feifei, let's go."
Nangong Feifei watched Gu Qiangwei's retreating figure and then scanned the door of the operating room, unsure of who was lying inside.
