Chapter 1270: His blood

The doctor didn't want such a thing to happen.
But no one expected such a situation.
Yunwei’s previous hidden illnesses were triggered every time a major accident occurred.
But the last time I used Ming Ye's cold blood, everyone thought she was cured.
Who knows that things will happen again when giving birth.
So even the doctor had not considered such a special situation before.
What's more, even if you consider it, so far, only Mingye Leng’s blood is suitable for Yun Wei. After lying in the cold for so long, I haven’t woken up yet. People are already too thin, maybe not. Who would have thought to draw his blood?
Hearing the doctor's words, Lu Zhanting clenched his teeth tightly. When Yunwei needed blood in an accident before, he had searched for it before finding the right blood for Mingye Chill.
But now that the near thirst cannot be quenched far away, and there is no other person's blood suitable, are you just watching Yun Wei and the child have an accident?
With tears in Yun Lan's eyes, she grabbed the doctor's hand and said, "Doctor, is there no other way? Think about other ways, please think about it."
Hearing Yunwei's painful moan, Yun Lan was really heartbroken.
Mingyu and Lu Zhanting both gave orders at the same time to ask people to find suitable blood immediately, but the situation was urgent at the moment, and everyone had no idea.
Lu Zhanting strode into the operating room. Everyone knew the situation now, and his heart was very confused, so he could only let him walk in.
After he walked in, the doctors and nurses were waiting for him. Without the right blood, the doctors and nurses could not help.
Yun Wei fainted with pain, she could only let out bursts of pain unconsciously.
Lu Zhanting grasped her hand tightly and looked at her pale face. He gritted his teeth severely. If he could, he would rather Yun Wei not have a child. Even if he didn't want a child, he didn't want her to suffer such hardship.
"Yunwei, Yunwei." He muttered to himself in a low voice, "I don't care about my child, you must be fine, you must be fine!"
But now, Yun Wei couldn't hear these words.
Outside, everyone was very anxious.
An Che suddenly said, "You said before that you checked the blood of everyone else and it was not suitable. Then mine has not been checked. Check mine. Maybe it's just right."
The doctor came to draw An Che's blood immediately.
Everyone knows that this kind of opportunity is actually slim. After all, we have checked hundreds of thousands of people in the past and have not found suitable blood.
At that time, if it weren't for tomorrow night to take the initiative to check the blood and discover his own situation, everyone would have nothing to do.
Is there still such a lucky thing now?
Both Mingyu and Yun Lan raised their hearts. Although I don't know if they will be so lucky to find out that An Che's blood can match, they still hold slim hopes in their hearts.
No matter how small the hope is, there is still some, what if it is all right?
How could they watch their daughter's suffering and death, and the triplets she was carrying so hard in her stomach?
An Qi's tears kept falling, and she looked at the doctor hopefully.
The doctor went to check, An Qi clung to An Che's hand, full of hope and fear of disappointment.
Mingyu and Yun Lan's hands are also tightly held together. Now Ming Ye Leng is already lying on the bed, and they don't want another child of their own.