husband you are enough

Chapter 202 Worried About Her Being Stupid Again
He looked at Mrs. Baili with a gloomy and cold handsome face, and said loudly, "I am the coach of this field training. The person you want to hold accountable is me, not her."

Nalanche is not only the president of the Nalan Group, but also the eldest son and grandson of the Nalan family.

Unless he doesn't want to mess around anymore, who would dare to hold him accountable?
In an instant, there was an endless silence, no one spoke, only low sobs.

Until the heavy operating room door opened.

"The injured patient has suffered severe blood loss and needs blood transfusion now, but he has a rare blood type, and the nearby hospitals lack the blood of this rare blood type. May I ask who has the RH negative blood type and would you be willing to donate blood?" the doctor's assistant asked seriously.

"Son..." Mrs. Baili almost fainted when she heard this.

It turned out that the kid was actually of a rare blood type. Nalan Che's lips curled up, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he said coldly, "I am."

Everyone's eyes instantly focused on Nalan Che, and in despair, they finally saw a glimmer of hope.

Tong Xiaoman covered his beating heart with his hand, and looked at him speechlessly. When she knew that he was RH negative blood type, she almost couldn't help cheering, but she couldn't say it, and asked him to donate blood to save Bailitian. Qing words.

Baili Tianqing squeezed her palm, gave her a reassuring smile, then turned to Mrs. Baili, and said coldly: "I will donate blood, but no matter what the result is, you can't blame Xiaoman anymore."

Now the only chance is in the hands of Nalanche, Madam Baili dared to say nothing more, she could only nod with tears in her eyes.

Tong Xiaoman grabbed his hand and looked at him gratefully: "Thank you."

"Based on our relationship, won't you hurt me too much by saying thank you?" Nalan Che squinted at her with sad eyes.

"I'm just excited." Tong Xiaoman choked up, not knowing how to express his feelings.

"I was joking with you." Nalanche originally wanted her to wait here, but after thinking about it, he worried that she would be stupid again and be bullied, so he took her hand and said, "You still stay by my side .”

"En." Tong Xiaoman knew in his heart what he was worried about, so he agreed.

The nurse led them into the blood-drawing room. Tong Xiaoman watched the nurse draw blood from Nalan Che, her heart throbbed in pain. She wished it was her who was being drawn blood at this moment.

The nurse who drew his blood said that the pear was so big, and Tong Xiaoman stared at her with hatred, as if she was going to kill the person she loved the most.

"I have plenty of blood, and it's healthier to pump a little." Nalan Che held hers with the other hand, his eyes were soft, and he smiled slightly.

Tong Xiaoman held back his hand tightly, pursed her lips tightly, and didn't dare to speak, she was worried that if she opened her mouth, she couldn't help crying.

His face was gradually pale, and even his lips were overshadowed.

Seeing the large amount of blood being pulled out of his veins, her heart felt as if someone had nailed her into it. It hurt so badly that she could barely breathe.

"Don't look." He reached out and pressed her head into his arms, preventing her from seeing the bloody scene.

Tong Xiaoman grabbed the hem of his clothes, resentful in his heart, why did the nurse draw blood for so long, did she really have to draw so much?What if his blood was drained?
Tong Xiaoman was worried, and there was no way to feel at ease, so he quieted down for a while, then raised his head and stared coldly at the nurse who was drawing blood.

The nurse had drawn blood for so many times, but it was the first time that the scalp felt numb.

(End of this chapter)