532: C532 President

C532 President

Wang Guoqiang looked at Wang Rou's anxious expression and went up to comfort her.

Wang Rou, there's no use being anxious right now. Although the possibility of Daiyu saying something is possible, but don't you see that the hospital has already pulled up the banner? It must be because it's confirmed that the president can come.

Although Wang Guoqiang was unwilling, but Jiang Yongjun could not come. Right now, the only person who could save Cao Lin was the president of Chinese Medical Association, and he could only hope that the president could come to the hospital to carry out an examination.

He didn't care if Cao Lin lived or died. His goal was to get Wang Rou.

If Cao Lin was really dead, even if Wang Rou was protecting Jiang Feng, Wang Guoqiang wouldn't let them be together again, and he'd be the best choice for Wang Rou by then.

At this moment, a nurse hastily ran over.

Looking at the anxious look on the nurse's face, Wang Rou and Wang Guoqiang's hearts leaped into their throats.

"Who's Cao Lin's family member? The patient is bleeding profusely right now and needs blood transfusion right away. Hurry up and mix the blood with mine so we can prepare the blood transfusion for the patient."

Although Wang Guoqiang was Cao Lin's husband, their blood types were different. They could only place their hopes on Wang Rou. If Wang Rou's blood type was the same as theirs, then they could only look for her in the blood bank, but it would take some time.

"I'm Cao Lin's daughter. We'll go over to check on her now."

Wang Rou left with the nurse.

Wang Guoqiang squatted on the floor, unable to help.

Xu Daiyu went up to comfort her.

"Uncle Uncle Wang, don't worry, Auntie Cao will definitely be fine. Even if Wang Rou's blood type doesn't match Auntie Cao's, it doesn't matter. There must be a blood type similar to Auntie Cao's in the blood bank."

Xu Daiyu tried to comfort Wang Guoqiang, but in his heart he was hoping that Cao Lin would die on the operating table. If that happened, even if the president came, no matter how skilled he was, there was no way he could save a dead person.

And the members of Chinese Medical Association had finally arrived at the Central Hospital, but there was no figure of the president amongst them.

Wang Musheng looked around at the familiar people and asked the president why he hadn't come.

"Dean Wang, our president isn't with us. We talked to him on the phone yesterday, so he should be on his way. Don't be anxious."

Hearing the explanation, Wang Guoqiang who was originally extremely nervous finally heaved a sigh of relief. It seemed like the president would definitely come to the Central Hospital, and now Lili would really be saved.

Xu Daiyu found it funny.

The way to Central Hospital had already been arranged by Brother Yong with men. The reason he let these members of Chinese Medical Association over was because he didn't want to attract anyone's attention. Brother Yong should have probably succeeded by now.

If the guild leader couldn't come, Cao Lin would definitely die. There was no need to stay here anymore. With Cao Lin dead, Wang Rou would be heartbroken. That would be the time he would appear.

Xu Daiyu was about to leave with the driver when he heard someone call for the president.

Xu Daiyu stopped and looked at the driver, unable to accept this.

"Did Brother Yong fail?"

"That shouldn't be the case. Brother Yong had already arranged for people to come yesterday, how could they fail?"

The two of them were also full of questions.

When Wang Musheng and a few other experts from the hospital saw the newly appointed chairman, they all felt as if they had seen him somewhere before, but they couldn't recall where they had seen him before.

"Why does this new president look so much like Divine Doctor Jiang?"

A doctor said uncertainly.

Wang Musheng slapped his forehead.

"Isn't it Divine Doctor Jiang? Last time in Korea, I saw him, and it was him. I didn't think that the president of Chu Prefecture Branch is really Divine Doctor Jiang."

"Dean, do you remember the case against Jiu Ding previously? Does the guild leader look like the boss of the Nine Cauldrons? "

Wang Musheng tried his best to recall, he was also concerned about the case against the nine cauldrons last time. After all, he was a doctor, so he was very curious about the Beauty Pill produced by the nine cauldrons.

"Don't mention it, it seems like he really is the chairman of the nine cauldrons, no wonder he was able to produce a product like Beauty Pill. So it turns out that the owner of the nine cauldrons is Divine Doctor Jiang."

"And look at the president, he's still so young. He's really young and has a lot of potential!"

Wang Musheng sighed and hurried over to greet Jiang Feng.

"President, I am the Principal of Central Hospital. Wang Musheng, you have come today with great respect. We will definitely cooperate with your inspection."

"Please follow me to the conference room first. Some of the patients' families know that you're coming to our hospital and they all hope that you can treat him. He's currently waiting in the conference room."

Although Wang Musheng was surprised by Jiang Feng's identity, he was more interested in Jiang Feng's medical skills. Scenes of the last Korean competition were still running through his mind.

After testing her blood type, Wang Rou confirmed that it matched Cao Lin's blood type. Now, she was transfusion for Cao Lin. On the other side, the doctor was also hemostasis for Cao Lin.

However, it would be hard to stop the bleeding in a short period of time.

"Miss Wang, please hold on a little longer. We are trying to transfer the blood in the blood bank, so it should be delivered soon. If you have any discomfort, please tell us that we will stop the transfusion immediately."

A nurse reminded him.

Whether Cao Lin could stop the bleeding was unknown, and Cao Lin's current situation was not very optimistic. It was possible that there would be a situation they did not want to see the most at any time, and Wang Rou was too young to watch Wang Rou get involved.

Wang Rou waved her hand. "I'm fine. Hurry up and help my mother stop the bleeding. I'm still young. If I lose a little more blood, I can recover quickly."

The nurse looked at Wang Rou with a pained expression.

Ten minutes later, Cao Lin's massive bleeding was finally stopped. However, Wang Rou could not stop the blood transfusion at this moment.

Wang Rou's face had already turned pale. From the time she donated blood to now, she had extracted 500 cc of blood from her body.

"Miss Wang, for the sake of your personal health, we must stop your blood donation now."

The guard who had warned Wang Rou earlier walked over and said to Wang Rou.

"I'm fine, the blood in the blood bank hasn't arrived yet. I can still contribute a little more."

Wang Rou insisted.

But the nurse was afraid that Wang Rou's body wouldn't be able to handle it.

Wang Rou stretched out a finger.

"I'll donate another 100 cc of blood."

Seeing that Wang Rou was so insistent, the nurse could only agree to her request.

At this moment, the blood that was transferred from the blood bank was also sent over.

The nurse pulled the needle out of Wang Rou's arm.

"Miss Wang, the blood bank's blood is here, you can rest here for a while." Miss Wang, the blood bank's blood is here, you can rest here for a while.

Wang Rou nodded, slightly exhausted.2

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