Mr. Mu, stop bullying Professor Jian.

Chapter 144 I am Rh Negative O Blood Type

With a short cry of pain, weak and soft, Mu Qingyuan's pupils suddenly shrank, and then his eyes widened. The little figure beside him fell to the ground under the huge impact of the basketball.

"Niannian——"

Nian Nian felt her nose sore, and then she fell backwards, hitting her forehead on the concrete steps.

“Daddy…it hurts…oooo…”

Nian Nian raised her hands, not knowing whether to cover her nose first or her forehead. Her eyes were blurry, her mouth tasted fishy and salty, and she felt like vomiting. She cried and wanted her father to touch her.

Bright red blood flowed onto Nian Nian's cheeks, mouth, nose and clothes. Mu Qingyuan's legs went weak. He didn't even dare to reach out to hug such a small child.

The student who was playing basketball was so scared that he came to apologize: "I, I didn't mean to..."

Mu Qingyuan couldn't see the person coming, he just turned his head and shouted with sharp eyes -

"Call an ambulance—"

"well!"

Mu Qingyuan knelt beside Nian Nian, his voice trembling, and more gentle than ever before; "Niannian, Nian Nian, talk, don't scare me."

"Dad, Nian Nian feels dizzy... Is Nian Nian dying soon..."

"No, Nian Nian won't die. I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Dad didn't take good care of you..."

"But, grandma said... Nian Nian can't get hurt... can't bleed... or she will die..."

"No, no, just believe me!"

"Dad...Dad..."

"Yes, Dad is here!"

Mu Qingyuan was not afraid of seeing blood, but at this moment he was so frightened that his limbs were cold. He found all the tissues on his body to wipe the blood from her mouth and nose, but the blood still kept coming out. When he had no more tissues, he wiped it with his hands.

But no matter how hard she tried, it couldn't be wiped clean. Nian Nian's rosy little face began to turn pale, and the blood made her face look like a clown... Nian Nian was still cute even when she made faces, but it wasn't like that...

How could such a small child bleed so much... Why couldn't the bleeding stop...

The overwhelming guilt weighed on him, making it hard for him to breathe.

Why did he bring Nian Nian to such a dangerous place?

Blame him!

The sound of an ambulance was heard and Nian Nian was carried onto a stretcher. His legs were still weak when he got into the ambulance.

"Doctor, is she okay? Why is she still bleeding?"

"The initial diagnosis is that the nasal mucosa is severely damaged. Whether the bridge of the nose is fractured or not needs to wait for CT scans to determine. The forehead is bruised and the amount of bleeding is heavy. Emergency hemostasis has been done, but the effect is not good. Does your child have a coagulation disorder?"

"I, I...I don't know..."

Mu Qingyuan panicked and thought of Jian Zhinian. Something happened to Nian Nian, and he should tell Jian Zhinian, but, but his hand holding the phone kept shaking...

Sitting in the principal's office, seriously discussing the progress of the project research and possible arrangements from above with Principal Zhong, he suddenly felt a pain in his heart, so painful that he had to stop talking.

Seeing him suddenly holding his chest and looking pale, Zhong Zhengping asked with concern: "Xiao Jian, are you feeling unwell? You should pay more attention to rest and don't be too stressed."

Jian Zhinian stood up, shook his head, and said, "It's nothing, I just suddenly felt a little flustered..."

He turned his head and looked out the window and asked, "Principal Zhong, did you hear the sound of the ambulance..."

"No……"

Jian Zhinian was stunned for a moment, as if there was nothing, but the panic in his heart still persisted. He took out the mobile phone from his pocket and opened it to take a look.

Two hours ago, Mu Qingyuan sent him a message saying that he had brought Nian Nian to school.

"Principal Zhong, let me make a call first."

"You fight, no rush."

Before he could make the call, Mu Qingyuan called first.

Jian Zhinian answered the call quickly——

"Zhizhi, something happened to Nian Nian. I didn't take good care of her..."

Jian Zhinian asked anxiously: "What happened? Where are you now?"

"In the ambulance, go to the Children's Hospital immediately, Zhizhi, don't panic..."

Mu Qingyuan tried his best to make his voice steady, but in Jian Zhinian's ears, it was still trembling uncontrollably.

At the word "ambulance", something suddenly exploded in Jian Zhinian's mind. The sound of the ambulance he heard just now was not an illusion...

What kind of injury requires an ambulance...

Jian Zhinian opened his mouth, and after a long while he found his voice, he said, "What's going on? I'll be right over."

He didn't even bother to say hello and stumbled out of the principal's office.

Seeing that he looked distraught and in a hurry, Zhong Zhengping hurriedly caught up with him and asked, "Xiao Jian, where are you going? I'll ask the driver to take you there."

Jian Zhinian hurriedly grabbed Zhong Zhengping's arm and said, "Excuse me, Principal Zhong!"

On the phone, Mu Qingyuan's voice seemed to come from the abyss; "Nian Nian was knocked down by a basketball, and her nose and forehead are bleeding..."

Jian Zhinian's legs went weak and he fell to his knees. The severe pain in his knees woke him up. He even had no idea how he got on the car and arrived at the Children's Hospital.

When Jian Zhinian saw Mu Qingyuan outside the emergency room, his snow-white shirt was stained with blood. At that moment, Jian Zhinian felt dizzy and his eyes were red, bloodshot...

"Zhizhi, I'm sorry, I..." Mu Qingyuan lowered his head and drooped his shoulders, not daring to look at Jian Zhinian.

Jian Zhinian walked forward slowly. He looked at Mu Qingyuan, and his vision gradually blurred.

Suddenly,

Snapped--

Jian Zhinian used all his strength to slap Mu Qingyuan in the face.

As the slap landed, tears streamed down her cheeks.

"Mu Qingyuan, do you want to kill Nian Nian? If you don't like her, don't force it. She's still a child..."

Jian Zhinian seemed to have used up all his strength in his voiceless questioning and scolding. He leaned against the wall of the emergency room, barely holding up his body so that he wouldn't fall down.

Mu Qingyuan twisted his face, the burning pain on his face was completely no match for the pain in his heart.

Jian Zhinian...actually took action...

For the sake of remembrance...

He opened his mouth and wanted to defend himself, but no sound came out. It was his fault that he did not take good care of Nian Nian.

This slap was not unjustified at all.

"I'm sorry..." When the words came to his lips, Mu Qingyuan's voice was pale and weak.

The emergency room was opened at this time, and the doctor's expression was serious. He asked anxiously: "Who is the child's family member?"

"I am! How is my daughter?"

Jian Zhinian stepped forward quickly.

The doctor said, "The child's blood type is RH negative O type? Why didn't you make it clear at the beginning... There is too little blood of this type in the hospital. We have notified other hospitals to transfer blood. I don't know if there is any...

"The child's blood coagulation function is not good. Has the family known anyone with this blood type before..."

Jian Zhinian's face turned pale, because Nian Nian's blood type was too special and rare, and her blood coagulation function was congenitally poor. Her mother had been extremely careful and attentive when taking care of her since she was a child, fearing that she would get hurt.

How could there be such a rare blood type around him?

"I am, I am Rh negative, blood type O."