Chapter 320

Jiang Hao only felt a sudden darkness in front of him.

Yun Yi's voice continued to be calm: "But, I have another news to inform you. I also investigated the rare blood bank and found that Chen Mozhi is one of them."

Jiang Li clenched her phone tightly: "Say it again."

"Chen Mozhi is a person with the same rare blood type as Rong Jing." Yun Yi said, "I heard Ke'er say that he is by your side."

Jiang Hao had hung up the phone, and the moment she turned to speak, she suddenly remembered what Rong Jing had told her about the old hatred between Chen Mozhi and the Rong family.

This is also the reason why Chen Mozhi always stood aside and did not make a sound.

He will not save Rong Jing.

She has to calm down and find a way.

The door of the emergency room opened, and the doctor walked out quickly: "Have you found a candidate to donate blood? The patient can't support it anymore!"

All of a sudden, all the thoughts came to an end.

"Chen Mozhi, save him!" Jiang Li rushed over and grabbed Chen Mozhi's arm, "Please, save him, I know you have the same blood type as his. As long as you are willing to save him, what are your conditions? are willing to promise you."

Chen Mozhi's body was shocked, but Jiang Hao actually knew about it.

Yun Ke'er's eyes suddenly lit up: "You are actually of the same blood type as Rong Jing, so why did you just stand aside and say nothing? Saving a life is better than building a seventh-level pagoda, so please help!"

"To be honest, I have never checked my blood type, and I don't even know what my blood type is." Chen Mozhi advised, "Jiang Li, calm down."

Jiang Hao's body was shaking, holding him like the last straw: "It doesn't matter if you don't know, now you can ask the doctor to do a test, and you will know if it is."

"But..." Chen Mozhi wanted to shirk.

Jiang Li's tears fell uncontrollably: "Chen Mozhi, I beg you, please save him, I can't live without him, please..."

She is short.

Chen Mozhi's expression changed slightly, and he supported Jiang Li when she was about to kneel in front of her: "Jiang Li, what are you doing, I..."

"Now that life is at stake, you are Abe's good friend, so don't let it go." Yun Ke'er grabbed him eagerly: "Doctor, this person's blood type is the same as that of the patient."

"This..." The doctor looked at Chen Mozhi in embarrassment.

Jiang Hao almost broke down in tears: "Chen Mozhi, as long as you are willing to save him, I can agree to any request you have, as long as you save him, I beg you..."

"I..." Jiang Li's tears fell on the back of his hand, and Chen Mozhi only felt a burning pain in his skin.

Unexpectedly, with so many hands and feet in front of him, Rong Jing still holds such a high position in Jiang Hao's heart.

Now that his blood type has been exposed, it will only cause Gracilia to resent him.

This is the only woman he has ever touched...

It would be better to just agree. It would be better if Rong Jing could not be saved. Even if he was saved, he would still owe him a huge favor...

After briefly weighing the pros and cons, Chen Mozhi sighed, "Okay, I promise you."

Hope flashed in Jiang Hao's eyes, and choked up, "Thank you, thank you..."

Yun Ke'er couldn't wait to push Chen Mozhi to the doctor: "Doctor, don't be stunned, hurry up and put the needle!"

Bright red blood is drawn from one person's body and sent to the operating room, bringing continuation to another person's life.

Jiang Hao waited anxiously at the door, Yun Ke'er folded her hands together, and kept reciting: "The Jade Emperor, the Queen Mother, God, Jesus Tathagata Buddha, bless you, you must be fine, you must be fine!"

Chen Mozhi, who had drawn the limit of human blood donation in one breath, approached and listened to Yun Keer's wide-spreading prayer method. He leaned against the wall, sighed, and found a sense of existence for himself. : "I said, can you care a little about me, a person who donates too much blood?"