Chapter 124 Two People's Concern
"It's okay, everything will pass..." Rong Zijun said gently in Ji Zhenzhen's ear. For some reason, as soon as he saw Ji Zhenzhen's helpless appearance, he was very distressed and wanted to take out his heart.
"Zijun...Xiaojun..." Ji Zhenzhen has also forgotten her identity at this time. At this moment, she is just a helpless little woman and also needs a warm embrace.
At this time, a doctor in a white coat came out of the operating room. Ji Zhenzhen immediately greeted him, pulled the doctor's arm and asked anxiously, "Doctor, how is Xiaojun?"
The doctor shook his head, "There is still no suitable blood source for the time being!"
As soon as Rong Zijun heard the doctor's words, he immediately came forward and said, "Doctor, my blood is OK. Use my blood!"
The doctor immediately asked, "Who are you?"
"I'm his father!" Rong Zijun blurted out and added, "The kind of biological!"
The doctor looked at Rong Zijun suspiciously, looked at Ji Zhenzhen, and finally nodded to Rong Zijun and said, "Come with me and test it first!"
Rong Zijun turned his head to Ji Zhenzhen and said gently, "Zhenzhen, you wait here first. Don't worry, I'll be back in a minute!"
"Ye" Ji Zhen nodded heavily, and by this time, she had placed all her hopes on Rong Zijun.
Ji Zhenzhen sat helplessly on the chair outside the operating room, and her heart was desperate to a low end. She had seen what Xiaojun looked like just before entering the operating room. At that time, Xiaojun lay in a pool of blood and had no consciousness at all. No matter how Ji Zhenzhen called in his ear, there was no trace. In response, Xiaojun looked as if he had died.
Ji Zhenzhen felt that Xiaojun was about to leave herself for the first time. The Xiaojun, who had been facing her for five years, was really leaving her. Ji Zhenzhen could not accept this fact.
Everything was fine in the morning, and Xiaojun was fine as usual when she went out, but when she saw him again, she was in the hospital. This strong sense of difference really made Ji Zhenzhen unable to accept it.
She didn't even have any impression of when she called Rong Zijun and when she left her words for him. She only knew that she needed Rong Zijun very much and wanted him to be by her side at this time.
I don't know when Rong Zijun came out of the laboratory and sat next to Ji Zhenzhen. Rong Zijun looked at Ji Zhenzhen's thin body and thin shoulders and couldn't tell what it was like in his heart.
At this time, Rong Zijun wanted to tell Ji Zhenzhen that no matter what happens in the future, the three of them should not be separated. No matter what difficulties they encounter, Rong Zijun will bear the burden for their mother and son.
"Jianzhen, the doctor said that my blood type is exactly the same as Xiaojun's, and I can enter the operating room later!" Rong Zijun said and gently put his hand around Ji Zhenzhen's shoulder. He wanted to warm Ji Zhenzhen with his body temperature.
"Really?" Ji Zhenzhen looked at Rong Zijun with tears in her eyes with a little surprise.
"Of course it's true. Don't forget that I'm Xiaojun's father!" Rong Zijun laughed hard, although he was not good at this kind of smile.
"So Xiaojun is saved? Won't you die?" Ji Zhenzhen's heart tightened, and the word "death" made Ji Zhenzhen extremely uncomfortable.
"Yes, Xiaojun will get better soon!" Rong Zijun nodded.
"That's great!" Ji Zhenzhen laughed, with tears in her smile.
"Thank you, Zijun!" Ji Zhenzhen said gratefully that there was nothing to express her gratitude to Rong Zijun at this time.
"Xiaojun is also my son, and this is what I should do!" After Rong Zijun finished speaking, he felt very secure, and he could finally do something for his son.
"Thank you!" Ji Zhenzhen gratefully jumped into Rong Zijun's arms and hugged him tightly. At this time, only Rong Zijun's embrace made Ji Zhenzhen find a sense of safety.
At this time, at the other end of the corridor, a chic figure appeared at the top of the stairs. When he saw Rong Zijun and Ji Zhenzhen hugging each other tightly, he suddenly felt that he was the superfluous one, so he turned around and walked out of the hospital.
Guan Qingyu received Ji Zhenzhen's message abroad and immediately flew back. After he knew that such a thing had happened, Ji Zhenzhen must need him by his side, so he immediately rushed back regardless of the business he was negotiating in foreign countries. He had to accompany Ji Zhenzhen's side as soon as possible.
When Guan Qingyu rushed all the way to the hospital, he found that he was not the first person to appear. Looking at Ji Zhenzhen and Rong Zijun hugging each other, Guan Qingyu suddenly seemed to be the third party of the two of them.
For a long time, Guan Qingyu thought that Rong Zijun was the obstacle between himself and Ji Zhenzhen. As long as there was no Rong Zijun, he and Ji Zhenzhen would definitely love each other. But today, Guan Qingyu finally recognized the form. It turned out that he was the obstacle between Ji Zhenzhen and Rong Zijun, and perhaps not even the obstacle.
"So what am I? Is it just a lifebuoy?" Guan Qingyu frowned in pain. Maybe she really wanted to let go of Ji Zhenzhen and let her live the life she wanted.
The light in the operating room is still on, and Ji Zhenzhen is waiting anxiously outside the operating room. Rong Zijun has entered the operating room and is giving Xiaojun a blood transfusion.
Ji Zhenzhen has never been so nervous that she can even hear her heartbeat, and she didn't even notice when Guan Qingyu appeared behind her.
"Jenzhen!" Guan Qingyu called Ji Zhenzhen's name faintly, so he sat next to Ji Zhenzhen, took out the things in his pocket and handed them to Ji Zhenzhen, "Zhenzhen, eat some bread. The operation is still more than an hour!"
When Ji Zhenzhen saw Guan Qingyu, her face was very surprised, "Qingyu? Didn't you negotiate a contract abroad? Why did you come back?"
"You left me a message! I'll be back immediately!" Guan Qingyu could see that Ji Zhenzhen didn't remember to inform herself, but it didn't matter. Guan Qingyu cared about Ji Zhenzhen's mood at this time and Ji Zhenzhen's mood at this time.
Since Guan Qingyu stepped into the door of the hospital again, he has decided in his heart that no matter who Ji Zhenzhen chooses in the future, this time he will accompany Ji Zhenzhen by her, even if it is the kind of companionship between friends.
Because Guan Qingyu knew that Ji Zhenzhen needed the support of her friends and relatives at this time, and Guan Qingyu was indeed worried about Xiaojun's safety.
"Come on, Zhenzhen, drink some water first. Your lips are cracked!" Guan Qingyu said with concern, unscrewed the lid of a bottle of pure water and handed the water to Ji Zhenzhen.
Ji Zhenzhen took a sip of pure water and took a sip of it, "Thank you, Qingyu!" Ji Zhenzhen felt that Guan Qingyu was a little different today, but at this time, Ji Zhenzhen's heart was all occupied by Xiaojun, and there was no time to think about anything else.
"How's Xiaojun?" Guan Qingyu asked with concern.
"It's still in the operating room." Ji Zhenzhen thought for a moment and continued to say, "Rong Zijun gave Xiaojun a blood transfusion in it!"
"Oh!" Guan Qingyu answered faintly and said nothing.
"Qingyu, in fact, you don't have to come back deliberately." Ji Zhenzhen felt that she owed Guan Qingyu enough and really didn't want to continue to owe it.
"I want to fly back as soon as I heard that something happened to Xiaojun. I have already regarded Xiaojun as my son. Even if Xiaojun's accident doesn't come back, I'm not in any mood there. It's better for me to wait for Xiaojun's news in person!" Guan Qingyu said slowly, and as soon as he said it, Xiaojun's eyes were full of heartache.
"Thank you for caring so much about Xiaojun!" Ji Zhenzhen said gratefully.
The two were silent, just staring at the light above the operating room until the light on it went out.
The two immediately got up and came to the door of the operating room, waiting for the situation inside.
After a while, several doctors and nurses came out, all of whom looked tired, and it could be seen that Xiaojun's operation was very tricky.
"Doctor, how's it going? How is Xiaojun?
The doctor took off his mask and said to Ji Zhenzhen, "Don't worry, the operation was very successful. Fortunately, the blood source came in time, otherwise there would really be a big problem!"
"Thank you, doctor!" Ji Zhenzhen said excitedly, turned around and laughed again, smiling and crying, "Great, Xiaojun is fine!"
"Qingyu, did you hear what the doctor said? Xiaojun is all right!" Ji Zhenzhen was very excited and already danced.
"I heard it, you can rest assured!" Guan Qingyu is also very happy. As long as Xiaojun is fine, he is willing to ask him to do anything.
At this time, the nurse launched two beds from the operating room, one lying on Rong Zijun and the other lying on Xiaojun wrapped in gauze.
Xiaojun is just a five-year-old child. Now he is tied with thick gauze like a mummy, which is very distressing to see.
"What's wrong with him?" Ji Zhenzhen saw that Rong Zijun was also in a coma and hurried forward to ask.
"I thought that the blood source was urgent and the amount was relatively large, so I gave him anesthetic injection at will, and I had to stay in the hospital for observation for a period of time. Because of an excessive blood transfusion, he may have an adverse reaction when he wakes up!" The nurse said and pushed Rong Zijun forward.
Ji Zhenzhen wanted to keep up, but she couldn't worry about Xiaojun behind. She was very embarrassed for a while.
"Jhenzhen, go and see Rong Zijun. Xiaojun will take care of it to me!" Guan Qingyu immediately came forward and said.
"Ye, thank you, Qingyu!" Ji Zhenzhen nodded and strode to follow the nurse.
Guan Qingyu shook his head helplessly and followed Xiaojun's bed into the special care unit.