Do Not Speak Ill of My Mother! -
Chapter 85 - 085 A family with two different blood types
Chapter 85: 085 A family with two different blood types
[Why did Yan Yueqing try to prevent Du Mansheng from donating blood? Is she trying to show off how kindhearted she is or something?!]
[Not necessarily. President Yue has many ways to show kindness; there’s no need to be stubborn about it at this moment! I think there must be a reason.]
[Hold on! Am I the only one who noticed—why do Song Xiaoyu and Song Hui, the couple, have different blood types?!]
[Different blood types are normal, aren’t they? My mom is A, my dad is B, and I’m type O.]
[Parents being AB and the child being O is normal. But if both parents are type O and the child is type B, that’s not normal! It’s not impossible, but the probability is extremely, extremely low! Basically, only a mutation could explain it.]
[What do you mean? I don’t understand.]
[AB is dominant, and O is recessive. High school biology, come on! It’s like how parents with double eyelids might have a child with single eyelids, but parents with single eyelids can’t have a child with double eyelids. Same concept.]
[Damn, I was following a reality show and stumbled upon a family ethics drama?! Could it be that Song Xiaoyu isn’t related by blood to Song Hui?! Tian Xiaoe, she—]
[Let’s not jump to conclusions, internet rumors kill! I choose to wait and see.]
[Wait and see +1.]
In the scene, the nurse sees they have made up their mind and nods, "Then follow me, please."
As she was about to lead them away, a burst of footsteps suddenly came from the end of the corridor.
Everyone looked towards the sound, only to see an elderly man who looked like a leader at the front, talking respectfully to a young man beside him while walking.
The nurse exclaimed in surprise, "Dean Liu?!"
When Dean Liu arrived at the emergency room door, he saw not only a crowd of family members but also crew members with name tags and cameras.
Thinking they were reporters here to interview Xiao Yi, his expression became even friendlier, "Has the surgery started? Who’s the chief surgeon?"
The nurse looked at the dean and then at the director and deputy director of General Surgery behind him... My goodness, who exactly is the little girl inside that’s injured? Why did it cause all the hospital big shots to show up?!
She quickly replied, "It’s Doctor Leh from General Surgery II."
The young man standing next to the dean spoke indifferently, "Is the film out yet? Bring it to me for a look."
The nurse was astounded—who is he?! Asking to see the film right away?! Could he be a consulting expert?!
The dean said, "There’s a private room inside; let’s go in to see it." Then, turning to the nurse, he instructed, "You go in and tell Doctor Leh to be the assistant."
From chief surgeon to assistant?!!
The nurse was shocked. Knowing Doctor Leh’s temper, would he agree?!
The head of General Surgery said, "Tell Doctor Leh his idol has arrived! Forget being an assistant, even if it’s to play rock-paper-scissors, he’d run faster than anyone!"
Doctor Leh’s idol?! The nurse had a sudden realization and her eyes widened sharply!
Could the handsome young man before her be the legendary Xiao Yi?!
She suppressed the overjoy in her heart and nodded frantically, "I’ll go right now!" After taking a few steps, she turned back and said to Yan Yueqing, "You come with me to draw blood first."
Xiao Yi was suave and dashing, more handsome than any celebrity. Just by looking at his face, it was hard to associate him with the noble profession of a doctor.
Yet, he was the top in his field!
His visit to Neihai Town was entirely at the family head’s order, instructing him to be on standby near Young Master Yan at all times.
Otherwise, who would bother to travel to such a remote small town?
Before entering the operation room, he made a point of coming over to say hello to Little Iceberg, "Xiao Yan, do you want to come in and take a look?"
Little Iceberg was cold as ice at home, but became clingy after joining the program. Knowing that he didn’t want to be separated from Yan Yueqing, Xiao Yi considerately created opportunities for Young Master Yan to spend time with her.
Jun Yan nodded decisively, "Okay."
Yan Wang immediately frowned, "I want to go too."
Xiao Yi hesitated for a moment, after all, Yan Wang was Yan Yueqing’s son, and it wouldn’t hurt to earn some goodwill, right? So, he agreed, "Okay, if you’re not afraid of blood, then come with me."
Tang Tang and Tiantian also wanted to go, but the mention of blood made them look somewhat fearful.
Time waits for no one, Yan Yueqing made a decision, "Lady Song, Li Li, I need you to take care of Tang Tang and Tiantian for me."
"Okay!"
"Babies and Yan Bao, since the teacher has agreed, you can all go in together."
Xiao Yi was quite surprised; he had thought that Yan Yueqing would prevent the two kids from witnessing the bloody scene, but instead, she was incredibly easygoing about it!
So, the door to the operation room opened, and a group of people, led by Dean Liu, filed in.
The bullet comments went wild!
[My heavens! I knew Yan Bao was a young master from an aristocratic family! His casually mentioned personal physician actually requires the hospital dean to come out and welcome him personally?!]
[So shocking, is this a scene from a novel?!]
[Brothers, I’ve Googled it for you! This young talent is named Xiao Yi, known in the neurosurgery field as the one-cut miracle! He shocked the world three years ago with a brain nerve resuscitation operation! Although he doesn’t perform surgery often, whenever he does, it’s always extremely complicated and rare conditions! His success rate is one hundred percent!]
[I initially thought Yan Bao was just comforting Yan Yueqing when he said ’Xiaoyu will be fine with the family’s personal doctor here’, but he was serious!]
[To explain it, Xiao Yi is like Sun Wukong, always messing with Yama Raja’s Book of Life and Death! If he says he can’t save someone, then even the Daluo Golden Immortal would be of no use!]
[The upstairs description is an exaggeration, but Xiao Yi is indeed awesome!]
The operation room was divided into three areas: the innermost was the operating room, in the middle was the sterilization room, and next to the corridor was a discussion room. Most surgeries would have their plans set and discussed in the office, but emergency surgeries were different. Depending on the patient’s condition, once the imaging and basic examinations were done, the team would discuss the strategy and proceed to surgery.
Watching the nurse skillfully tie off Yan Yueqing’s arm for blood draw, Xiao Yi casually asked, "Is there a shortage in the blood bank?"
"In the past two days, there have been many patients using blood, and the supply hasn’t been replenished yet."
The long and thick needle pierced into her vein, and Yan Yueqing didn’t utter a sound. In contrast, Yan Wang and Jun Yan both tensed their eyebrows simultaneously.
Xiao Yi looked at Young Master Yan’s bitter face and was just about to tease him when Doctor Leh excitedly walked out of the sterilization room, "Idol, you, you, you... Hello, I’m Leh Shaozong, I heard you were here! And you even allowed me to assist you!!! Thank you for giving me this learning opportunity!"
In the medical field, age doesn’t matter, only skill does.
Xiao Yi was a well-known figure, and the few surgeries he had open to the public had been watched over and over by Leh Shaozong like a treasured video, multiple times.
He originally thought today’s surgery was a routine minor one, but the patient turned out to be so extraordinary that they had summoned his idol!
Leh Shaozong eagerly handed over the examination reports and images, "The patient has two blood clots in the brain and is currently in a comatose state, but vital signs are stable for now."
After carefully examining for two minutes, Xiao Yi affirmed, "Minor surgery, no big problem."
Jun Yan breathed a sigh of relief, "Sister Yueqing, don’t worry, I told you Xiaoyu would be fine."
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