Chapter 353
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Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
Save her! Save her!
"Oh no, the patient's heart rate is dangerously low. Bring the pacemaker over!"
Someone shouted, followed by a sharp alarm. He Shaochen looked up absentmindedly and saw the heart rate on the monitor gradually become flat, as if it would become a straight line at any time.
That meant the heart had stopped beating.
A message of death.
In that instant, He Shaochen felt the world turn red.
A heart-wrenching pain swept over him.
"Save her! You have to save her, or I'll make you pay for it with your lives! "
He Shaochen grabbed a doctor's clothes and roared.
The doctor was stunned by He Shaochen's roar and was stunned for a moment. He almost cried, but could only reply, "We will, we will do our best."
"What do you mean by do your best? I want her to come back to life! Do you understand what I mean? I want Joe Qiao to wake up right now! "
"Sir, don't be rash. If we delay the patient's rescue, it will really be a miracle!"
The doctor was anxious and afraid. To be honest, he had seen many cases of pregnant women in labor and family members causing trouble, but why did this person make him feel like he was facing death?
Facing He Shaochen's rage, the doctor felt his legs go numb and tremble uncontrollably.
"Save her, you must save her!"
This time, He Shaochen's voice was pleading. He had never felt so powerless before. Even if he had great power, he could not take back his beloved from the hands of the grim reaper.
"You must save her, you must, must …"
Slowly, his voice turned from anger to a painful wail. It was so mournful, like a lonely beast that had lost everything.
He Shaochen had completely forgotten about the child's tragic death. His eyes and heart were filled with Qiao Qiao lying on the operating table. His whole body trembled violently and his heart was shrouded by an unprecedented fear.
The child was already dead. Could it be that Qiao Qiao could not be saved?
"The patient has lost too much blood. She needs a blood transfusion …"
"Then hurry up and bring the blood bag over! What are you waiting for? "
"I've already sent someone to get it …"
"The blood bag is here!" A nurse rushed in from outside the emergency room with several bags of blood in her hands. He Shaochen's attention shifted to the bags in the nurse's hands. His eyes were filled with hope. He went over and pressed on the nurse's shoulder, asking urgently, "Is this the blood of the J Country's royal family?"
"Ah? What J Country's royal family? " The nurse had no idea what He Shaochen was talking about. She asked in confusion, "Isn't the patient type A blood?"
If it weren't for the professional equipment, Qiao Qiao's blood type would have been normal.
"How can this type of blood be useful?!" He Shaochen slammed the blood bag in the nurse's hand onto the ground.
He knew it. How could such a small hospital have the unique RZ-type blood of J Country's royal family? They couldn't even find out the exact blood type.
What to do?
Was there really no hope for Joe Qiao?
"Joe Qiao, I order you to wake up. I'm begging you, hurry up and wake up!"
He Shaochen returned to the operating table and pulled Qiao Qiao like a madman. Unfortunately, the other party couldn't give any response.
"Sir, please leave first. We need to resuscitate the patient!"
The doctors and nurses still didn't know what was going on. The medical equipment here couldn't find out Qiao Qiao's true blood type. They only thought that He Shaochen was spouting nonsense because he was too concerned.
They pulled He Shaochen away and said, "Hurry up and give the patient a blood transfusion."
"Yes!"
He Shaochen was stunned. He pushed those people away and said angrily, "Get out of my way, you quacks. Are you trying to kill Joe Qiao? Someone come! "
Just as he finished speaking, his subordinates who had been guarding outside rushed into the emergency room like black lightning. The nurses were so frightened that they screamed repeatedly.
"These people dare to murder Family He's Young Madam. Arrest them all!"
"Oh my god, what's going on!"
"Help!"
"Why are you arresting us? No, ah ah ah … "
The emergency room was in chaos. The nurses who wanted to run were caught by the agile bodyguards. The room was filled with screams.
He Shaochen seemed to have lost his mind. His face was full of malice. He looked at those who dared to "murder" Qiao Qiao with hatred. He couldn't wait to eat them alive.
All the blood rushed to his brain. His eyes turned blood-red because of the congestion. He looked like a demon.
Accompanied by deafening cries and screams, the room became hell on earth.
He Shaochen vaguely understood that Qiao Qiao was probably beyond saving.
She had very little blood platelets. A small injury could cause her to bleed for half a day. Not to mention the massive bleeding now. Her blood type was extremely rare. It was unique to the J Country's royal family. How could there be a J Country's royal family's blood type in this shabby little hospital?
It's over. It's all over.
Qiao Qiao couldn't be saved.
Then let these people be buried with her.
He Shaochen suddenly had this terrible thought. The extreme thinking caused by the cold illness was fully displayed at this time. He didn't notice it. He only thought that if Qiao Qiao died, then everyone would be buried with her.
"Sir, by doing this, are you trying to ruin your wife's life?"
It was unknown which doctor shouted. He Shaochen glanced at him coldly. His thin lips curved into a cold smile. "You quacks can't save her."
Without the royal blood of the J Country's royal family, it was useless.
He hated it. Why didn't he think of capturing a few royal family members to use as a blood bank? He shouldn't have had so many misgivings. If not, Qiao Qiao wouldn't have become like this.
It was all his fault!
He Shaochen's mind was a little confused. He turned around and walked to Qiao Qiao's side. He bent down and held the little hand that had become cold. At this moment, there was a trace of a smile on his handsome face.
His cold hand touched Qiao Qiao's pale and cold face. "Silly girl, you won't be lonely on the road to hell. I'll let these people accompany you."
His tone was still so gentle.
His voice wasn't loud, but everyone present couldn't help but shiver. Regardless of whether these words were true or not, it was enough to scare them half to death.
But He Shaochen didn't care about other people's feelings. He never cared about what other people thought, but he only cared about Qiao Qiao's opinion.
However, the person he cared about the most would never refute him again.
The room was silent for a moment. Then, there was a wave of crying.
He Shaochen was still indifferent. His gaze was fixed on Qiao Qiao. He was so calm, as if he was isolated from the world.
At this moment, a slightly hurried female voice rang out from the entrance of the emergency room.
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