A hint of complexity flashed past Long Jingyuan’s gaze. As he hesitated, Bai Jingrou quickly reached for the flower vase on the table and smashed it against his head.
With a loud clamour, a gushing wound appeared on Long Jingyuan’s forehead.
Since Bai Jingrou had already revealed her intentions to kill him, she decided to personally send him to his death. After all, this was her only opportunity to kill him.
Once Long Jingyuan died, considering he did not have any other living family members, wouldn’t the Long Group’s business with over a hundred years of history belong to her?
As for how he died, at the end of the day, wasn’t she the one who got to decide it?
Who would have thought that Fang Xinxin, this whore, would interrupt her!
Right now, she could only pray that Long Jingyuan would pass away. Otherwise, she would be doomed once he woke up!
Bai Jingrou quickly got into her car and followed closely behind Fang Xinxin to Jia Ya Hospital.
The moment they arrived at the hospital, Long Jingyuan was immediately brought into the surgery room for emergency rescue.
Fang Xinxin stood in the hallway outside the operating theatre. She felt very anxious and uncertain.
Bai Jingrou rushed to her side and waited nervously. “Dear God, you have to protect my grandfather.” She clasped her hands together and prayed in tears.
A doctor stepped out of the surgery room. He first nodded towards Fang Xinxin before noticing Bai Jingrou’s heartbroken appearance.
He spoke urgently. “Miss Bai, your grandfather lost too much blood. His blood type is extremely rare. It is the Rh B Negative Blood Type, also known as the ‘Panda Blood’. Only two percent of the people in this world share that blood type. As Rh blood types are split into Type A and Type B, it’s even rarer. Our hospital doesn’t have such blood in stock. You’re Director Long’s granddaughter. There is a high chance you are of the same blood type. May I know what your blood type is?”
Bai Jingrou’s expression was filled with regret. “My blood type is Type O. I take after my mother.”
“In that case, we must quickly request for volunteers in the city to come to the hospital to donate blood to Director Long.” The doctor spoke with a frown. “Director Long is in a critical situation. I’m afraid he won’t be able to wait for even ten minutes…”
Bai Jingrou thought it would be best if Long Jingyuan died immediately. She naturally did not wish for him to last till someone could donate their blood to him.
But Fang Xinxin suddenly spoke up. “Doctor, My blood type is Rh B Negative.”
The doctor was surprised for a moment. He then immediately made a ‘please’ gesture. “Madam Bai, please follow me.”
This hospital belonged to Bai Qinghao’s Sheng Shi Group. The doctors naturally knew of her.
They hurriedly conducted a test to confirm Fang Xinxin’s blood test before they proceeded with a blood transfusion for Long Jingyuan.
Bai Jingrou felt her heart sinking the entire time. It wasn’t clear if she was too worried or too nervous, but her beautiful, refined features appeared especially pale.
A moment later, the doctor stepped out of the surgery room. Bai Jingrou rushed to approach him. “Doctor, how is my grandfather doing?”
“We have successfully closed his wound. Thankfully, Madam Bai gave him her blood in time and Director Long’s life was saved. However, his injury is quite serious and it will take between three to five days for him to regain consciousness.”
Bai Jingrou appeared to have staggered forward in joy. In truth, however, she lost her stability from fear.
The old man actually, actually didn’t die!
“Thank… thank god.” Bai Jingrou was on the verge of tears from joy.
“Doctor, before Director Long regains consciousness, keep him in the intensive care ward. No one is allowed to approach him,” Fang Xinxin instructed expressionlessly.
“Understood.” The doctor immediately followed her instructions. Bai Qinghao had instructed them to always carry out Madam Bai’s orders.