I Want To Move In Next Door
Chapter 901 - 899 I Am the Blood Bank (1)

Chapter 901: Chapter 899 I Am the Blood Bank (1)

Han Jingnian watched as the girl fled from his embrace, a hint of softness flickering in the depths of his eyes that was hard to detect.

Within ten minutes of Han Jingnian’s call to the police, the police car had arrived.

After a group of people were taken away by the police and put into the patrol car, someone approached Han Jingnian and Xia Wan’an, requesting them to drive and follow to the police station to give a statement.

...

Han Zhijin had never felt time pass so slowly, not knowing how many times he had pulled out his phone to check the time. This behavior, within just an hour, had become habitual; he would instinctively press the unlock button on his phone every few minutes.

He was conflicted, both eager for the emergency room doors to open and afraid of them opening. He clearly remembered how, on the drive to the hospital with Song Youman, she had lost consciousness, her breathing becoming rapid and erratic like it might stop at any moment.

Han Zhijin rubbed his fingers, moved to another spot and leaned against the wall in a different posture, then instinctively checked the time again.

His heartbeat raced, and he wanted to distract his thoughts by doing something—yet whether he was scrolling through short videos, reading news, or browsing Weibo, he couldn’t absorb a single word.

In such an unsettling, agonizing state, Han Zhijin endured another ten minutes. Then, suddenly, he thought of a news story he had seen where a pregnant woman died of massive blood loss, and the doctor fled through the back door... Han Zhijin, almost neurotically, rushed to the emergency room door. As he raised his hand to knock fiercely, he realized his own nervousness and pulled back. Then he walked around the doorstep, unable to resist pressing his ear against the door to listen to what was happening inside.

It was very quiet. He listened intently for a long while but heard no sound.

Could it really be like that news story, with Song Youman encountering a complication, and the doctors escaping through the back door?

Han Zhijin, who had just calmed down, became anxious again. As he lifted his arm, intending to knock, the emergency room door was suddenly pulled open from the inside.

Han Zhijin quickly stopped the motion that almost hit the nurse’s face, "How is she? What’s happening with her?"

The nurse, puzzled at the sight of Han Zhijin’s hand, answered, "The baby is safe and has been successfully delivered by cesarean section. However, the mother’s condition is very critical. She suffered a massive hemorrhage while being stitched up, and we urgently need O-type blood. Our hospital does not have a blood bank; we absolutely must get blood transferred from another place..."

"Then hurry up and get the blood transfer!" Han Zhijin exclaimed urgently.

"Sir, please don’t panic. We’ve already called for a blood transfer, but it might take about half an hour... So I wanted to let you know in advance, if the mother can’t make it through during the blood transfer process, then... then you need to be prepared mentally..."

Can’t make it through? Be prepared mentally?

Han Zhijin felt his legs go weak, and he nearly collapsed, but he steadied himself against the wall in time, "O-type blood, right?"

"Yes..."

Han Zhijin didn’t wait for the nurse to finish speaking and started to roll up his sleeves, "I’m O-type blood. Draw from me. However much she needs, that’s how much you take!"