There Is Room For Abandoned Women In the 1980s

Chapter 675 This Girl Is Kind-Hearted

Zheng Xinyue looked back and saw that Yu Saifeng had to hold on to the wall when she walked, but she was still insisting on donating blood. She went back and helped her to the bench. Seeing Yu Saifeng's bloodless face and almost colorless lips, she held her hand and whispered comfort.

Only then did she realize that she had been shaking all the time, and her hands were as cold as ice cubes. Thinking about how she felt just now, Zheng Xinyue could understand Yu Saifeng's anxiety.

But what's the use of being anxious now? Life and death are not decided by people.

The loudspeaker began to broadcast a call for everyone to donate blood. Zheng Xinyue watched her brother enter the blood drawing room and didn't come out. Maybe the blood type matched?

Then would her blood type also be type A? She didn't bother to comfort Yu Saifeng anymore, and ran towards the blood drawing room.

Gu Jingyi looked at Zheng Xinyue's running back, with a complicated look in her eyes. This girl is very kind, and her brother is also a good person.

But this thought was fleeting, and she remembered the scene of Zheng Xinyue and a young man pulling and tugging at the door of the hotel. She frowned and her face returned to indifference, and walked upstairs.

Zheng Xinyue ran into the blood drawing room and saw her elder brother sitting at the table while the doctor was drawing his blood.

"Doctor, help me check if I am type A?"

Zheng Xinyue saw her elder brother donating blood and immediately gained confidence. They were siblings and perhaps they had the same blood type.

"Xinyue."

Zheng Chenglong was clenching his fists to help draw blood. When he heard that his sister wanted to donate blood, he turned around and tried to stop her, but she swallowed the words back.

This was a life-saving moment. No matter how much she felt sorry for her sister, human life was more important.

Soon, the 200 CC of blood donated by Zheng Chenglong was sent to the emergency room. Zheng Xinyue's blood test results came out, and she was very glad that it was also type A.

Zheng Xinyue breathed a sigh of relief. It took her more than two months to find out her blood type.

Zheng Chenglong pressed the needle hole with a cotton swab and stood beside his sister. Seeing Zheng Xinyue's face turn pale, he was afraid that his sister would be scared, so he whispered: "Little sister, if you are afraid, just close your eyes."

"I'm fine."

Zheng Xinyue swallowed her saliva. In fact, she was afraid of injections in her previous life. As soon as the doctor took the needle, she began to feel cold all over and was very nervous.

Today was no exception. Seeing the nurse tied her arm with rubber tape, she became nervous and her whole body was in a tense state.

"Relax, I can't give you an injection like this."

The nurse felt that the muscles on her arm were tense, looked up at her, and asked her to relax.

Zheng Xinyue cursed herself for being useless in her heart, and simply closed her eyes to avoid looking at the needle, but the eyes could not see other senses of the body, which were particularly obvious. She felt that the nurse was patting her arm, trying to relax herself, and hypnotizing herself in her heart that she was saving people.

"Hiss." She hasn't built up her psychological defense line yet! The nurse has already inserted the needle into her blood vessel.

"Make a fist like me."

The nurse demonstrated to her, Zheng Xinyue gritted her teeth and persisted, watching the blood being drawn out of her veins. She ignored the slight pain and just hoped that the blood would flow faster.

People who came to donate blood had already lined up, and type A blood was very common. At this time, people were kind and had an obligation to save lives.

Blood was continuously sent to the emergency room, and Zheng Xinyue and Zheng Chenglong returned to wait outside the emergency room after blood was drawn.

Zheng Xinyue was a little worried about the girl. Wasn't she in a good condition when she left just now?

Before they walked to the door of the emergency room, they saw several people gathered in front of the bench, shouting loudly.

"What's wrong with this girl? Call the doctor quickly."

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