Time passed minute by minute, and on the corridor, it seemed that even the sound of breathing could be heard clearly.

I don't know how long it took for the door of the operating room to finally open.

The doctor looked at Yemo and Fu Chengyan with an anxious face: "Who are you two patients?" ”

"Boyfriend!" The two spoke in unison.

The doctor was stunned.

Yemo's face was gloomy, and it was obvious that he was very dissatisfied with the three words Fu Chengyan said.

If it weren't for the fact that Luo Yan was still lying in the operating room, his life and death were uncertain, he would have done it a long time ago.

Fu Chengyan didn't pay attention to Yemo's gloom at all, and continued: "Doctor, I am the patient's boyfriend, he ......"

Fu Chengyan glanced at Yemo: "He's just an ex-boyfriend, just tell me if you have anything!" ”

Ex-boyfriend?

Fuck your ex-boyfriend!

Yemo has never been a person who can hide his emotions, and after listening to Fu Chengyan's 'provocation' at this moment, he can be said to be completely enraged, he raised his bloodstained hand and grabbed Fu Chengyan's collar and threw him into the corner.

"You're inching, aren't you? Lao Tzu's patience with you does not mean that he can endure your second sentence! ”

Fu Chengyan said that he was Luo Yan's boyfriend enough to annoy Yemo, he wanted to look at Luo Yan's face and swallow this breath, but his mother actually sarcastically said that he was Luo Yan's ex-boyfriend?

Yemo now has a manic urge to kill.

"Isn't it an ex-boyfriend? Didn't you listen to Xiao Luo that she had already agreed to be with me? ”

Yemo couldn't control it anymore, his fist accumulated strength, and smashed it into Fu Chengyan's face.

The doctor looked at the extremely fierce man fighting together and sighed helplessly.

"You two don't fight, the patient has lost serious blood and needs a blood transfusion, which of you is RH negative blood?"

Luo Yan's blood type, commonly known as panda blood, is very rare, and the hospital has insufficient inventory, so now I can only hope with my family to see if there is a suitable blood type.

It's a pity that Yemo and Fu Chengyan are not people who match Luo Yan's blood type.

Luo Changming may also be panda blood, but at this critical juncture, Yemo can't contact Luo Changming, so ...... There was only one person left.

*

It's past three o'clock in the morning.

Tang Jingyun, who was troubled by insomnia, heard a slight vibration of his mobile phone.

He took his phone and saw that it was Yemo's call.

He answered the phone.

"What's the matter?" He deliberately lowered his voice, afraid of making noise to Song Tiantian who was asleep.

Yemo told Tang Jingyun the ins and outs of the matter in the simplest sentence.

After Tang Jingyun heard this, his face couldn't help but sink.

"Big brother, please."

What kind of person Yemo is, Tang Jingyun knows the roots, and with his crazy nature, it is impossible for him to look like he is begging for people.

But this time, he was really nervous.

"I see." Tang Jingyun answered in a calm voice, and hung up the phone.

He didn't plan to wake up Song Tiantian.

If something happened to Luo Yan, she would definitely be worried, he didn't want her to be distracted, for fear that she would be emotionally unstable.

Tang Jingyun relaxed his hands and feet on the bed, changed his clothes as quickly as possible, and planned to rush to the hospital to give Luo Yan a blood transfusion.

However, despite his small movements, Song Tiantian still woke up just as he was about to leave.

Song Tiantian cautiously turned sideways, stretched out his arms and groped for a while, but found that his surroundings were empty.

As if frightened, she opened her eyes and woke up from her dream.

"Tang Jingyun!"

She sat up straight and called his name.

Tang Jingyun, who had just put his hand on the doorknob, heard this anxious voice, his back stiffened, and his steps stopped.