Time flew, and another four months passed.
On this day, I was preparing dinner in the kitchen when I heard Anan crying in the living room.
My heart skipped a beat, and the kitchen knife in my hand almost cut my finger.
She hurriedly threw down the kitchen knife and ran out, only to see Fang Yin holding An 'an in his arms helplessly. An' an's sparse hair was bleeding profusely from her forehead.
My heart skipped a beat, and it almost stopped beating.
Tears immediately rolled down my cheeks. I rushed over and hugged the crying An An. "What's going on?
How did he get hurt? "
While talking, I pressed a tissue on his wound to slow down the bleeding. However, it didn't help. Soon, my clothes were wet. I was so worried that I paced back and forth.
Fang Yin looked at Anan with reddened eyes. His eyes were full of guilt. "I went to answer a call, and as soon as I came out, I saw him fall from the table and hit a sharp corner."
I had always been naughty around Anan. When I wasn't paying attention, he would be scared. It was normal for him to bump into things, but it had never been this serious. The speed of the bleeding scared me.
"Come on, let's go to the hospital. I'm going to drive here."
Fang Yin grabbed his car keys and ran out. I grabbed my bag and chased after him.
We overtook many cars and finally arrived at the hospital.
Anan, on the other hand, had already turned from crying loudly to sobbing softly. She lay weakly in my arms, and her chubby little face was deathly pale.
He was only seven or eight months old. How could he bleed so much?
"Anan, you can't fall asleep. Do you understand?"
I hugged An An anxiously. I almost burst into tears. I was so scared.
Fang Yin immediately passed out of the emergency room. When the doctor saw that his wound was so serious, he immediately arranged for an operation.
Looking at the brightly lit operating room, I was so nervous that my hands and feet were cold. I had to lean against the wall to keep myself from falling to the ground. I kept praying in my heart.
Fang Yin was almost the same as me. She paced back and forth anxiously, glancing at the operating room from time to time before continuing to wait anxiously.
As time passed, the door to the operating room suddenly opened and a female nurse in a white gown rushed out.
"Which one of you has RH-negative blood type?
The patient has lost too much blood and is in urgent need of blood replenishment. However, this type of blood is too rare and our reserve stock in the hospital is insufficient. "
Hearing this, I almost fainted.
Because I have O-type blood, I don't meet this requirement at all.
While I was worried, a light flashed in my eyes. I pulled Fang Yin and said to the nurse, "He, he has RH negative blood type. He can donate blood."
"Fang Yin, I beg you, please save Anan."
I looked at Fang Yin pleadingly. I wanted to kneel down in front of him, but he held me up.
"What are you doing?
Even if you didn't ask, I would still donate blood. Wait here for a while. "
Fang Yin angrily looked at me and said. Then, he followed the nurse and left.
After a while, the nurse rushed into the operating room with a blood bag.
Fang Yin was one step behind. His face was pale. I didn't know how much blood he had taken.
"Thank you."
I gratefully helped him sit down. The two of us continued to wait anxiously.
After a long time, the lights in the operating room went out. The doctor took the lead and walked out. Behind him was Anan, who was lying on the bed with his eyes closed.
Fang Yin and I immediately got up and walked toward him. "Doctor, how is Anan?"