My Bloodthirty Husband is So Gentle

"I have seen her and Mrs. Tan coming for examination together." Head nurse Liu concluded, "She is the second young lady of the Tan family."

"This is easy to handle." Xiao Yi said without delay, "Mr. Liu, please contact Tan Jia first."

Nurse Liu nodded, her expression not relaxed.

The two parents of the Tan family arrived at the hospital quickly, and the attending doctor explained the situation simply and quickly.

Ms. Yang was wearing a mink coat and exquisite makeup. She sat with her legs crossed on a chair. She looked graceful and luxurious and asked, "Will she die without a blood transfusion?"

Dr. Qiao in the emergency department was stunned by the question. How could any patient's family ask such a question as soon as he opened his mouth?

After a long time, Dr. Qiao replied: "The bleeding volume is at a critical point. It is best to replenish the blood volume, otherwise there may be complications."

After Ms. Yang thought about it, she asked, "You mean, it's okay not to lose?"

Doctor Qiao: "..."

Even doctors cannot give an absolute conclusion, just like a surgery, there is no absolute probability of success rate of 100% or zero.

Ms. Yang looked clear and brushed her hair beside her ears: "Then there's no need to lose."

Dr. Qiao understood, and finally asked the head of the Tan family for instructions.

Tan Xiyao seemed to be very busy. He lowered his head and was talking on the phone, as if discussing some business. He put his finger on his lips and made a silent gesture.

Xiao Yi came out of the emergency room and shook his head: "Mrs. Tan disagrees."

Mo Bing was surprised: "Isn't it my biological child?"

The truth is out.

Head nurse Liu said: "Last time, Mrs. Tan took the second lady's platelets and gave them to the eldest lady. I guessed it was the stepmother, and she turned out to be the stepmother."

Jiang Jiusheng pondered for a long time: "Where is Mo Bao's father?"

Xiao Yi spread his hands: "From beginning to end, I didn't say a word."

Mo Bing moved his lips and told the truth: "Beast."

Jiang Jiusheng didn't say anything else. He walked aside and dialed Shi Jin's number. It only rang once and the call was connected.

"Shengsheng."

She asked Shi Jin: "Is it over over there?"

"Well, it's over." Shi Jin said, "On the way."

Without further explanation, Jiang Jiusheng directly asked for help: "Can you come to the hospital quickly? I'm in trouble."

Shi Jin said yes, his tone seemed to be bewitching, and he whispered in her ear, just two words: "Wait for me."

"Um."

The twenty-minute journey took Shi Jin only more than ten minutes. When he arrived, Jiang Jiusheng was sitting on a chair outside the emergency room, with his head lowered and staring at his toes.

Shi Jin walked over.

"Shengsheng."

Jiang Jiusheng raised his head and saw him, his brows relaxed, he stood up and went to his side, without daring to delay, he briefly explained the situation: "Mo Bao has a rare blood type and needs a blood transfusion. The wife of the hospital chairman refused to use the spare blood in the blood bank. "

"I understand." Shi Jin patted the back of her hand, "Don't worry, leave it to me."

Jiang Jiusheng nodded.

Shi Jin helped her put on the mask and turned around and entered the emergency room.

When Nurse Liu saw Shi Jin come in, she was extremely excited: "Doctor Shi, here!"

Shi Jin nodded, walked over, took the gloves from the medical cart and put them on: "Flashlight, stethoscope."

Dr. Qiao understood it as soon as he heard it and handed the things over immediately.

Shi Jin did a simple check and glanced at the data on the ECG monitor. Without further explanation, he directly gave the instruction: "Prepare for blood transfusion."

Nurse Liu nodded immediately: "I'll go right away."

"Wait a minute." Ms. Yang sat upright and raised her chin, "Who are you?"

Shi Jin turned around: "I'm a doctor."

Ms. Yang sneered, with disdain in her eyes, and said sarcastically: "When will it be Tianbei Hospital's turn for a doctor to take charge?" She glanced at the head nurse and ordered in a commanding tone, "Call your dean here."

Ms. Yang had just finished speaking.

Shi Jin repeated without hesitation: "Prepare for blood transfusion."

Nurse Liu directly ignored Ms. Yang and went to the blood bank to get blood.

Ms. Yang stood up and became furious: "You——"

Shi Jin interrupted, with a tepid tone, and looked at the nurse at the door of the treatment room: "This is the emergency room, a place to save people. Please get out the irrelevant personnel."

The nurse was stunned for a second, then stepped forward to ask someone: "Mrs. Tan, please get out."

Ms. Yang sneered, glanced at Shi Jin sharply, and sneered: "If you kick me out, I won't have to go to work tomorrow."

"oh."

Ms. Yang was stunned.

She was about to have a fit when she refused to drink a toast and was given a fine drink.

Shi Jin didn't change his expression and said lightly: "Then you can prepare for your daughter's death as soon as possible."

When Ms. Yang heard this, she became furious and glared angrily: "How dare you curse my daughter!" Her voice rose so high that Ms. Yang couldn't bear it, "Which department are you from? Let the director of your department come over, I will fire you now!"

Tan's investment in Tianbei, no one in the hospital would not respectfully call Ms. Yang "Madam", even the dean would give her a thumbs up, no one would dare to contradict her like this.

Shi Jin was calm and composed, with a pair of beautiful eyes that were calm and not moved at all. He just said: "There is no department director, so I am in charge of the cardiac surgery department." After a brief pause, he said, "I am Shi Jin, chief physician of the cardiac surgery department."

Ms. Yang was suddenly stunned.

It's no wonder that Ms. Yang has never met Dr. Shi. Dr. Shi has so many things to do every day that it is difficult for patients to make appointments, let alone the patients' families.

At this time, Tan Xiyao entered the treatment room after answering the phone. He was a little surprised and said in a very polite tone: "Why is Doctor Shi here?"

Shi Jin didn't respond, and said simply and concisely: "Please get people out."

For some reason, Doctor Shi felt confident as soon as he opened his mouth. The young nurse was not afraid and said with a straight face: "Please go out first."

Humph, we are still going to be fired, Doctor Shi, come on, who is afraid of whom!

Snapped!

The door to the treatment room is closed.

Ms. Yang looked at the door and was stunned for a long time: "Is he really Wan Xi's attending doctor?"

Too young.

Tan Xiyao nodded: "Dean Xiao said that he was specially hired from Yale Medical School. He is a genius surgeon and is well-known in the field of cardiac surgery."

Ms. Yang ridiculed: "That girl Tan Mo Bao is really good at climbing high. She actually has a backer in the hospital."

Tan Xiyao suddenly shouted angrily: "That's enough!" He said with a cold face, "She is also my daughter no matter what."

"Is she your daughter?" Ms. Yang's eyes were full of resentment and she retorted, "Isn't Wanxi your daughter? If you hadn't gone out to eat secretly when I was pregnant, I wouldn't have had fetal motility, Wanxi. Xi will not suffer from this disease. The mother and daughter owe it to me and Wan Xi." She gritted her teeth, her eyes burning with hatred, "She deserved it even if she gave her life to my daughter. "

"you--"

Talking about Xiyao, he was speechless and had absolutely nothing to say.

At nine o'clock, Shi Jin came out of the emergency room. Jiang Jiusheng was still sitting on the bench outside, with a blanket wrapped around him. He seemed to be asleep, hugging his knees and lowering his head quietly.

Mo Bing stood opposite the wall and was about to speak when Shi Jin made a gesture to silence him. He walked over and gently brushed Jiang Jiusheng's hair and shouted softly: "Shengsheng."

"Huh?" She looked up, her eyes dazed.

Shi Jin pulled the blanket up and said, "Go back to sleep."

Jiang Jiusheng lost his sleep and asked, "Is it over?"

"Um."

"Are they okay?"

Shi Jin nodded and said softly: "Yes, everything is fine."

When Mo Bing heard this, he made a move to retreat first to Jiang Jiusheng. She nodded and told her to be careful on the road.

There was no one in the corridor. Jiang Jiusheng simply took off his mask and moved his legs. His movements froze: "Maybe I need you to hold me. My legs are numb and I can't move."

Shi Jin laughed, wrapped the blanket around her, and then picked her up: "Go home?"

Jiang Jiusheng shook his head and refused to go back. He explained: "Senior sister Xie Dang will come over to watch the night, and there is no one here to stay with Mo Bao." During the blood transfusion, the Tan family and his wife left without leaving a word.

Shi Jin seemed dissatisfied and frowned: "Shengsheng, why are you so nice to her?" He didn't want to agree to sleeping with her at all.

Jiang Jiusheng just smiled, hugged Shi Jin's neck and rubbed his chest, feeling a little sleepy, and whispered softly, like a whisper: "The world has given her so little kindness." She was disappointed, "So that others only treated her A little bit is good, and she will remember it for a long time.”

For example, four years ago, she could do nothing with her hands, but that silly girl took care of her heart and soul.

It's so pure and sincere that it hurts.

The next day, Tan Mobao woke up at ten o'clock in the morning. His head was wrapped in a white bandage, which made his face even more pale and his complexion very bad.

She opened her eyes and was stunned for a moment.

Jiang Jiusheng sat on the chair next to the bed: "Wake up."

Tan Mobao blinked his eyes. It was rare that he was less spirited and tiger-headed. He rubbed his eyes and stretched his eyelids to the maximum: "Am I dreaming?"

This reaction made Jiang Jiusheng dumbfounded and asked, "Does the wound hurt?"

"It hurts." Tan Mobao nodded, but the back of his head hurt even more, it was burning, and he felt a little like stars in his eyes.

"Then it's not a dream."

When I wake up, the feeling of having my idol next to me is really like a dream. Talking about Mo Bao and having fun, my head no longer hurts so much, and my eyes don't feel so dizzy anymore. I was beautiful for a while, and then I remembered to ask more serious questions: "How is your junior brother? Is he saved?"

If she hadn't been saved, her head would have been in vain.

Jiang Jiusheng said: "He is fine. He is in the ward next door."

Tan Mobao was relieved: "That's good." Although she is a black fan, she is a kind-hearted black fan.

Then Jiang Jiusheng helped her wash up. She was so beautiful that she was bubbling with beauty.

After returning to the ward, Jiang Jiusheng opened the thermos bucket and checked the temperature at the mouth of the bucket: "Would you like some soup? I brought you pig liver soup to replenish blood." She usually doesn't talk much, but now she is surprisingly good. Be patient, "because you can't eat food heavy in oil and salt, it may not taste very good."

Tan Mobao drank a lot of pork liver soup in the past. Every time after taking blood, Ms. Yang asked the nanny to make pork liver soup for her. With so many things to eat and drink in the world, the one she hated most was pork liver soup.

Tan Mobao looked at the oversized thermos bucket and nodded vigorously: "I want to drink it. Pork liver is my favorite."

Jiang Jiusheng filled a bowl and handed it to her.

She took it without saying a word, lowered her head to drink the soup, and tears fell into the bowl one by one. She sniffed, raised her head and smiled, saying, "It tastes so good," wiping the tears on her face with her sleeves. , her crooked eyes were full of tears, but she kept smiling, "Really, it tastes so good that I almost cried."

Jiang Jiusheng didn't ask anything, just looked at Tan Mobao's red eyes: "Then I will bring it to you tomorrow."

She nodded sharply: "Okay."

Then she lowered her head, not afraid of the heat, and drank heavily. Really, she couldn't taste anything, but she knew it must be delicious.

This was the second time after her mother's death that someone had cooked food for her.

The last time was four years ago, when she entered Tan's house in ragged clothes. Her father had someone make her a bowl of noodles. She also cried at that time. She thought it was so delicious that she couldn't stop crying.

She had remembered that bowl of noodles for four years, and now she realized that there was a difference between giving charity and sincerity.

At eight o'clock in the morning, the nurse came to change the dressing. She woke up, but her eyelids could not be opened and she could hear sounds in her ears.

"Aren't you awake yet?"

"I was awake just now, maybe I fell asleep again."

"She's so pitiful. She was like that last night, and her family didn't give her blood transfusions." The female nurse's voice was low, a little indignant. "Forget about the stepmother, her father went too far and refused to eat tiger venom." Where is the son?"

"Yeah, what's the use of being born into a wealthy family? Even her own father doesn't care whether she lives or lives. It's different when it comes to the eldest lady. The apple of your eye is just a pain in the eye."

"They are all talking about their surnames, why is there such a big difference?"

"Who says it's not..."

The person on the hospital bed moved, his head tilted to one side, his eyelashes trembled, and the corners of his eyes were moist.

At noon, Xie Dang's case broke out in the news, but the public relations department had been prepared for it. Seven points of truth, plus three points of deliberate exaggeration, Xie Dang transformed from a popular violinist into a national hero against domestic violence.

Shi Jin was leaning against the wall at the entrance of the stairs, lowering his head to answer the phone. His long fingers and white nails were neatly manicured.

"Sixth Young Master."

On the other end of the phone was Qin Zhong, the son of the chief steward of the Qin family.

Shi Jin cherished words like gold and only asked: "The result."

"The appeal has been rejected." Qin Zhong spoke in detail, "Because there were injuries on both sides, there was no surveillance or witness, and the guy was the son of Minister Cheng, and the bureau deliberately suppressed the matter. , I want to reduce big things to small things.”

Shi Jin was silent.

The fingertips were reddish, holding the phone, and the light from the screen shone on the back of the hand, a cold white color, like clear jade.

Qin Zhong waited for a long time, but did not hear the instructions, so he asked: "Do you need me to put pressure on you?"

Shi Jin said, "No."

No?

It can’t be forgotten.

After a moment of pause, Shi Jin threw two words: "Private."

If it's private, then you can only fight violence with violence. Qin Zhong understood: "I understand."

In the evening, Jiang Jiusheng brought another soup to Tan Mobao.

She looked much better and recovered quickly. She couldn't lie down in bed. As soon as Jiang Jiusheng came in, she got out of bed, gave Jiang Jiusheng the bag on the table, and said with a smile, "Shengsheng, this is for you."

"What?" Jiang Jiusheng took a look and saw a bag of bottles and cans.

Tan Mobao said: "The guys under my dad sent them nutritional supplements or something for you to eat." Tan Xiyao never showed up, but the group of people who were rushing to curry favor with Tan came one after another. Bo, she was hehe hehe the whole time, asking for whatever was given to her, and if she didn’t take it, she wouldn’t get it for free.

Jiang Jiusheng was amused and didn't answer: "You keep it for yourself."

"I'm in good health, so there's no need to take supplements." Any supplement would only be used to build blood cells for Tan Wanxi, so it would be a waste.

Jiang Jiusheng only received one bottle and put the rest on the bedside table in the ward. No one from the Tan family showed up, so she sat in the ward for a while, waiting for Tan Mobao to finish his soup before leaving.

As soon as Jiang Jiusheng stepped out, there was a figure at the door, coming and going several times.

Tan Mobao shouted: "There is something sneaky at the door, who is it?"

Someone immediately responded: "Who is being sneaky?"

It was Xie Dang, with a beautiful and noble face that was bruised and bruised. He walked in with a thermos bucket and put it on the cabinet: "It's for blood replenishing."

Although Tan Mobao didn't want to replenish his blood at all, he still had to smile politely: "Thank you."

Xie Dang had nothing to say. He put down his things and left. As soon as he reached the door, he paused again. He turned around and looked extremely serious: "I, Xie Dang, am not an ungrateful person. You helped me once, and I owe you a favor. From now on, I owe you a favor." If you want to get it back, just come to me, and I will do my best as long as it doesn't violate morality."

Hatred is hatred, and every yard is a yardstick. He repays kindness and never owes anyone anything.

Tan Mobao really thought about it seriously and asked one thing: "Then can you let me enter the quarterfinals?"

Xie Dang: "..."

She said seriously and seriously: "I want to participate in the resurrection competition of "Spark", please give me a back door."

"Spark" is the talent show where Xie Dang serves as a mentor.

Is this guy big-hearted or stupid? Doesn’t he know how heavy his promise is?

Xie Dang decisively refused: "No."

Tan Mobao's face changed: "Why? Didn't you say you would do your best?"

"Violates morality."

If it wasn’t just a shady show, which show could be without shady scenes? Tan Mobao wanted to roll his eyes.

Xie Dang's reason was: "I don't do sneaky things, and if you're not suitable to be a singer, don't change your destiny."

"..."

Ouch, she was so angry that she had a headache. Black fans! There is no explanation for being black all my life!

Xie Dang left the ward and looked up to see Jiang Jiusheng waiting at the door.

He was surprised: "Why are you still here?"

Jiang Jiusheng said: "Waiting for you."

"What are you doing?" He looked serious, which made people panic.

She looked up at him: "Slut."

Xie Dang was unhappy: "Don't call me Dangdang." That's too girly!

Jiang Jiusheng looked serious and said solemnly: "Thank you."

He was even more frightened.

Every time Jiang Jiusheng was so stern, he was frightened, afraid that she would scold him with a straight face, just like his old man.

Sure enough, Jiang Jiusheng's face was serious: "If you encounter such a situation again in the future, just call the police and stay away. If you don't hide, I will break up with you." Afraid that he would not believe it, she emphasized, "I am not joking with you. .”

The words were very serious, but Xie Dang knew what she meant. If it was him who was in danger, he would probably have the same idea as her and would like her to stay away.

However, even if they break off the relationship, it is estimated that he will do this again next time.

Turning away his eyes, he said in a natural tone: "I know, do you think I'm stupid? It's enough for my head to get hot once. I'm not stupid. After this lesson, do you think I will join in and die?"

Jiang Jiusheng looked at him with a serious expression: "Why do I think so?"

What a roundworm in his stomach!

Xie Dang snorted and did not continue the argument. He deliberately changed the topic: "The man named Cheng has a background. He probably won't be detained for a few days. Be careful. I'm afraid he will wait for an opportunity to retaliate."

Jiang Jiusheng nodded and warned, "Be careful too."

Xie Dang touched the swollen bump on his head and stretched his sore muscles: "He still dares to come to me? If I don't go to him, he will have to burn incense." You must find it, don't fight. After a while, he couldn't swallow this bad breath.

It was almost dusk before Shi Jin returned to the office.

Jiang Jiusheng turned off the computer: "Is it over?"

"Yes." Shi Jin changed out of the doctor's white robe and packed her bag, "Let's go home."

"There's no rush." ​​Jiang Jiusheng looked at the time on his phone, "First go to the pet hospital to pick up Pomeranian, and then go to the supermarket to buy big bones. Pomeranian's legs are not healed yet, so I'll make bone soup for him at night."

Of course, it’s Shi Jin stew.

Shi Jin held her hand and suddenly stopped, frowning and looking at her: "Shengsheng, if one day you are going to live on an uninhabited island for a month and you can only bring one thing with you, will you take me or Jiang Bomei? "

Jiang Jiusheng: "..." After being stunned for a long time, she replied, "Take you."

Really, she didn't expect Shi Jin to care so much about a dog.

Shi Jin was not satisfied with her answer and frowned: "You hesitated for seven seconds."

"..."

Just as Jiang Jiusheng was about to explain, Shi Jin suddenly pulled her over, brushed the hair off her shoulders, then leaned over and took a sip on her neck.

Jiang Jiusheng: "..."

After sucking, Shi Jin raised his head and looked at her neck. As if he thought it was not obvious enough, he lowered his head again, took that part of her skin in his mouth, and sucked hard.

It will probably take several days to go away now.

Shi Jin straightened her disheveled hair and then tied her scarf with a smile on his lips: "This is punishment." He said, "Next time I ask you, don't hesitate."

Jiang Jiusheng laughed and nodded helplessly.