C123 (1/2)
”Tang Zhen, you have to hold on.
Song Qiting said while holding Tang Zhen's hand tightly, blood had completely frozen her hair. Looking at her pale face, he didn't even dare to touch her face, because he was afraid that he would accidentally crush her again.
Song Qiting's nervousness was not an act, the doctors saw his worried look, and naturally did not dare delay any further, they took out their speed that was multiple times faster than usual and immediately pushed Tang Zhen into the operation room, immediately commencing the operation. The duration was almost exactly one minute.
The moment the operation room door was closed, it was as if Song Qiting lost his soul. He stood blankly at the door of the operation room, and stared directly at the light.
He was like a statue without any emotions. Other than the Chilling Qi around his body, he no longer had any aura.
He was still wearing the clothes for the engagement ceremony during the day. His expensive handmade suit was now covered in blood, and even his hands were dripping with blood.
Tang Zhen, promise me that nothing will happen to you, you are my only hope in life, do you know that?
Song Qiting prayed in his heart. He clenched his fists at the side, but his gaze was still fixed on the door. He did not even blink.
”CEO, Miss Tang has lost too much blood, the RH-negative blood clots in his blood bank have been used up, Miss Tang is still in danger, his condition is not good.”
An hour later, a doctor from the operation room hurriedly walked out. This doctor was Gu Yun's teacher, so he was naturally familiar with Tang Zhen.
He did not understand how these two people could have become like this, but now was not the time to lament over it. The most urgent thing was to come in and replenish the amount of blood.
”CEO.” A subordinate hurriedly ran over, ”Tang Zijun has brought them.”
Song Qiting's eyes instantly flashed with pain, as if he had grasped onto the last strand of hope, ”Bring her to Tang Zhen for blood transfusion.”
His somewhat hoarse voice sounded more like the angry roar of a devil.
At the same time, Tang Zijun walked over. She sized Song Qiting up from head to toe, the engagement had just ended, and he looked like this at night. As expected of Song Yi's son, she couldn't help but sneer in her heart.
As expected of a father, just like a son.
”What happened to Tang Zhen?”
She looked at the tightly shut operation room. Starting from the night before, the Tang Clan Enterprise had somehow started to operate. She was extremely happy, she was too busy running errands, she was too lazy to pursue the matter with Tang Zhen.
But who would have thought that today, Song Qiting's men would directly run to her villa and pressure her to come here.
She looked up and down at Song Qiting, seeing that her entire body was covered in blood, she suddenly thought, and from what Song Qiting said, could it be that he wanted her to give Tang Zhen blood transfusions?
Absolutely not, Tang Zhen was RH negative blood, but she was not. If she agreed, then everything would be exposed.
She absolutely could not.
Tang Zijun's face could not help but turn white.
”Bring her there.”
Song Qiting did not have time to take a glance at Tang Zijun, for Song Qiting, he had long hated this woman to the extreme. If she was not Tang Zhen's mother, he would definitely not be courteous to her.
The doctor looked at Song Qiting, now that his life was in danger, he did not dare delay any further, and extended his hand out to Tang Zijun, ”Please follow me, Madam.”
”No way!”