When Jiang Jing heard these words, he only felt an overwhelming sense of irony.
"Mom, I’m not the one who called Mingzhu. As for who did, you can ask yourself later." After saying this, Jiang Jing sat down on a nearby chair and stopped speaking.
Fang Yue was shocked and curious, suspiciously looking at Jiang Jing. That strange feeling in her heart grew even stronger.
Something’s off, Jiang Jing’s expression, it’s not right.
Fang Yue wanted to ask more, but just then, a nurse rushed out of the delivery room, asking, "Who’s Gu Mingzhu’s family member?"
"I’m her mother, how is Mingzhu now?" Fang Yue anxiously stepped forward, concernedly asking about Gu Mingzhu’s condition.
"Is anyone here with Panda Blood type? Has the person arrived?"
The nurse’s words made Fang Yue’s heart sink. She almost couldn’t stand steady and asked, "Not yet, she’s still rushing here from the countryside. How is my daughter? Does she need a blood transfusion?" ɴᴇᴡ ɴᴏᴠᴇʟ ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀs ᴀʀᴇ ᴘᴜʙʟɪsʜᴇᴅ ᴏɴ 𝓷𝓸𝓿𝓮𝓵✶𝓯𝓲𝓻𝓮✶𝓷𝓮𝓽
The nurse said a bunch of things, and Fang Yue only grasped a few key words: umbilical cord around the neck, difficult labor, and if the child can’t be delivered soon, the child might not survive.
"Nurse, you must save my daughter, save my grandchild." Fang Yue was anxious and worried.
Jiang’s Mom, hearing that the grandson she had been longing for might be in danger, also couldn’t stand steady. Fortunately, Jiang Jing quickly supported her. Jiang’s Mom said, "Nurse, no matter how much it costs, no matter the medication, you must ensure the safety of my daughter-in-law and grandson."
Jiang’s Mom pleaded, saying she hadn’t even been this worried when she gave birth herself back in the day.
Xu Nianhua saw Xu Nianji hurrying back in the car and asked curiously, "Brother, why are you back at this time?"
She had just finished organizing some material on the future development of chili sauce. Taking the opportunity to stretch and relax under the cool shade of a big tree, she was chatting casually with her sister-in-law, Zhou He, snacking on some seeds.
"Sis, hurry and come with me." Xu Nianji didn’t even have time for a sip of water, grabbed Xu Nianhua, and got her in the car, saying to Zhou He, "Xiaohe, stay home with Zhuangzhuang. Mom will be back soon. I’m heading to South City today."
"Did something happen?" Xu Nianhua was pushed into the car by Xu Nianji and said, "Even if you’re going to South City, you should let Dad know. You look so rushed. What’s going on? Dad and Sister-in-law will be worried."
Xu Nianji paused his hurried movement climbing into the car and briefly explained Gu Mingzhu’s situation before rushing to a nearby furniture factory.
A matter of life and death?
Gu Mingzhu had a premature birth?
Xu Nianhua tried to remember when in her past life Gu Mingzhu had a premature birth. But now, a premature birth—are they coming for her to blood?
She recalled that child who passed away early. She remembered that in her past life, Gu Mingzhu’s child seemed to be born safely. However, unfortunately, the child did not grow up safe and healthy.
Donating blood to Gu Mingzhu didn’t interest her, but that child... was innocent. Maybe, if born prematurely, the child’s fate could change?
"Nianhua, are you going to South City? Is it for the Gu Family... about having a baby?" Zhou He stepped forward, having overheard a little, but not clearly. She asked concernedly, "Nianhua, if you blood, you won’t be in any danger, right?"
"No, just a little blood, nothing serious." Xu Nianhua said indifferently. She didn’t even know how many times she’d d blood before.
"Nianhua, when you get back, I’ll make you a blood-nourishing soup." Zhou He worriedly held her hand.