The Magnate’s Six-year-Old Niece

"Then I thought I was going to fight those people, but I didn't expect them to leave after seeing me."

Rongqing's words made Si Xiyou and others fall into contemplation.

People who can seriously injure Mu En will never simply be afraid of a little girl, so why would they run away?

click!

The door of the emergency room opened, and several nurses hurried out, passed in front of several people, and returned quickly, even adding a few more people.

"Nurse, how is my grandson? It's the child who is being rescued inside." Mrs. Si pulled someone and asked.

The nurse also knows the identities of these people, but the current situation does not allow her to waste time on etiquette.

"The injured person lost too much blood, with multiple bone fractures and intracranial hemorrhage. Now the blood bank is not enough. Who are the immediate family members of the injured person, come in with me for a blood test?"

"I'll go in with you, I'm his father."

Si Xiyou took off his jacket and put it aside, while rolling up the sleeves of his shirt.

A small hand suddenly grabbed Si Xiyou's hand, "Second uncle, I'll go with you too."

"Let her follow."

The old man Si said everything, and Si Xiyou could only take Si Niannian into the emergency room. Although this was strongly opposed by the nurses, but in this Beicheng, the two old masters of the Si family and the Bu family gathered together. No one goes against their will.

In the middle of the emergency room is the operating table. Si Muen is lying there with the oxygen mask on his mouth. Although the blood on his forehead and face has been clear by the nurse, some residues can still be seen.

Except for the smell of the potion, the whole rescue room is bloody, which is very pungent.

Rao is as rational and calm as Si Xiyou, but at this time he had to tremble.

He was just such a son. Although he was stricter on weekdays, he still felt distressed in the end. Seeing his son lying here with a weak breath, imagining the pain his son had suffered, his eyes were hot.

"Director, please come here with me for a blood test."

The nurse was used to making a fuss after seeing her relatives on the operating table in the emergency room. Seeing Si Xiyou's tears welling up in her eyes but still keeping calm, she couldn't help but feel more admiration in her heart. The tone was subconsciously softer.

"it is good."

Si Xiyou went to draw blood, and only Si Niannian stood by the operating table, watching a few doctors in white coats pointing at Si Muen's head and discussing.

"If the blood clot in this place is not cleaned up, even if we succeed in the operation and save people, he is still a fool, and it is no different from harming him."

"What you said makes sense, but the location of the blood clot... As long as there is a slight mistake here, the optic nerve will be injured. By then, he will not only be a fool, but also blind."

They deliberately lowered their voices to say these words, just for fear that Si Xiyou would lose control when he heard it, but they ignored Si Niannian next to him.

The little man was standing beside the hospital bed, but no one looked at her.

Si Niannian looked at Si Muen's exposed hand, with sensors on his thumb and wrist, connected to various machines.

She raised her hand and placed her fingers lightly on his pulse.

The almost non-existent pulse and Si Niannian's face paled a bit. The elder sister outside was right, my brother was really dying.

Turning his eyes slightly, he swept around, and while no one noticed, Si Niannian stepped up, quickly raised the oxygen mask with one hand, and put three medicinal pills into Si Muen's mouth with the other hand.

"Little girl, what are you doing!" The doctor who was discussing the treatment method was so frightened that he almost lost his soul.

The editor let the fourth update start today, this is the first update, it's very late, everyone go to sleep after reading it, love you, good night