Rare Blood Type

Ma Zhilan said to a nurse: “Help draw the child's blood for typing and matching.”

The nurse nodded, then took out a syringe and drew half a tube of blood from Jing Si's arm before leaving the emergency room.

Watching the scene in front of her, the anxiety in Qin Qinghan's eyes grew even thicker. No one knew why she was so anxious.

As for Ye Fengwu, when he heard about the transfusion, a hint of complexity also appeared in his eyes.

Soon, the nurse who was testing Jing Si's blood type came running back, but her face was unusually embarrassed.

Ma Zhilan asked in confusion: “What is the child's blood type? Where is the blood bag?”

The nurse said, “Chief, please take a look.”

As she spoke, the nurse handed a blood type test report to Ma Zhilan.

Ma Zhilan took it in her hand with confusion and took a look. In an instant, her face changed to one of surprise.

Beside her, seeing Ma Zhilan's expression, the tense look on Qin Qinghan's face became even more intense. Even the complexity in Ye Fengwu's eyes grew stronger.

Ma Zhilan looked up at Ye Fengwu and Qin Qinghan and said, "There are many rare blood types in the world that exist in only a few dozen to a hundred people out of billions."

"However..."

Ma Zhilan looked again at the unconscious Jing Si and couldn't help but feel surprised. She said, "I haven't even heard of this child's blood type. This should be yet another rare blood type discovered now."

"So I wonder if the child's blood type is inherited from one of you two?"

Upon hearing this, Qin Qinghan's body went soft. Tears instantly welled up in her eyes. If Ye Fengwu hadn't been holding her up, she probably would have collapsed to the ground.

What Qin Qinghan feared the most still happened. In fact, she had known long ago that Jing Si's blood type was special. But she herself was blood type O, although medically known as the universal blood type, Jing Si's blood type was even more special and simply could not match her own.

Seeing Qin Qinghan's state, Ma Zhilan realized what was going on. She frowned and said, "Could it be that neither of your blood types match the child's either?"

In fact, this was also common. If the parents both had rather special blood types, their offspring's blood type would also mutate.

"That's troublesome." A hint of embarrassment also appeared in Ma Zhilan's eyes. The only way she could think of to alleviate the child's symptoms right now was to give her a transfusion.

But then Ma Zhilan looked to Ye Fengwu and said, "Sir, you are the child's father, right? Why don't you go get your blood tested, maybe it will match."

"He's not..." Qin Qinghan leaned on Ye Fengwu's shoulder in despair, crying in anguish.

Hearing this, Ma Zhilan's expression suddenly became strange. He's not? But how could any stepfather be so caring about this child?

Ye Fengwu suddenly stepped forward and took the test report from Ma Zhilan's hand. He glanced at the test results on it, then said without hesitation, "My blood can match, take as much as you need."

Hearing this, Ma Zhilan was slightly surprised. She then said, "Sir, if you are not the child's biological father..."

"I said my blood type can match, take me to draw blood," Ye Fengwu said with a serious face.

Looking at Ye Fengwu's earnest eyes, Ma Zhilan knew he was not the reckless type. Although she was puzzled about the relationship between this family of three, saving lives was most urgent right now. So Ma Zhilan nodded and said, "Come with me."

As she spoke, Ma Zhilan led Ye Fengwu out of the emergency room.

Qin Qinghan, on the other hand, was left dumbfounded in place, staring blankly at Ye Fengwu's departing back, unable to speak for a long time.

In fact, when Ye Fengwu said his blood type could match, Qin Qinghan was already shocked beyond words.

Yang Shuxi walked up to Qin Qinghan and said in surprise, "Cousin... Brother-in-law, he... he..."

Obviously, Yang Shuxi also realized something.

Qin Qinghan was filled with mixed emotions. On one hand, she was worried about Jing Si's safety. On the other, her heart felt like it was being stabbed. Why did he know his blood type could match Jing Si's?

At this moment, Qin Qinghan gradually recalled the first time she saw Ye Fengwu, when he took her away like a savior at her grandfather's birthday banquet.

He had done everything for her sake, even putting the 2 billion dollar Bihai Zhenxin ring on her finger. For her, he had killed.

If that still didn't count for anything, how else could the birthmark on his back that looked exactly like Jing Si's be explained?

Yesterday, everything that happened at He Manor was so suspicious. Today, he also knew his own blood type could match Jing Si's.

Could all this just be a coincidence? How could there be so many coincidences in the world?

"Heh..." Qin Qinghan thought bitterly that she wanted to wail loudly. It turned out to be him, it really was him. He had ruined eight years of her life, and now he had appeared in her life again.

She seemed unable to escape him forever.

"Cousin, is Brother-in-law really Jing Si's biological dad?" Yang Shuxi asked complicatedly.

Qin Qinghan silently wept and turned to look at Jing Si, still unconscious. Powerlessly, she shook her head and said, "I just hope... Jing Si can survive."

Now, nothing was more important than Jing Si's safety, not even Ye Fengwu's true identity could shake Qin Qinghan's concern for Jing Si.

In the blood draw room, a thick needle was inserted into Ye Fengwu's arm.

Ye Fengwu's face did not look good. He knew Qin Qinghan had guessed something, but he had no choice. Nothing could stop him from saving his daughter. He only hoped his blood would work.

After a full bag of blood was drawn, Ma Zhilan hurriedly went to the emergency room to transfuse it to Jing Si.

Ye Fengwu was in no hurry to follow. Instead, he took out his phone and made a call.

"Wolf King Leader," Ye Fengwu said flatly.

"Wolf King, what are your orders?" came a woman's voice on the phone.

"Connect me to Chen Zushan," Ye Fengwu said.

As the supreme leader of the Blood Wolf Special Forces, even Ye Fengwu needed to go through an operator to directly contact Chen Zushan.

Soon, an elderly voice came from the other end of the phone: "Fengwu, what's the matter?"

Ye Fengwu spoke gravely, "Leader, can my blood save Jing Si?"

Hearing this, the breathing on the other end of the phone was also slightly chaotic. Then Chen Zushan's grave tone came through: "Fengwu, has the child relapsed?"

Ye Fengwu said, "Yes, Leader, have you not found a solution yet?"

Chen Zushan said, "There is news already, but it's not very certain yet. I was just about to send someone over."

Ye Fengwu said without hesitation, "I'll go."

Hearing this, Chen Zushan hesitated for a moment, but still said, "Alright, with you going, there is more assurance. Also, your blood can indeed alleviate the child's symptoms, but not for long. If I'm not mistaken, the child must be comatose now, and also has symptoms like anemia and slow heartbeat."

Ye Fengwu said heavily, "That's right, how much time do I have?"

Chen Zushan: "At most one month, so you must take action immediately. I will have someone send all the information to you. I hope it's not too late."

After hanging up the phone, Ye Fengwu sent several more messages on his phone before leaving the blood draw room.

At the entrance of the emergency room, Yang Shuxi was quietly standing there, her pretty face full of difficulty.

"So... Brother-in-law is the one who ruined Cousin's life. How dare he still appear in front of Cousin."

Yang Shuxi kept murmuring to herself.

"How is Jing Si?"

At this moment, a low voice suddenly entered Yang Shuxi's ears, startling her into trembling.

She turned around and saw Ye Fengwu's tall figure. In his eyes, all she saw was concern and urgency. His love for Jing Si... was absolutely not pretense.

"Just now... the doctor transferred Jing Si to the ICU," Yang Shuxi said with some timidity on her small face. "I... I was waiting here to tell you."

Originally, she had planned to give Ye Fengwu a good scolding, but when she actually saw his heroic face, all the courage she had just mustered was gone in an instant.

Ye Fengwu nodded, then turned and walked towards the intensive care unit.