The nurse tried to stop her, but the coldness in Fu Hanye's eyes made her swallow her words.
However, she had to tell the blood donor, "Sir, you must sign this."
The nurse handed the responsibility letter to Fu Hanye. Fu Hanye took a pen and drew his name.
The nurse took him to the operating room.
Fu Hanye saw his daughter on the operating bed at a glance. Unexpectedly, his face was as white as a transparent person. Fu Hanye's heart tightened inexplicably. He tried hard to control his impulse to rush up and hug his daughter.
He lay down slowly. His bed was not far from the child's bed. He could see the child's little face. Don't miss it, daddy is here. Let's cheer together.
The bright red blood was drawn from his arm, slowly flowed to the bottle, and gradually flowed into the child's body.
This is blood thicker than water.
When Fu Hanye saw that the nurse was about to take out the needle, he became anxious and said, "It's okay, just take more."
The nurse's face was startled, and after a while, she said slowly, "Sir, your body can't be pumped anymore."
Fu Hanye lost his temper, "I'll do it if I say so."
There was a heavy and suffocating atmosphere in the operating room. The attending doctor spoke, "Mr. Fu, your body is not suitable for taking too much blood. Besides, the blood should be enough. We now need to perform coagulation surgery on the patient. If the bleeding fails, , it’s useless even if you drain the blood.”
The doctor's words are quite useful.
Fu Hanye felt sorry for his daughter and wished he could suffer on her behalf, but he did not lose his mind.
Bu Nian was injured, the wound was bleeding, and the bleeding couldn't be stopped, so she rushed to find him.
Fu Hanye stood up and pressed the blood-drawing needle with a cotton swab. The nurse urged, "Sir, you'd better go out first." Afraid of his refusal, the nurse added, "While you are here, the doctor cannot calm down and save the child." .”
Fu Hanye took a deep look at the child and went out without looking back.
The medical staff in the operating room exhaled heavily.
This man's aura is beyond comparison with ordinary people.
Shen Nian stood at the door of the operating room, fidgeting. Seeing Fu Hanye coming out, she hurried up to greet him, "How is it?"
Fu Hanye comforted him, "It shouldn't be a big problem. Don't worry, they will do their best to rescue Bu Nian."
Fu Hanye was top-heavy and a little dizzy. Seeing that he could not stand steadily, Shen Nian supported him and asked worriedly, "What's wrong?"
Fu Hanye smiled and said, "Maybe it's because of the blood draw. It's fine."
Shen Nian held the hand on his arm, and her fingertips felt extremely hot. She was surprised and anxious, "Are you having a fever?"
Fu Hanye twitched his lips but did not answer.
Shen Nian said, "Nonsense, Fu Hanye, you are sick, why didn't you tell me?"
She supported the man and sat down on the chair. She was about to go to the doctor. Fu Hanye grabbed her. Shen Nian fell onto his lap and was about to stand up. The man's hand touched her slender waist. , Shen Nian's waist has always been a part of his obsession. Once, when he was making love with her, he liked to pinch her waist and torture her to death.
Shen Nian understood the man's eyes.
She muttered in her mind, she was already sick, and she was still thinking about that thing.
Men are indeed animals that think with their lower body.
Shen Nian wanted to take away the hand on her waist, but the man pressed her tightly into his arms, rested his chin on her forehead, closed his eyes, and murmured in a low voice, "Don't move."
Shen Nian felt the man's weakness. She really stopped moving and sat quietly in the chair with him.
Worrying about the eyes of others, she moved her butt slightly, but her whole body still nestled in his arms, like a dodder flower clinging to a big tree.
However, three years of marriage have given her a taste of the sorrow of dodder flowers.
Let her learn one thing, women need to be independent.
Fu Hanye didn't care about the glances that came back and forth. He seemed to be immersed in his own thoughts. Only by inhaling the scent of Shen Nian's body could he calm down his restless mind.
I don’t know how much time passed before the operating room door opened.
The doctor came out and took off the mask on his face. He was relieved and said, "Ms. Shen, your daughter's blood has clotted. You have to thank her father for donating blood in time. Otherwise, the consequences will be disastrous."
Shen Nian pushed away the hand on his waist, blushed, went up to him, and thanked the doctor.
After sending the doctor away, Shen Nian turned around and found that Fu Hanye was still sitting there without moving. Shen Nian felt Fu Hanye's love for Bu Nian. When he heard that his daughter's surgery was successful, he would not be so indifferent. Shen Nian walked back , looking down, she found that Fu Hanye had his eyes closed tightly, his lips were white, and his cheeks were red. She subconsciously raised her hand and touched her forehead. The burning skin temperature made her run to the doctor in horror.
Fu Hanye endured his illness and transfused blood for Bu Nian.
Shen Nian stood beside the hospital bed and watched the doctor examine Fu Hanye's body.
She heard the doctor say to the nurse, "The antipyretics on the other side are of no use to him. He has to use special ones."
Afraid that the nurse wouldn't know, the doctor took a pen and wrote a few words, and the nurse hurried out.
Shen Nian stepped forward and asked the doctor, "Doctor, why can't he use ordinary antipyretics?"
The doctor knew about the relationship between Fu Hanye and Shen Nian, and thought to himself, even if the patient doesn't want to tell you, there is no need for me to say anything to you.
"Ms. Shen, he just has a special physique."
The doctor left.
Shen Nian stood at the head of the bed, staring suspiciously at the sleeping Fu Hanye.
Chao Chao hurried over, "Mr. Fu."
Fu Hanye heard his shout and woke up faintly. Fu Hanye was still dizzy and didn't want to speak. However, when he saw Shen Nian's worried face, he opened his lips and said, "Nian Nian, I'm fine. You Go take care of Bu Nian."
Shen Nian paused for a second and raised his lips, "What's wrong with you?"
Fu Hanye was afraid that he would not be able to hide it, so he thought of a good reason, "I fell in love with the cold when I went to the fishing village. It's just a minor illness."
Shen Nian thought of him putting clothes on herself.
"You shouldn't have given me your clothes because you are sick."
These words made Fu Hanye feel warm in his heart. He held back the wetness that came with his eyes and said in a hoarse voice, "Nian Nian, if I can get your care, I will give you everything in this life."
Shen Nian always felt that something was wrong with him, "Bah, bah, bah, no matter what death, we all have to live well."
The nurse came back with the medicine and said, "Ms. Shen, your daughter is awake and looking for her mother."
When Shen Nian heard this, he quickly turned around and walked out.
The nurse handed the medicine to Fu Hanye. Fu Hanye looked down at the medicine in his hand and asked the nurse, "Does she know?"
The nurse turned back and glanced at the door where Shen Nian left, and understood what Fu Hanye meant, "I probably don't know, but I'm not sure."
Bu Nian was lying on the hospital bed. After Shen Nian went in, he lay half down and hugged her gently, "Bu Nian is so strong and courageous. Mommy praises you."
Bu Nian opened and closed her slightly red lips, "Mommy, did Daddy give me a blood transfusion?"
Shen Nian nodded, his eyes were a little wet, and he didn't dare to let his daughter see him, "Yes, your dad is great. He lost a lot of blood to Bu Nian."
Bu Nian's pink face overflowed with a soft smile, "Mommy and Daddy are the people who love Bu Nian the most in the world. Bu Nian also loves Daddy and Mommy very much."
