Urban Miracle Doctor-Chapter 951 The surgery was very successful!

"Yu Wei, let’s go get it!" the nurse said urgently.

"How far is it?" Song Yuwei asked.

When Song Yuwei spoke, the faces of the three turned gloomy. The address showed that there were only three people with RH negative blood type in the entire Beijiang City, and the nearest to the First Hospital was still four blocks away, taking at least half an hour to go there and back.

Seeing the three remain silent, Song Yuwei rolled up her sleeves without hesitation and said, "Draw mine first, then you go and retrieve!"

"Hurry!"

"Yu Wei, your weight doesn’t meet the requirement, you can’t donate any more blood," the nurse said anxiously.

"A life is at stake, I’ve been healthy since childhood, it’s fine!"

At that moment, the patients in the hall were quietly watching the direction of the hospital entrance.

After hearing Song Yuwei’s words, everyone unconsciously stood up, silently watching Song Yuwei.

Seeing the nurse not moving, Song Yuwei sternly said, "Why are you still standing there? Draw!"

After saying this, she pushed another nurse and doctor, "What are you waiting for? Time is life! Go quickly!"

Upon hearing this, the two looked at Song Yuwei and hurriedly ran out of the First Hospital.

The nurse had slightly red eyes as she looked at Song Yuwei and said, "Yu Wei, you really can’t donate any more blood!"

"I told you to draw, so do it, focus on your duty!" Song Yuwei said again, this time with a furrowed brow and a slightly stern voice.

Due to her position at Hanwei Group, the aura of a female CEO had long been formed around Song Yuwei. Although she usually treated people kindly, the aura erupted at this moment, stunning the nurse and instinctively opening the blood collection apparatus in her hand, quickly moving with Song Yuwei to the blood collection station.

Xiang Xiao came up to Song Yuwei and gently supported her arm. She didn’t try to dissuade Song Yuwei because she knew that even if she tried, Song Yuwei would insist on donating. After being with Song Yuwei for so long, she might not know Qin Han well, but she understood Song Yuwei; this is a kind-hearted woman.

Let Song Yuwei watch patients lose their lives due to lack of plasma; she would never agree to that.

The nurse almost cried as she drew 200 milliliters of plasma from Song Yuwei.

After the blood collection was complete, Song Yuwei smiled faintly at the nurse and said, "It’s my blood being drawn; the pain is mine, why are you crying? Go back to the operating room, they need you there!"

"Okay!" the nurse heavily nodded.

Once the nurse left, Song Yuwei tried to stand up, but a violent dizziness struck her, causing her body to sway.

Seeing this, Xiang Xiao quickly helped Song Yuwei sit down again, "Yu Wei, how are you feeling?"

"It’s okay, just a bit dizzy, it’ll be fine soon." Song Yuwei smiled and said.

Watching this scene, the patients in the hall also had red eyes.

Everyone knew the blood volume in the human body is based on weight; for someone weighing 60 kilograms, 400 milliliters is the limit for donation, and below 60 kilograms, 300 milliliters is the maximum.

But here, it was a life-saving donation of 600 milliliters for a stranger.

"President Song, why not go back and rest for a while?" a patient spoke up.

With one person speaking, others also chimed in.

"Yes, President Song, you should go back and rest for a while!"

Song Yuwei turned around to look at everyone and smiled, saying, "It’s okay, just a slight dizziness. My dear is still inside, if I leave first, what if he’s unhappy?"

Song Yuwei joked with everyone.

Seeing Song Yuwei’s somewhat pale face, everyone was filled with admiration, understanding that Song Yuwei was joking with them, not wanting them to worry.

"President Song, if Dr. Qin is unhappy, let him go back and kneel on the washboard!"

Someone suddenly shouted.

"Haha!" everyone burst into laughter upon hearing this.

Sun Pinghui said to Zhu Muchun, "With this act alone, Qin Han and Song Yuwei have already won the hearts of people in Beijiang City."

"Yes, what Dr. Qin and President Song are doing is impeccable; I truly wonder how they met," Zhu Muchun said sincerely.

Sun Pinghui chuckled and said, "You don’t know? Qin used to be quite a ruffian."

"What? Impossible!" Zhu Muchun exclaimed.

At this moment, Fang Yingcai leaned in and said to Sun Pinghui, "Mr. Sun, is it true what you’re saying?"

"Go away, what’s not for you to hear, don’t hear!" Sun Pinghui said irritably.

Fang Yingcai pouted and said, "Fine, I won’t listen, I’ll ask Dr. Qin later!"

"If you don’t want to die, it’s best not to ask," Sun Pinghui said sagely.

Fang Yingcai shivered, "I won’t ask, I won’t ask!"

At this time, inside the operating room, when Qin Han saw the new plasma being brought in, his frown instantly relaxed, and he said, "Has a volunteer arrived?"

The nurse hung up the blood bag without speaking, her eyes slightly red as she looked at Qin Han.

Qin Han glanced at the nurse’s expression and instantly understood everything, instinctively looking toward the outside of the operating room. Although there was only a cold white wall, Qin Han bit his lip lightly.

Qin Han thought to himself, "Yu Wei must be feeling discomfort by now!"

However, Qin Han continued operating, not wasting Song Yuwei’s kindness.

Perhaps because of the kindness in Song Yuwei’s blood and Qin Han’s superb surgical technique, the patient on the operating table started to bleed less, and plasma consumption was reduced.

Half an hour later, Qin Han finally lifted his head and said to Hu Xiuwen, "Suture the patient’s wound!"

After speaking, Qin Han directly left the operating room, not even having time to change before he rushed to the hall.

At this moment, the patients in the hall saw Qin Han, dressed in surgical attire, hurriedly walking out and heading straight for Song Yuwei.

Qin Han came to Song Yuwei, who had already fallen asleep on the table, gently holding Song Yuwei’s small hand, feeling the painful cold of her injury. Looking at Song Yuwei’s slightly pale face, for a moment, Qin Han was filled with tender feelings but didn’t know how to express them.

The people in the hall quietly watched the couple, unwilling to speak and disturb them.

Feeling the temperature from her hand, Song Yuwei gently opened her eyes, and upon seeing Qin Han, she hurriedly asked, "How’s the patient?"

"The surgery was very successful!" Qin Han said calmly, "Thank you for your hard work!"

"You’re the one who worked hard, it must have been exhausting inside!"