"Is there anyone with Rh-negative O blood type? Currently, there is no such blood type in the blood bank." The nurse came out of the rescue room and asked.
"I am!" Ji En said. Because there were very few people with his blood type, and one of the people being rescued inside had the same blood type as him. Could it really be his child?
"Please tell me if my child is okay?" Ji Ai'er grabbed the nurse and asked anxiously.
"The doctor is rescuing. Don't worry. This gentleman, please come with me to this side." The nurse said to Ji En.
Ji Ai'er felt that she could hardly hold on anymore because she knew that Qian He had this blood type. At that time, the doctor also told her that there were very few people with this blood type. So it was necessary to avoid excessive bleeding, otherwise, it would be very troublesome.
Ji En came back soon, and the nurse carefully carried the freshly drawn blood into the rescue room.
Two hours later,
The doctor came out and shook his head at them.
Ji Ai'er fainted on the spot, and Li Sao, who rushed over, was crying inconsolably.
"The adult and the little girl died due to excessive blood loss during the rescue. Please accept our condolences!" The doctor said.
Ji En felt as if a hard punch had hit his chest, almost causing him to cramp in pain.
"There's another little boy who's okay. He just has some abrasions and is being observed in the observation ward." The doctor said again. Then he left through the crowd.
When she woke up, Ji Ai'er held Ji Qian He's small and cold body, unable to shed any more tears or make any sound. Her eyes showed a terrifying emptiness.
"Ai'er - " Ji En squatted down, wanting to take the child and calm Ji Ai'er down.
"Go away! Go away!" Ji Ai'er shouted hoarsely, desperately holding onto Ji Qian He and refusing to let go.
"Ai'er - " Ji En, seeing Ji Ai'er like this, began to regret his indifference when she came to him before. Maybe the accident hadn't happened at that time, and maybe he could have saved everything.
"I hate you. I hate you. You killed your own child. You're the murderer!" Ji Ai'er looked at Ji En with resentment in her eyes. This man had shattered her world.
Soon Ji Ai'er lost consciousness. The sedative injection given to her by the doctor had taken effect.
Ji En sat slumped on the chair. In the high-class ward, only he, Min Ze, and Ji Ai'er lying on the hospital bed remained.
"Uncle, is my mommy asleep?" Min Ze, who was previously frightened, still overcame his fear and gently pulled Ji En's sleeve and asked.
"I'm your daddy! Not uncle!" Ji En hugged Min Ze and said haggardly. When he saw Min Ze, he immediately realized how much injustice he had caused Ji Ai'er before because Min Ze was almost a mini version of him. And he pushed his other child to death. She was so cute and hadn't even called him daddy once before leaving this world.
"Daddy is here. Mommy will be okay. Be good!" Ji En didn't even know how else he should accompany this child with his blood flowing in him and communicate with him.
Ji En placed the sleeping Min Ze beside Ji Ai'er, letting him snuggle up to Ji Ai'er and sleep. Ji En walked to the other side, sat down, and held Ji Ai'er's slightly cold hand. Her hand was even a little rough with calluses. She must have endured a lot of hardships in raising the two children in these seven years. That's why the once soft hand had become rough. Ji En pressed Ji Ai'er's hand against his face, feeling her pain.