Not far away, a thin woman said with an angry face: "My father is doing surgery inside, and you are playing games here?"
The young man in front of her crossed his legs and said without raising his head, "That's your dad, not my dad."
The woman was extremely angry, "Do you have a conscience? My father worked hard to raise me, married into your family, and gave me a car, a house, and savings. Now he is in the operating room with his life or death uncertain. Do you have this attitude?"
"Then what do you want me to do?" The man looked impatient.
The woman was extremely sad, kept quarreling with him, and even said she wanted a divorce.
Jiang Heshu didn't look much, turned around and was about to leave, when a delivery boy ran towards him.
The two of them passed each other, and Jiang Heshu didn't pay attention, so he missed the surprise in the other person's eyes.
The delivery boy looked at Jiang Heshu's leaving figure and clenched his fists, not knowing what he was thinking.
After a while, Jiang Heshu vaguely heard a loud noise behind him.
She looked back and saw that the woman had dropped a piece of rice on the ground, leaving a mess on the ground.
The woman roared angrily: "My father is facing life-threatening danger in the operating room, and you are playing games outside while eating and drinking hot food?"
At the same time, Jiang Heshu noticed a strange line of sight. She frowned slightly and her eyes fell on the delivery boy.
The distance is a bit far, and the other person's facial features become blurry, but there is a vague sense of familiarity.
A few minutes later, Jiang Heshu returned to the door of the operating room.
It's very deserted here, with only one figure in the empty corridor.
The man sat quietly on the bench, carrying an innate dignity about him.
He looked at the operating room not far away, his eyebrows slightly furrowed, and there was a bit of heavy and imperceptible worry in his eyebrows.
Looking at him, the scene he just saw flashed through Jiang Heshu's mind.
I think of the man whose father-in-law had an operation but looked indifferent and played games casually.
Regardless of anything else, just talking about attitude, Pei Yan is a thousand times better than that man.
Pei Yan noticed her gaze and raised his eyes.
Jiang Heshu suppressed all emotions and walked to his original position to sit down.
Neither of them spoke and continued to wait quietly. Half an hour later, Aunt Liu, who was supposed to be resting in the ward, came.
She took out a small red cloth bag and handed it to Jiang Heshu.
"Your grandma gave this to me. She asked me to give this to you."
After a brief sentence, Jiang Heshu stiffened up, looking at the red bag in Aunt Liu's hand, her eyes suddenly turned red.
After a few seconds, she took it.
Jiang Heshu's voice trembled: "Thank you."
Anyone with a discerning eye can guess what will be contained here.
A layer of mist appeared in Jiang Heshu's eyes, and he tightly held the small bag.
With a thin figure, the ends of her eyes were slightly red, her black pupils were filled with pain, and her red lips were bitten until they turned white. She was weak and elegant, making people feel pity for her.
Pei Yan raised his hand and placed it on her soft and smooth head, caressing it gently with his big palm, bringing endless security.
Jiang Heshu's body froze slightly. The next moment, he heard him say: "Don't worry, grandma will be fine."
The man's tone is gentle, like a warm breeze, soothing the pain and worries in people's hearts, making them relax their brows, and making them convincing.
Jiang Heshu's anxious heart gradually calmed down with these words, and she slowly exhaled a breath.
He nodded and said, "Well, the person who performed the surgery on grandma was an expert with rich experience. Grandma will definitely be fine."
After an unknown amount of time, the door to the operating room opened.
Jiang Heshu stood up suddenly and realized that his legs had become numb and weak from sitting for a long time.
Fortunately, Pei Yan quickly supported Jiang Heshu with his quick hands and eyes, so she did not fall.
Jiang Heshu was all focused on her grandmother at this time and had no intention of paying attention to this. Her eyes were full of eagerness as she looked at the nurse who came out.
"How is my grandma?"
The nurse took off her mask and smiled.
With just one glance, Jiang Heshu's heart settled down.
Sure enough, the nurse said: "The operation was successful. We are currently suturing it and it will be over soon."
The reason why the nurse came out early to announce the good news was because Pei Yan had arranged it in advance.
His money making ability.
After the nurse finished speaking, she returned to the operating room.
Jiang Heshu's legs gradually regained consciousness. It was then that she noticed that she and Pei Yan were too close.
Her legs were weak just now, and Pei Yan was afraid that she would fall, so he held her shoulders and waist.
This is no different from being held in Pei Yan's arms.
Jiang Heshu's cheeks were slightly red, but she also knew that Pei Yan was just kind-hearted. After thanking him, she sat back on the chair.
Thinking about the nurse's words, she had a smile on her face, her dark eyes were bright, and she moved her limbs, waiting for her grandma to come out.
Pei Yan looked at her, his brows gradually relaxed.
After another ten minutes, the operating door was opened again, and Jiang Heshu immediately ran to it.
"outside……"
She didn't see her grandmother being pushed out, but the doctor with blood stains on his body.
The doctor spoke very quickly: "The patient was bleeding heavily during the suturing. Who are his immediate family members? Come and sign."
With a "boom", Jiang Heshu's smile froze on her face, all her strength disappeared instantly, and she staggered a few steps.
Pei Yan quickly stepped forward to support her, but the doctor was still urging: "Hurry up and sign, and then call your friends and classmates who have the same blood type as the patient and ask them to come quickly. There is not enough blood in the blood bank..."
Jiang Heshu looked at the critical illness notice in front of him, his whole body trembling.
There was massive bleeding and the hospital was short of money...
Her heart was beating rapidly and she couldn't help but shed tears.
Far away in City A, where can she find friends and classmates who have the same blood type as her grandmother?
Since I am an immediate relative, let alone having different blood types, I cannot donate blood to my grandmother even if my blood types are the same.
Jiang Heshu was so distraught that her vision was blurred by tears, and she couldn't even hold the pen steady when writing her name.
Pei Yan's calm and steady voice sounded in his ears, "Don't panic, as long as I'm here, grandma will be fine."
Just like a drowning man grabbing a life-saving straw, Jiang Heshu's heart felt inexplicably calmer.
She quickly wiped away her tears, told herself to calm down, and signed her name with trembling hands.
Isn't it just blood? No matter how difficult it is, she will definitely be able to find it for her grandma!
Jiang Heshu took a deep breath and gained strength in her heart. She quickly signed the contract and was about to run out, but Pei Yan grabbed her arm.
"You're not in good condition, just stay here and watch. I'll figure out a way to deal with the blood."
Grandma was lying in the operating room, waiting for blood to save her life. Where could Jiang Heshu stay?
She shook her head, "No, I..."
Pei Yan held her wrist with a little more strength and stared at Jiang Heshu with his obsidian eyes.
"Jiang Heshu, you believe me."
Six simple words, but Jiang Heshu was stunned.
Pei Yan touched Jiang Heshu's head and softened his tone a little: "Don't worry."
Leaving these two words behind, he strode out and ran out, making a phone call as he ran.
After a while, Aunt Liu came. She said that Pei Yan asked her to come and accompany Jiang Heshu.
Aunt Liu comforted her and said, "My husband is here, so don't worry, madam, he will take care of this matter."
It's obvious that she has great trust in Pei Yan's abilities.
Jiang Heshu forced a smile and nodded. Pei Yan's words just now and...his appearance kept popping up in his mind.
She pinched her fingertips and lowered her eyes, wondering what she was thinking.
A few minutes later, several bags of blood were delivered to the operating room.
Looking at those blood bags, Jiang Heshu breathed a sigh of relief.
After waiting for another half an hour, grandma finally came out of the operating room and was transferred to the intensive care unit.
The doctor said that the rescue was timely, but he was not completely out of danger yet and needed further observation.
It was considered a near miss, and Jiang Heshu felt relieved.
The nurse said: "There is no need to worry about your grandma here for the time being. You should go and see your husband first."
Jiang Heshu suddenly raised his head and looked at the nurse.
