He coldly rolled up his sleeves and said, "Mommy, I am..."

"No, you are too young to be transfused," the doctor interrupted him. "The patient needs at least 500 ml of blood. An adult would not be able to bear the transfusion of so much blood. A child would collapse. Where is the child's father...

....”

"Dad?" Jiang Qingxin clenched her fist. If Huo Xu knew about it, he would definitely take Xiaoxi away.

At this time, he pulled her hand coldly and said, "Mommy, you can ask your uncle. He said before that our blood type is the same as his."

Jiang Qingxin was stunned for a moment, and then quickly dialed Huo Lang's number.

In less than ten minutes, Huo Lang hurried over.

"What's wrong with Xiaoxi? As soon as I heard that something happened to her, I ran through eight red lights and came here."

"Huo Lang, thank you," Jiang Qingxin said gratefully, "Xiaoxi is still being rescued and needs to be transfused with 500 ml of blood."

"My blood type is the same as hers, hurry up and lose." Huo Lang rolled up his sleeves without saying anything.

"Wait a minute, we need to confirm your blood type."

The nurse quickly took him downstairs. Not long after, after confirming his blood type, he drew 500 ml of blood and transfused it to Xiaoxi. Xiaoxi's condition gradually stabilized.

"Huo Lang, I really don't know how to thank you this time." Jiang Qingxin really felt that she owed Huo Lang a lot.

"Okay, Xiaoxi is also my niece."

Huo Lang finished a bottle of milk with a pale and handsome face. Although he was an adult in good health, he was still a little dizzy after transfusing 500 ml of blood in one breath. "You go and stay with Xiaoxi. I'll rest here."

A moment."

"Um."

Not long after Jiang Qingxin returned to Xiaoxi ward, Lin Fanyue hurried over.

"Oh my god, I just went back and your house was smashed badly. I have already called the police. How is Xiaoxi doing now?"

"Out of danger." Jiang Qingxin looked at Xiao Xi, who was still unconscious, with distress. The little guy's forehead was wrapped with gauze, and his pink face was now white.

"These people are so vicious that they won't even spare children."

Lin Fanyue suddenly paused and said with a cold face: "Is it Ning Zetan?"

"I guess so." Jiang Qingxin nodded indifferently. She had too many enemies, but if it was Ye Mingyao and Ye Yaodong, they should have taken action long ago, not today.

"It's all my fault." Lin Fanyue said angrily, "I was too impatient. I openly provoked Ning Zetan at today's press conference. He must have seen it. That guy dared to break into my house three years ago. No one else.

Something you dare to do.”

"That's right. Three years ago, he was able to steal stolen goods without being imprisoned, so he must be more confident." Jiang Qingxin said with a cold face, "It just so happens that I haven't settled the accounts with him yet."

Lin Fanyue pursed her lips, "I'm just afraid that Huo Xu... will still protect him."

Jiang Qingxin's chest felt tight. She looked back at Xiaoxi, and a huge anger surged up.

Ning Lexia, Ning Zetan!

Dare to hurt her daughters, she must make them look good!

It's dawn.

The police came over and said: "The people who smashed up your house last night have been found. They are a few gangsters nearby. We have arrested them. They admitted that it was a burglary. We also found some jewelry and cash on them. You see

Do you think it was something stolen from your house?"

"Yes." Jiang Qingxin took a look and took it.


Chapter completed!