My Empress is My Bad Girl

"Great, great!"

"Thank you doctor, thank you so much."

A group of people were very excited and thanked the doctor one after another.

Someone ran over and pushed the bed for the nurse.

Yun Dai struggled to squeeze over, and she couldn't help being stunned when she saw the person lying on the bed.

It was clearly an old man over the past few years.

She has silver hair and wrinkles on her face.

This…

what's the situation?

Yun Dai looked back at Tong Qiaoqiao subconsciously.

Tong Qiaoqiao responded quickly and hurriedly pulled a nurse to ask, "Excuse me, are there any other patients in the operating room?"

"That's it," the nurse replied.

"Which operating room is the person injured in the car accident?"

"Hey, isn't this the uncle?" The nurse lifted her chin, somewhat inexplicably, "Did you find the wrong person?"

Tong Qiaoqiao subconsciously thought that Yun Dai's friend must also be a child, but when she heard the nurse say that, she was a little confused and turned to ask Yun Dai, "Xiao Dai, is this your friend?"

Yun Dai slowly shook her head: "No."

"That's weird." Tong Qiaoqiao wondered, "Or, you can call your friend again and ask, is there any misunderstanding?"

At this time, the group of people had already left the old man's bed.

The door of the operating room was quiet.

Yun Dai picked up the phone and called Zhao Yuanjing again.

This time it took a long time before I was connected. It was the nurse with a sweet voice, but the voice seemed panting, as if he was running over.

"Hey?"

"Excuse me, is this Zhao...Xiaojing's cell phone?" Yun Dai asked.

"Yes."

"Where is the other person? Is it in the hospital?"

"Yes, in the ward, room 412 on the fourth floor."

Yun Dai immediately turned around to look for the ward.

Following the number on the ward, she quickly found the ward mentioned by the nurse.

It is a spacious, clean and well-equipped VIP ward.

Yundai pushed the door in, and a young nurse was putting down her cell phone.

On the hospital bed next to her, a teenager was sleeping with his eyes closed, his forehead was wrapped with gauze, his face was a little pale.

Yun Dai walked over in a daze, looking at the soft strands of hair on his forehead, motionless.

Tong Qiaoqiao hurriedly grabbed the little nurse and asked, "Did he have a car accident?"

"Yes."

"The old man in the operating room just now..."

"Oh, the taxi driver who was riding in this child drove fatigued and ran into the car next to him. He hit the old man very badly." The little nurse spoke eloquently. Can’t make it through...Ay, are you Zhao Xiaojing’s family?"

"Oh, no, my daughter is a good friend of him, and I came to see him when she heard the news."

"It turns out that this is the case, this child's parents are too irresponsible, I haven't come over for a long time. It's really..." the little nurse mumbled and went out.

Tong Qiaoqiao suddenly thought of something and hurriedly grabbed her: "Hey, nurse, you said that he donated blood to the old man? But he was injured himself, and he is still a child. How can your hospital call an injured child blood? is it okay?"

She asked.

The little nurse explained: "Sister, don't get excited, we are not fools. If there is a way, we can still let the child donate blood? The main reason is that their blood type is too special, and the old man has lost too much blood. It is really impossible to ask the child to draw a little blood. "

"What blood type?"

"Panda blood, have you heard of it?"

"Such a coincidence?"

"Isn't it a coincidence."