Hearing Lin Baobao's words, Xiao Han fell silent. As a doctor, he knew this wasn't right, but everyone is selfish, and he was no exception. He was no saint. As Gu Mingyu's best friend, he naturally sided with his friend.
"As far as I know, all blood banks have standby information. Does anyone in Rong City have RH negative blood?"
An Xiangrong, who had been silent for a long time, looked at Xiao Han and spoke softly.
Xiao Han's eyes brightened, but thinking of something, his eyes suddenly showed a dilemma, "There is one person whose blood type is the same as Ah Yu's, but he would definitely not give Ah Yu a blood transfusion."
"Who?"
"Gu Mo'an!"
Upon hearing this name, everyone fell silent, including An Ling.
But An Xiangrong was only dumbfounded for a few seconds before she turned and left.
"Within an hour, I will bring him here."
