930: What Blood Type Was The Little Boy?

What Blood Type Was The Little Boy?

Gong Qing looked at her deeply. This stupid woman was always so confident!1

"I'll give you one minute. You must not let the two of them appear in this one minute, understand?" Gong Jue changed his words.

"Yes!"

Special Assistant Lu was really efficient.

When Gu Qiqi and Gong Jue arrived in front of the operating room, not only was Gong Qing and his wife sent away, but even the bodyguards disappeared.

Gong Jue pressed the operating room password.

The door slowly opened. Gu Qiqi's heart was about to jump out of her throat.

At this moment, the experts had already left. Only the senior nurse was taking care of the boy.

On the white bedsheets, the small boy's eyelashes were tightly shut. His face was pale. Even his lips were so pale that they were about to become one with his skin.

His originally fat round face, chubby hands, and chubby feet seemed to have shrunk a little at this moment.

At this moment, Gu Qiqi really hoped that he would wake up. Even if he criticized her a little, it was fine to use that arrogant and mocking tone.

But the boy remained motionless. He was too quiet.

"I'm sorry. I didn't take good care of you…" Gu Qiqi's voice choked slightly. She looked sadly at the little boy's face.

Gong Jue frowned and hugged her waist lightly. "This has nothing to do with you. They're completely here for me. Believe me. If I was there, I might not be as good as you."

"No, I didn't protect him well. I didn't even catch the criminal…" Gu Qiqi twisted her fingers. She was filled with self-blame and didn't stop for a moment.

Gong Jue's heart ached even more. He snatched over her small hand and caressed it. "Stupid woman! Catching the criminal is my job. Your hands are the hands to save people! The reason why I didn't let you save Gong Ting these few days wasn't just to threaten Gong Qing, but also because I wanted to lure the criminal into my trap! They caught Gong Ting once and didn't succeed. There will definitely be a second and third time… Or at least, they will send someone to check if Gong Ting is dead. Hmph, I'll wait patiently for this opportunity and insist on drawing them in so that I can catch them like turtles in a jar."

Gu Qiqi looked up. "Do you have any clues?"

Gong Jue squinted. "Not for now. So, we have to hide our actions today. We definitely can't reveal anything about Gong Ting's illness to the outside world. If we alert the enemy, we won't be able to catch him."

Gu Qiqi nodded solemnly. "Okay."

She started to concentrate on treating the boy.

Time was tight. She first quickly determined what the poison that the little boy had breathed in was.

It was the same as her initial thought—a new type of anesthetic, and he had been overdosed.

The little boy's sleep nerves had been poisoned to the point of disorder. He could only fall into a deep sleep and rely on nutritional fluids to maintain his life.

If she wanted to cure him… it wasn't impossible!

However…

"One minute is almost up." Gong Jue reminded.

Gu Qiqi looked up. "That's enough. Let's go."

Gong Jue was also a little curious if Gu Qiqi could really prescribe medication in a minute. "Can he… be saved?"

Gu Qiqi nodded forcefully. "There's hope! I'm still lacking a component now. When I've prepared the medicine, I'll treat him further."

Gong Jue was a little worried. "Your ankle hasn't healed yet. Can you let someone else replace you? You can just stay in command."

Gu Qiqi shook her head lightly, "Apart from the medicine, the auxiliary treatment method that I'm going to use on him is an uncommon acupuncture bloodletting method. They haven't done it before, so it's very difficult to master it well on the first try. It's better if I do it myself. The success rate is higher. I don't want anything to happen to the little boy. Don't worry, I'll be quick."

Seeing that she was so persistent, Gong Jue could only listen to her.

Gu Qiqi thought for a while and asked again, "What blood type does the boy have?"

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