Chapter 690 - 702: The Patient Won’t Last Much Longer
In that case, it would be better to let her die.
Nangong Feihong frowned.
"I’ve already contacted other hospitals when I came. Don’t worry, we should hear back from them soon."
Nangong Zhongli saw this and stepped forward, grabbing Xiaonuan’s hand, "Xiaonuan, don’t be afraid, my brother will be fine."
After a while, Nangong Feihong’s phone rang.
"What? Only RH positive? Okay... I understand." After hanging up the phone, Nangong Feihong looked dejected.
"What should we do? The Young Master’s blood type is too rare..."
"Grandfather is here..."
Nangong Zhongli suddenly raised his eyes and said.
Only to see Nangong Jinlie being helped in by the butler.
"Ling’er... how is Ling’er?"
"Still in critical condition! Grandfather, why are you here so late?" Nangong Feihong said worriedly, quickly helping him to sit down.
Nangong Jinlie panted heavily, "With such a big incident, how could I not come?"
"Grandfather, I’m sorry, it’s all my fault..." Xia Xiaonuan stepped forward, looking at Nangong Jinlie.
Nangong Jinlie shook his head, "Silly child, it’s okay! I’ve already contacted someone, the blood type will be delivered soon..."
However, after a while, suddenly a bodyguard stepped forward and said, "Old master, Halon City said that there was a mistake, RH negative has been in short supply for half a month already, they... asked me to solemnly apologize to you..."
"How could this happen!?" Nangong Jinlie smashed his cane in anger, his face turning pale.
Clutching his chest, he suddenly fainted in anger.
"Grandfather! Grandfather!" Everyone was shocked and the scene became chaotic.
"Call a doctor quickly!"
In the blink of an eye, even Nangong Jinlie was taken into the emergency room.
Xia Xiaonuan said regretfully, "It’s all my fault... I shouldn’t have told Grandfather..." She truly was desperate and helpless!
Thinking that Nangong Jinlie might have a solution...
Nangong Feihong looked at her.
"Xiaonuan, don’t blame yourself. Fortunately, Grandfather is fine, it’s just elevated blood pressure. The doctor said that after some rest, he will be okay... With such a big incident, there was nothing you could do."
At this moment, Nangong Zhongli thought of something and couldn’t help but say, "Why don’t we call Shaochen and see if he knows anything?"
"I’ll call!" Nangong Feihong said, walking to the side to make the call.
Xia Xiaonuan thought that Liang Shaochen had just fallen ill, and now, Nangong Yaoling had suddenly gotten into trouble.
She felt utterly hopeless.
The doctor came out of the emergency room: "How’s it going? Have you contacted a match for the blood type? This blood is too rare, even among close relatives, it’s hard to find a match!"
Xia Xiaonuan quickly stepped forward and said, "His father has the same blood type, but he is in Europe..."
"That won’t work!" the doctor cried out, "The patient can’t hold out much longer! The blood is almost exhausted!" The doctor stamped his foot anxiously and hurried back to the emergency room.
Twenty minutes later, Liang Shaochen rushed in from outside.
Seeing the small, desolate figure sitting in the corner, his whole body trembled slightly.
Qiqi...
"Shaochen, how is it going?" When Nangong Zhongli saw him, he rushed up to ask.
Liang Shaochen looked at the few people and said, "Although I don’t have that blood type on hand, I have notified the media to spread the word. Hopefully, we can find it quickly!"
Xia Xiaonuan bit her lip as she looked at Liang Shaochen.
"Xiaonuan, are you okay?" Liang Shaochen asked in a low voice.