Gu Qiusha glanced at Xi Rubao on the operating table, who had fallen into a coma once again.
If it's really as the doctor said, with insufficient blood supply soon, she really has to find Xi Yuanshan.
After all, if the two of them can alternate in transfusing blood to Xi Rubao, the supply might last a bit longer.
Her blood alone is indeed not enough to last until someone can fetch blood from the blood bank.
Zuzi's gaze deepened slightly as she gently reminded near her ear, "He's just upstairs, only a short step away."
Indeed, it's just a matter of taking a step, so what's there to hesitate about?
No matter how much she didn't want to see that scumbag, for the child's sake, what's the harm in going once?
Gu Qiusha decisively walked out of the operating room, almost bumping into the glass door in her rush: "Zuzi, you look after your sister then..."
Zuzi's red lips slightly curled up: "Mmm, Xiao Sha, hold on."
Hold on.
Hold on.
