Sun Meiqing did not expect things to be exposed so suddenly.

Don't give her a chance to prepare at all.

She shook her head subconsciously, flustered and at a loss: "I don't know. I don't know anything. Did the hospital make a mistake?"

The attending doctor saw many strange things, and when he heard the patient's family say this, he immediately said: "How can you get it wrong with such a simple blood type question? Do any of you have a rare blood type? The patient is in critical condition now—"

Yu Yazhi has already started calling Shang Li.

She vaguely remembered that Shang Li had a rare Rh-negative blood.

It's also Yu Jia's fate.

The hospital where they were sent was the hospital where Zhong Qiu stayed.

Therefore, upon receiving the news, Shang Li came over quickly and agreed to donate blood to him.

The operation went on normally.

Yu Zhengcheng didn't wait any longer, but took Sun Meiqing to the safe passage, and asked, "Say! What's going on? Sun Meiqing, what good deed have you done behind my back?"

Sun Meiqing has calmed down after the episode just now, and has come up with a countermeasure—never admit it!

She was calm in her heart, but her face was ignorant and faltering: "I don't know. Brother Cheng, calm down, did the hospital pick up the wrong baby?"

She began to transfer responsibility, and her tone suddenly became firm: "Yes, it must be the wrong child. Brother Cheng, I didn't do anything to apologize to you. You believe me, you must believe me."

Yu Zhengcheng no longer believed her.

Panting heavily, his fists were clenched loudly, and he shouted, "I'll give you one last chance. Tell the truth."

Sun Meiqing still shook her head, tears streaming down her face: "I really don't know."

As she was speaking, she suddenly took a step forward, holding Yu Zhengcheng's arm tightly, as if a loving mother was online, Qi Qiran said: "It must be the wrong hospital. My child, my poor child, Brother Cheng, please contact me quicklyThe hospital where the child was born, go find our child."

Yu Zhengcheng was almost deceived by her acting skills.

"Sun Meiqing, if you lie to me again, you will regret it. You let me raise a wicked child!"

He was so angry that he shook off her hand, Sun Meiqing staggered a few steps and bumped into the banister of the stairs.

She could have leaned on the stairs, but she fell down on purpose.

"ah"

There was a scream.

Seeing her fall, Yu Zhengcheng thought it was the reason he pushed her, so he was taken aback, and immediately went down to help her, and in a critical situation, his eyes were tinged with pity: "Meiqing, Meiqing, are you okay?"

Sun Meiqing fell and was injured, bleeding from her forehead, and said miserably: "Brother Cheng, I'm fine, I just sprained my foot, please send someone to investigate, I want my child—"

Seeing this, Yu Zhengcheng was somewhat persuaded—maybe the hospital really made a mistake?

He didn't ask any more questions, but picked her up and went to the doctor to treat her forehead injury.

No, looked up and saw daughter.

That's embarrassing!

Yu Yazhi was actually afraid that his father would do something irreversible in a fit of anger, so he came to have a look.

Of course, she also has reasons for being curious about the truth.

Now that the two bumped into each other, it was quite embarrassing, but he didn't show it on the face, and just took two steps back to make room for them.

Yu Zhengcheng carried Sun Meiqing to treat the injury.

Yu Yazhi was waiting outside the operating room.

After knowing that the son was not a son, the two seemed to have forgotten that Yu Jiayan was still being rescued.

Time passed by every minute and every second.

Shang Li received a blood transfusion of 600 milliliters, which seriously exceeded the amount of donated blood. Therefore, when he came out, his face was pale and his whole body was visibly weak.

You know, she is a very powerful alha.

Seeing her, Yu Yazhi hurried forward to support her: "Why is your complexion so bad? How much blood was transfused? How is Yu Jiayan doing?"

Shang Li sat on the bench next to him, his head was still dizzy, he shook his head reluctantly, unable to speak at all.

Seeing that her condition was so bad, Yu Yazhi hurried to find a nurse.

The nurse brought hot water and hot milk.

Yu Yazhi took it, thanked her, and handed it to Shang Li.

Shang Li had finished drinking, but still had no strength, leaned against the wall, closed his eyes, and waited for his energy to recover.

The lengthy operation is still going on.

Yu Yazhi already had a bad premonition - can Yu Jiayan survive?

"Oh~"

Yu Zhengcheng is back again.

He drooped his head, his face was gray, and he looked much older.

The most beloved child was not his own, which hit him too hard.

Yu Yazhi looked at him, opened his mouth, but didn't say anything.

Consolation is pointless.

"Enchanted

Falling obsessed with you..."

Ning Xuan called.

The ringing sound was particularly abrupt in the silent corridor.

In this heavy atmosphere, it was abrupt and harsh.

Yu Yazhi quickly connected, walked a little further, and replied: "Well, it's still undergoing surgery. It's been four hours. He... doesn't feel very optimistic."

Ning Xuan thought about the plot: Li Yu Jiayan failed in the fight for power, and was sent abroad, and lived a comfortable life abroad, because Yu's father gave him a lot of money, enough for him to squander his whole life.Until the end, it was not said that he died young.

But even a scumbag like myself is with the heroine, does this plot have any credibility?

She can only comfort: "The scourge has been for thousands of years. Don't worry. He will be fine."

Yu Yazhi didn't mention Yu Jiayan's identity, and quietly listened to her consolation. Looking at the time later, it was past three o'clock, only to realize that it was too late: "You haven't slept yet? Go to bed quickly. You still have to film tomorrow morning?"

Ning Xuan replied: "I'm not filming anymore. I've asked for leave. I've already driven there. I'll be there in an hour. I thought there was nothing serious, so I didn't leave. Otherwise, I should be by your side now."

Although she didn't like Yu Jiayan, it was a life after all.

When people are endangered, all grievances, right and wrong, are put aside for the time being.

When Yu Yazhi heard that she was coming, she was moved and sour: "It's good that you came. My mood is... very complicated."

She really didn't expect that Yu Jiayan was not her younger brother.

Although she didn't recognize this brother at first.

But now knowing that they are not related by blood, there is no indifference to strangers, but pity for him.

If Yu Jiayan wakes up and finds out about this, it should be very painful, right?

Maybe not, that kid has always been heartless.

"I know. I understand. Yazhi, stop talking, my phone is almost dead."

"Okay. Be careful driving on the road. Are the bodyguards following you?"

"Followed. Don't worry. I will replace the driver with the bodyguard."

"Um."

The two ended the call.

Yu Yazhi returned to the door of the operating room.

During the operation, the three bright red characters were still on.

After an hour of slowing down, Shang Li finally stopped feeling dizzy and had some strength: "Sit down. Don't walk around, it makes me dizzy."

After hearing this, Yu Yazhi hurriedly sat beside her, and asked with concern: "How are you? Zhong Qiu is alone in the ward, is that okay? Let me go over there to take a look for you?"

Shang Li shook his head: "No need. I asked the nurse to watch."

"Trouble for you. Thank you for saving him."

"It's okay. You're welcome. I would donate blood if I were someone else."

"Well. Good people get rewarded."

"If a good person is really rewarded, I hope to reward Zhong Qiu."

She will also accumulate a lot of blessings for her, and only hope that the rest of her life will be safe and smooth.

Yu Yazhi was moved when she heard that, and patted her on the shoulder: "You will get your wish."

At this moment, they began to pray to the gods.

four o'clock in the morning

Ning Xuan arrived at the hospital.

Coincidentally, as soon as she arrived, the door of the operating room opened.

The doctor came out, took off his mask, and said with a heavy expression, "We have tried our best. His brain was seriously injured. If he can't wake up within three days, he will be in an irreversible coma."

In other words, a vegetable.