Star Rabbit Patron Saint

Laboratory

Lin Youran was sitting on a rotating stool, and the nurse was doing a peripheral blood test on him, which is what we commonly call finger pricking.

"Kid, if you are in pain, you can cry out, but you cannot withdraw your hands." After the nurse finished speaking, she did not forget to show a sweet smile to Youran. I hope to ease the nervousness of the child in front of me, although he doesn't look nervous at all. Somehow, the nurse lady still felt abandoned.

After all, the boy in front of me has a tall nose, fair skin, deep eyes, and slightly curly hair. He is now a super handsome boy. Don’t confuse many girls when you grow up. It’s a pity, I’m older He is almost 20 years old. I may not be as old as you, the little nurse thought wildly.

There are abundant nerve endings distributed at the end of everyone's fingers, so collecting blood from the terminals is actually very painful. . . At this moment, Youran didn't care about it at all. He didn't feel any pain at all. He just wanted to save Xiaomi quickly. He didn't know how Xiaomi was doing. Was he alone in the emergency room? Did anyone comfort her?

He didn't know if her parents had arrived yet, but the nurse looked at him with a crazy look. He had been accustomed to these looks since he was a child, but at this time, he was too anxious and worried about Xiaomi's condition. , I just hope she can move faster.

"Sister nurse, your skills must be very good. It won't hurt at all. You can move a little faster. I think that way, I won't feel any pain." After hearing Youran's words, the little nurse quickly gave Youran the medicine. After the blood was cured, it was taken for testing. "You see what I said, it doesn't hurt at all. My sister's skills are really good." Youran continued to praise the little nurse.

The little nurse proudly pushed up the glasses on the bridge of her nose and raised the corners of her mouth slightly. It seems to be saying, just wait, I will confirm your blood type right away. With that said, he quickly entered the laboratory to confirm Youran's blood type. Sure enough, he took advantage of anyone who was so handsome!

Oh my god, I heard the little nurse take a breath of air, you kid has golden blood, rhnull. It's really the same as the little girl in the emergency room. That girl can be saved. It's really a miracle. . .

Youran's mother heard the nurse's voice and walked into the laboratory nervously, "What's wrong? Is there any problem? Youran, please press the cotton tightly..."

Lin Youran's mother took the report and looked at it sadly. As early as nine years ago, when the child was born, she already knew about this special situation.

Blood type refers to the type of specific antigen on the red blood cell membrane. If the blood of two people with incompatible blood types is mixed, aggregation and hemolysis of red blood cells will occur in the blood vessels, which can even be life-threatening.

Therefore, we need to conduct blood type identification before blood transfusion to ensure the safety of blood transfusion. Current science has discovered nearly 35 types of blood classification systems. Among them, the most closely related to clinical practice are the AOB blood group system and the RH blood group system. .

I believe everyone is unfamiliar with the blood type rhnull. Because this blood type is a "treasure" in the medical field and can be used with any blood type, it is called "universal blood" and "golden blood." There are only a few dozen people in the world with this blood type, so it is very rare.

But Youran and Xiaomi are both rhnull. . . I don’t know whether these two panda children are lucky or unlucky. . .

"Director, can I take a look at the little girl? How is she doing now? I want to know accurately the amount of blood transfusion she received. The main reason is that Youran is only a child and this is his first blood transfusion. Logically speaking, at this age, Children who are young are not allowed to donate blood. Therefore, I must know the precise amount of blood to use." Youran's mother and Xiaomi's attending director discussed together.

"Mother, I want to save her!" Youran said firmly.

"I understand, but we have to face this matter rationally, are you right? You also put on sterile clothes, and let's go in and see your sister together, okay?" Youran's mother said in a serious and solemn tone. She is calm and calm. It seems that she and Youran never treated him as a child during the communication process. This is a mother worthy of admiration. She is rational and wise and respects her son's opinions very much.

The two of them changed into sterile clothes and entered the rescue room. On the rescue table, Xiaomi seemed to be asleep. The instruments around her were monitoring her little vital signs. Her little face was pale and there was no trace of blood, and there were wounds on her head. It has been taken care of, and there should be no more bleeding. Youran's mother and the doctors and nurses have been communicating and consulting on Rong Xiaomi's condition.

Xiaomi's situation is indeed not optimistic and she needs a blood transfusion as soon as possible. The moment Youran entered the rescue room, he stood beside Xiaomi and looked at her quietly, as if time had stopped. There are only two of them in the whole world. . .

In fact, Youran himself doesn't understand why. He is not such a passionate person. That kind of innate feeling of wanting to be good to you, that kind of subconscious protection, is something Youran has never experienced before, as if He had known her for a long time and was just waiting for her to appear. When she appeared, he would know it naturally. . .

All the protection given to her happened naturally. . .

"Youran, come here"

Hearing his mother calling him, Youran came back to his senses and walked towards his mother. Ruan Ninghui said solemnly: "I will briefly explain the situation to you. I hope you will tell me your decision." Youran nodded solemnly. .

"Xiao Mi is now injured and losing blood. Coupled with the original physical problem, it may also be long-term malnutrition. Now we can't make a completely accurate judgment. In this case, he needs to be treated with blood transfusion. According to Xiao Mi's age and weight , for her blood transfusion to be effective, at least one unit of blood transfusion is required. If it is better, I would consider 1.5 units of blood transfusion."

"You are fully aware of your situation. Your limit is 1.5 units, and this is a theoretical data because you have never donated blood. Based on your age and weight, you are not qualified to donate blood. So, what’s your decision?”

"Mom, I trust your professional judgment, give 1.5 units of blood to Xiaomi!" Lin Youran's firm eyes really did not match his age. He really didn't look like a 9-year-old child.

"Hey, I've already guessed your answer. Although I don't understand it very much now, the most important and urgent thing right now is to arrange a blood transfusion for you two. Let's go."

"Everyone, I'm going out to make two calls. Please give me 10 minutes to prepare blood transfusions for Xiaomi and Youran." Ruan Ninghui's voice was gentle but strong, gentle but brooking no objection.

"Yes, Dr. Ruan, let's get ready now." The doctors and nurses here couldn't help but follow Ruan Ninghui's arrangements and began to prepare nervously.

Operating room

The two children were lying on the operating bed, and the only sound in the operating room was the sound of testing instruments. It was Lin Youran's mother, Ruan Ninghui, who was in charge of the surgery on the two children. In the vacuum window diagonally above, the leaders of the two hospitals and some chief physicians gathered there to look at the two children. . .

"Both children are RHnull? This is too much of a coincidence... This little girl is really lucky..." Everyone was discussing the situation of the two children. After all, in the medical world, this is a miracle. . .

in the ward

Rong Xiaomi felt that she had slept for a long time, why were her eyelids so disobedient, and why did she want to sleep so much. . . She tried her best to open her eyes and stared blankly at the white ceiling. It was strange. Isn't this Uncle Qin's home? Where am I now?

"Xiao Mi, are you awake?" Ruan Ninghui was very happy to see Xiao Mi wake up. She gently opened her hair and checked her injuries. A small lamp shone on Xiaomi's forehead, and she heard a beep.

"Very good! There is no fever anymore, and there is no rejection reaction. The red blood cells have returned to normal values, and the little face is flushed. You kid, you look so cute!" Ruan Ninghui finally let out a long sigh of relief. He looked at Xiaomi and praised him lovingly. No, why doesn't this child speak?

"Hello, Xiaomi, I am Lin Youran's mother. You can call me Aunt Ruan. Can you speak? Are you hungry? Do you want to eat?"

"Where's Brother Youran? Auntie, you are so beautiful, you are simply too beautiful...like a fairy." Xiaomi blinked at Ruan Ninghui with her round eyes, praising Ruan Ninghui seriously and cutely.

She was impressed by the seriousness in the child's eyes. The child was so cute. No wonder Youran liked her so much, with her soft voice. But why are there so many injuries on the body? Thinking of this, Ning Hui didn't plan to ask the child because she was afraid of arousing bad memories of the child.

"Brother Youran is in the next ward. He was sitting here watching you before you woke up. I asked him to rest because he was too weak like you."

"Is Brother Youran sick? Does being too weak mean that he is sick or uncomfortable, aunt? Does it matter? Do you want to take medicine or get an injection? It's better to sleep, right? It doesn't matter to him! I want to go see Youran Brother Ran, did brother Xiaofeng hit him?"

"Xiao Mi, don't worry. He's fine. He will get better after a good sleep. What did you just say? Brother Xiaofeng hit You Ran?"

"Come on, Xiaomi, drink some water and take the medicine. Can you tell Auntie what happened to you and Youran before you came to the hospital? Don't worry, drink water slowly. Auntie has taken leave for the past two days. I've been with you two all the time, don't be afraid, you have auntie here."

For the first time, Xiaomi discovered that a mother is so gentle and lovely. Are all mothers so good to their children? Moreover, Brother Youran's mother is a girl just like him. The little fan who was raised by his father since childhood is very unfamiliar with the word mother. Seeing Ruan Ninghui, her feelings were very complicated. Thinking of this, Xiaomi suddenly felt a headache, and she frowned in pain.

"Auntie, I have a headache..." After saying that, Ning Hui was about to touch her wound, but Ning Hui stopped her. "Child, don't touch the wound. I know you will have a headache. This is post-traumatic syndrome and it needs to be treated for a while. Forget it, forget it, we don’t want to think about it anymore, let’s have a good rest first, okay? We’ll talk about this again after a while. Xiaomi, be good, you have a good sleep first...” After saying that, Ning Hui asked Xiaomi to lie down. , covered her with a quilt and patted her gently. It might be the effect of the medicine, or it might be that Xiaomi felt safe next to Ning Hui, so she turned around and fell asleep. . .

Ruan Ninghui looked at Xiaomi's sleeping little face and felt heartbroken. This child was only three years and nine months old. She didn't know what she had gone through during this period. Until now, no family members have come to see her. Ruan Ninghui's eyes turned red thinking of this. She reached out and touched Xiaomi's little face. She finally felt better and had some blood.

"Mom, why are you crying? Are you okay? Or is there something wrong with Xiaomi?" You Ran stood behind Ruan Ninghui at some point and asked anxiously.

"Oh, Xiaoran, why are you here again? I told you to have a good rest. Don't worry, Xiaomi is fine. I just feel that this child is pitiful, so I'm a little sad. We are all fine. Don't worry about it. You kid , How can I say hello, you, the young man I brought up has become mature..." Ruan Ninghui blamed her precious son. In fact, it was my own fault for educating my son to be too sensible, which made the child seem to have lost his childhood.

"Okay, okay, mom, don't be sad. She will be my sister from now on. She is my responsibility. I will take good care of you two. Don't worry."

"Xiao Ran, take good care of Xiao Mi. Every girl is a cute little angel who needs care and pampering. Since you are so destined, protect her. This child has suffered too much." Ruan Ninghui looked at Xiao Mi , I looked at Youran, worried, and made a decision in my eyes. . .

at dusk

Xiaomi woke up and looked out the window. It was getting dark and the sky was full of stars. It was so nice here. When you lay on the bed here, you could see the sky outside the window. There were many shining stars in the sky. . . . The vast universe, the magnificent stars. . .

Dad, Xiaomi seems to be sick. This should be the place where the injection is coming. I'm not at Uncle Qin's house. Will Dad not be able to find me when he comes? Will he be anxious? Could it be that dad is already looking for me? Thinking of this, Xiaomi felt a little anxious. . . She began to struggle to get up, but found that she had no strength at all. . . I thought about moving to the edge of the bed, with many tubes inserted in my hands. Suddenly, I remembered the beeping sound, and not long after, a nurse came in.

"Child, are you awake? Are you injured anywhere?" She carefully checked the buried pipe with water in Xiaomi's hand, and then looked at various monitoring instruments to confirm that everything was normal before letting go. tone. He looked at Xiaomi and asked: "Xiaomi, are you hungry? Do you want to eat something? Or is something wrong?"

"Sister, I want to go to Enen, I want to find my dad..." the little pity sobbed.

"If you want to be kind, I'll ask the aunt to help you. Don't be afraid." At this time, a nurse came in. She weighed 200 pounds when viewed horizontally and vertically. The aunt skillfully picked up Xiaomi and went to the toilet. Xiaomi was nervous. , there was no result for a long time, and I looked at my aunt with tears in my eyes. . .

"You kid, why are you crying? It doesn't matter. Let's come back next time and say goodbye to the toilet." Xiaomi was amused by her aunt. He waved seriously to the toilet. . .

Returning to the hospital bed, Xiaomi asked her aunt: "Grandma, have you seen Brother Youran? He seems to be sick too. I saw him in my dream before I woke up. Where is he now?"