amaotonovel Chapter 339 A matter of life and death
Chapter 339 A matter of life and death
Seeing A Biao on the stretcher, the hospital quickly notified the doctor in the emergency department, and then the doctor and nurses quickly took A Biao and pushed him into the operating room.
The doctor frowned, his eyes revealing a hint of helplessness and hesitation: "According to regulations, there are certain risks in having non-immediate relatives sign, and the legal effect is limited. I have no choice. Sorry, we cannot operate without the family member's signature.
The brother's face flushed red and he stammered, "He's really gone. A Biao has been an orphan since he was young, and we brothers have always taken care of each other. Doctor, please, let me sign. I can't look at him..." His voice gradually choked.
At this time, the doctor frowned and said: Sorry, we can't work without the signature of relatives, you should look for her family!
The atmosphere outside the operating room was suffocating and oppressive. I was anxious, twisting my hands in front of me, and thinking frantically about countermeasures. Suddenly, I remembered Gu Yuxuan, who worked in this hospital. Perhaps he could help.
I frantically pulled out my phone and, with trembling fingers, dialed Gu Yuxuan's number. "Beep, beep..." Every sound before the call connected tugged at my heartstrings. Finally, Gu Yuxuan's familiar voice came from the other end: "Hello?"
I seemed to have grabbed a life-saving straw and said very quickly: "Gu Yuxuan, I am in your hospital. A friend of mine was seriously injured. He is an orphan. Now there is no family member who can sign, and the doctor refuses to perform the operation. Can you think of a way? Please, he really can't hold on any longer!" My voice was filled with tears and I was almost collapsed.
Gu Yuxuan was obviously startled by my eagerness. He paused for a moment and immediately said, "Don't worry. Which department are you in? I'll be right there."
After hanging up, I paced around, constantly checking my phone. Every second of waiting seemed incredibly long. Black Hawk and A Biao's brothers also looked anxiously in the direction of the elevator, their eyes full of anticipation.
A few minutes later, Gu Yuxuan hurried over. He was wearing a white coat, and beads of sweat were on his forehead. He had obviously been jogging all the way here. He saw me and walked over quickly. "What's going on? Tell me slowly."
I tearfully recounted the entire story. Gu Yuxuan's brow furrowed as he listened. He thought for a moment and said, "I'll talk to the surgeon. This situation is indeed difficult, but there are solutions."
Gu Yuxuan found the surgeon and said, "This is my friend. Matters involving human lives cannot be delayed. Rules are dead, but people are alive. And do you know who this woman is? She is the wife of Mr. Fu, the president of Fu Group. If you anger Mr. Fu, he will withdraw his investment in the hospital. If the dean blames you, you can't bear the consequences!" Gu Yuxuan said and pointed in our direction.
When the doctor heard that it was Fu Sihan's wife, his expression immediately became more respectful and cautious. He bowed slightly and said, "We will definitely go all out to perform the operation. Please rest assured, we will do our utmost to treat this injured person." After that, he went straight into the operating room.
The operating room door slowly closed, a dull thud like a hammer, striking everyone's heart. A Biao's brothers and I gathered at the door, staring intently at it. If it weren't for A Biao, she would have been killed by Wang Dahai long ago. They were outnumbered, and it seemed they hated Wang Dahai to the core, otherwise they wouldn't risk their lives to defect.
Meanwhile, inside the operating room, the shadowless lights cast a pale glow, illuminating A Biao's bloodless face with an even more terrifying intensity. The curve on the ECG monitor rose and fell faintly, each beat akin to a desperate struggle against death. The doctors, sweat dripping profusely from their busy schedules, bead-sized beads of sweat rolling down their foreheads. A doctor's face was visibly troubled, watching the blood oozing from the wound. He was truly anxious; he couldn't lose any more blood.
At this time, the nurse said anxiously: "Doctor Han, no, the blood in the blood bank will soon be insufficient! We must find a way quickly!" The nurse's voice was filled with anxiety and tension.
Upon hearing this, Dr. Han said anxiously: Quickly contact all the major hospitals to transfer blood to this place. Veins bulged on Dr. Han's forehead, but his hands were still operating the surgical instruments steadily.
Nurses were rapidly passing around various medical instruments, their eyes fixed on A Biao on the operating table, their eyes filled with worry. An assistant wiped the sweat from the doctor's forehead and anxiously replied, "We've contacted the blood bank, but it's too far away. We're out of blood, and other blood banks are too far away."
Time passed by minute by minute, and every second seemed like torture. Finally, the doctors tried their best to temporarily stabilize A Biao's vital signs, but he was still on the verge of life and death and urgently needed a large amount of blood transfusion.
The surgeon removed his blood-stained gloves and rushed out of the operating room. Sweat still streamed down his forehead, and his breathing was a bit rapid. He glanced anxiously at everyone and said anxiously, "He's lost a lot of blood. He has type O blood. Who among you has type O blood? Hurry and step forward! The patient is in critical condition. We can't wait any longer!"
Everyone panicked, rolling up their sleeves and scrambling to get their blood tested. Black Hawk was the first to rush forward: "I'll do it! I'm strong, so it's okay to take a few more blood tests!" He hurriedly followed the nurse to the blood test area. A moment later, Black Hawk returned, looking frustrated: "I'm not type O! Hurry, guys, get tested!"
Then, the gang brothers stood up one by one and said, "I am type O, beat me, beat me. A Biao is our brother who shared life and death with us. Please, doctor, you must save him. He is an orphan, and his lifelong wish is to find his family."
The doctor's eyes flashed with emotion, and he quickly arranged for the nurse to take these brothers who volunteered to donate blood for blood tests and preparations. However, after a tense test, it was found that only one brother's blood type matched, but his blood volume was only a drop in the bucket for A Biao's needs.
I said anxiously, "You guys come here first, I'll make a phone call." I came to a very secluded place, quickly took out my mobile phone from my pocket, slid my finger across the screen, and dialed the number of Xiao Chen, the secretary of the president of Fu Group. The moment the call was connected, he spoke very quickly, almost blurting out: "Xiao Chen, it's me, Mo Wanting!
Xiao Chen asked in surprise, "Mrs. President, I wonder why the president didn't come to the company today. Aren't you two together?" I said awkwardly, "He was too tired yesterday, so he fell asleep."
When Xiao Chen heard this, he immediately said awkwardly, "The relationship between you and the CEO is something that people in our company envy very much!
I skipped the small talk and got straight to the point. "We have an urgent matter! There's a critically injured patient in the hospital who needs a large amount of O-type blood. It's a matter of life and death! Gather everyone in the company and bring them to the hospital immediately! Tell everyone that anyone who comes to the hospital to donate blood, regardless of whether their blood type is matched or not, will receive a 20,000 yuan reward from me personally! Money isn't a problem; saving lives is what's most important! Time is running out, and there's not a second to lose. Act now!"