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Chapter 255 How come you?

Before the white nurse followed the nurse to take the blood, he said: "You are here, keep guarding her, if there is anything, let me know the first time."

The assistant nodded again and again: "Do not worry, Minister, I am here."

Looking at the back of Bai Hao’s departure, the assistant’s heart screamed, and his days with Bai Hao were not short. It was clear that he was a good person in work and life style.

I have always cared for the lower level.

just……

The assistant looked at Lin Xiaomi, who was in a coma. The pale face was young and beautiful. Plus the look of the old man, even a big man like him couldn’t help but feel pity for her, let alone the party. The white minister.

The White Minister is different to her, but his identity does not allow him to behave in a behavioral deviation between men and women.

The assistant secretly wiped the sweat on his head and thought of the embarrassment of the wife before the minister. He hesitated for a moment, or called Wen Yun: "Hey, madam, the minister is now in the hospital..."

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Lying on the bed of blood transfusion, the white eyes looked at the white ceiling, the heart, but it could not be calm for a long time.

What kind of courage is it for her to push him away at that moment?

Looking at her covered in blood, there is an unspeakable feeling of palpitation.

He couldn't easily see a girl like her, he couldn't even imagine what to do if she had an accident.

Thinking of her sweet smile, thinking about her five smiles, thinking that she came from Liancheng, thinking that she also did not like to eat fungus...

A slight tingling sensation brought the white scorpion back to reality. He looked at the nurse and said: "How much blood is needed, how much blood you need, although you pump, I am in good health and will not have anything."

The nurse did not dare to raise the head: "The Minister, the amount of blood donation for each person is prescribed. You don't have to worry. The lady is not very hurt. We have sent people to transfer blood as soon as possible. There will be no problem. ”

The nurse did not say that he was here at the age of this. If the blood was overdone and there was any mistake, the hospital could not keep it.

"Minister, you are here to rest and rest, the lady, we will take care of..."

The voice of the nurse did not fall. The white pheasant had climbed up from the bed and pressed the cotton ball onto his arm. He got up and went outside.

The nurse exclaimed and quickly stopped in front of him: "Minister, don't say if you are injured."

When Bai Hao bowed his head, he saw that he did not know when he had drawn a long hole on his back, and there was not much bleeding. At this time, it was already solidified.

"Minister, I will bandage you."

"No need." The white cockroach saw that the wound was not deep and he was not in a hurry to deal with it. He is now anxious to know the condition of Lin Xiaomi.

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When Leng Xiaohuang received the call, she was in a meeting. The top executives of the group saw their president, Tengdi, stand up, and a face with a constant color in front of the mountain collapsed with a flustered expression.

The next moment, I saw him rushing out.

Leng Yuhuang almost smashed all the red lights all the way, and rushed to the hospital with the fastest speed. Today, the hall of the hospital is chaotic and noisy, which makes his heart more flustered.

Just arrived in the emergency room, I saw a woman lying on the bed, blood is on her body.

Leng Yuhuang faced countless long knives and was pointed at the head with no guns. He finally realized it, and he was afraid of what kind of taste.

"Xiaomi, Xiaomi..." Cold Xiaohuang just passed, and saw the nurse pushing Lin Xiaomi into the operating room. He shouted a few times and did not get a response.

Leng Yuhuang grabbed the neckline of the attending doctor and raised him: "I don't want her to have something, have you heard it?"

The doctor was scared and said quickly: "There will be no problem, a minor operation, no life is dangerous, please calm down."

When Bai Hao came back, he just saw that Leng Yuhuang was threatening the doctor. He held down his hand: "You calm down, Xiaomi will be fine, and let the doctor go in for surgery."

Leng Yuhuang only released him, his face was blue and green, and his hands were politely arranged for the doctor.

He also knew that he had just been impulsive, but he could not calm down and saw that she was covered in blood. He could not calm down.

Leng Yuhuang’s eyes stared at the door of the operating room for a moment. After a while, the dean rushed over. He had nothing to do with the hospital before. Who knows how hard it is, the hospital has ushered in such two Big Buddha.

Leng Yuhuang didn't want to listen to him nonsense, cold and cold: "Shut up."

The dean snorted and thought about it again: "I personally went in and looked at the situation. You are relieved of the cold minister."

Bai Yu is looking at the tension of cold and glory in his eyes. He blames himself: "Millet is to save me."

Even he did not notice that his name for Lin Xiaomi changed from Miss Lin to Xiaomi.

Wen Yun received a phone call and was scared to death. Even the car could not be launched. Although he knew that he had nothing to do, he was still scared.

Until she arrived at the hospital to see him standing there, the heart that she hung up slowly returned to her chest.

"Old white!" Wen Yun looked at him up and down, nervously asked: "Is there any injury? Why are you so careless, you really want to scare me."

Bai Hao was surprised to see the sudden appearance of Wen Yun: "How come you?"

After that, I was unhappy and looked at the assistant.

"How can I not come! You are so big in the hospital, you want to stare at me? You don't know if I will worry?"

"I just fear that you don't want to let you know if you are worried. I am fine. Xiaomi saved me." Bai Hao comforted and hugged her shoulder.

"... Xiaomi?" Wen Yun only noticed the coldness of the door of the operating room not far away.

Twilight suddenly flashed, Xiaomi? Lin Xiaomi?

"How are you together?"

Bai Hao has been paying attention to the situation in the operating room, and absent-mindedly said: "Millet is a reporter."

Wen Yun looked at his frowning because of anxiousness. Some of his heart was not a taste. When he was coveted, he saw the blood in his hand, grabbed his hand, and nervously said: "You are hurt? How can you not bandage it!"

"I'm fine, the blood has solidified, and Xiaomi still doesn't know how, I don't trust."

One sentence is not at ease, as if a sharp long needle has pierced Wen Yun's heart.

She really wants to ask, he is not assured, in the end is Lin Xiaomi or Lin Xiaomi's face.

"First go to dress up, this wound looks dirty, it is easy to get infected, Xiao Chen is here, cold master is also there, there will be nothing." Wen Yun pulled him away hard.

She was a white woman but she had to follow the little nurse to deal with the wound.