Jin Yuanyuan's Top-Tier Life

Chapter 98 Tomorrow or an Accident, Which Comes First?

At the end of June, the sun shone brightly, warm and scorching.

In this season, lush greenery and vibrant flowers adorn the earth with a colorful tapestry.

At this moment, the hopes of the farmers will be realized in this bountiful harvest season. Golden ears of wheat and abundant fruits bear witness to their hard work. And the children are about to welcome their long-awaited summer vacation, with laughter echoing throughout the schoolyard, filled with endless joy.

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Jin Yuanyuan then looked at the essay that Jin Jia had helped her daughter write, her hands tucked behind her back. "Tsk tsk tsk, this is no good. It's all adult thinking, too meticulous. It doesn't seem like something a child would write."

"Then you write it, I'm going to go look at the silk thread with Xiangyue." Jin Jia didn't stand on ceremony at all and pushed the notebook directly to Jin Yuanyuan. The two families are still in the stage of discussing cooperation, but the two of them have actually already started working together.

Zhu Hongying had previously muttered a few words to her, saying that Jin Jia's taste was questionable. However, Jin Yuanyuan didn't say much, believing that if they got along, they would stay together, and if not, they would part ways. Since visiting the "Cosmic Center Sock Factory" in Zhuji, she had broadened her thinking and felt that it would be better to expand her horizons and perspectives further.

Zhao Zhuoran called!

"Yuanyuan, come quick! Your dad's in trouble!" Zhao Zhuoran's voice was urgent. "Hangzhou First Hospital, hurry! Call your mom too! Quick! Call Cao Xiaoyu too!"

"Huh? What happened?" Jin Yuanyuan was trembling all over. "I...I'll come right now."

"Yes, hurry! We'll talk on the way!" Zhao Zhuoran sounded very anxious on the other end of the phone, startling Jin Yuanyuan so much she almost fell over. Jin Jia pulled her back and said loudly, "Jin Yuanyuan, don't panic. I'll drive. Let's go."

Zhao Zhuoran said that Jin Yuanbao was inspecting a construction site for the restoration of an ancient building this morning. He was standing on a ladder looking at the murals on the crossbeams, pondering how to restore them, when the ladder suddenly collapsed. Caught off guard, he fell straight down. Unfortunately, he landed on a shovel, which pierced his lung, causing massive blood loss and putting his life in danger.

Zhu Hongying was shopping in Hangzhou with her sister Hong, Cao Xiaoyu was meeting with a client in Liangzhu, and Jin Yuanyuan, sitting in Jin Jiaya's car, made a trembling phone call to both of them before calling Zhao Zhuoran to inquire about the situation. Zhao Zhuoran said the person was in the operating room and hadn't come out yet.

Before Jin Yuanyuan arrived at the hospital, Zhu Hongying and Cao Xiaoyu had already arrived and were listening to the construction site manager recount what had happened. At this moment, Zhu Hongying was unusually calm and even looked at the X-rays with the doctor, discussing surgical options.

Cao Xiaoyu's legs went weak, and he collapsed to the ground, his face deathly pale. When he saw Jin Yuanyuan run in, he cried out, "Yuanyuan!"

Jin Yuanyuan was so frightened that she thought something had happened and burst into tears.

"What are you crying for? Your dad's still in the operating room, he's not dead yet!" Zhu Hongying shouted, startling the two people who were hugging each other into silence.

Zhao Zhuoran quickly came over and hugged Jin Yuanyuan, saying, "She's still in the operating room; the shovel hasn't been removed yet."

"Ah!" Jin Yuanyuan almost sat down on the ground as well.

"Yuanyuan, you can't fall down." Zhao Zhuoran hugged her tightly, then pulled Cao Xiaoyu along with his other hand. "Cao Xiaoyu, you can't fall down either!"

At this moment, a nurse came out of the operating room and asked, "Who is a family member? Can they donate blood?"

"Huh? I'm his daughter." Jin Yuanyuan raised her hand.

"Then come with me first, let's get a blood test." The nurse pointed to the small cubicle in front of her, gesturing for her to go over. Jin Yuanyuan took a deep breath, trying her best to remain calm.

Zhao Zhuoran still pulled her back and followed her to the small cubicle.

Cao Xiaoyu also came over and said to the nurse, "You want to donate blood, right? Test mine too, let's see if it's possible."

"Okay." The nurse had already taken out the syringe. "Immediate family members are the most suitable. What is your relationship to him?"

"Godson." Cao Xiaoyu had already rolled up his sleeves.

However, the test results showed that Cao Xiaoyu's blood type was O, which was a complete mismatch with Jin Yuanbao's AB type. Jin Yuanyuan's blood type was AB, but only 400 ml could be drawn at a time, far from enough for the surgery. The blood bank had already sent blood to be procured, and the blood delivery truck was on its way but hadn't arrived yet.

"Call that woman and tell her daughter to come over!" Zhu Hongying's voice was surprisingly loud, startling Jin Yuanyuan, who was already having her blood drawn, causing her to tremble all over.

Zhao Zhuoran was quick; he even had the phone number of Jin Yuanbao's mistress's daughter. Jin Yuanyuan grinned, expressing her utter disbelief. Zhao Zhuoran immediately explained, "I just added her on WeChat that day. She was planning a first birthday party and asked about the prices."

After the blood draw, Jin Yuanyuan felt dizzy and lay down on a chair outside the operating room, with Cao Xiaoyu beside her. Zhao Zhuoran had received a call from his master, who was extremely worried and insisted on coming to check on the situation. Zhao Zhuoran had no choice but to call a car for him to come over.

The doctor came out again to explain the situation. Zhu Hongying and the others from the ancient architecture team listened. The good news was that the shovel had only touched the lung, but there was no penetrating wound. The bad news was that there was too much bleeding, which could easily lead to other problems.

"Draw some more!" Jin Yuanyuan raised her hand again.

"You can't do it. 400 ml is the maximum amount, and you can't have it drawn in your current condition." The nurse disagreed. "Don't you have a family member on the way? Let her try in a bit."

Jin Yuanbao's mistress and daughter rushed over. Aunt Hong looked like she was about to faint, but Xiao Juan remained calm and immediately went with the nurse to get her blood tested. However, unexpectedly, Xiao Juan's blood type was O.

The nurse stared at her and asked, "Are you a patient's family member?"

"Yes." Xiao Juan was also stunned.

"How could someone with blood type AB have a daughter with blood type O?" The nurse was indeed quite clueless, asking the question directly.

In an instant, everyone at the operating room door fell into an unusual silence.

"Shall we try mine?" Grandpa Master walked over quickly, and Zhao Zhuoran helped him up. "I'm blood type AB."

"Your age?" the nurse asked again.

"Your heart and blood pressure are normal, that's fine." Grandpa Master didn't hesitate at all and had the nurse lead him to a small cubicle for a blood test.

The atmosphere outside the operating room remained awkward. Everyone glanced at Aunt Hong and Xiao Juan, then turned away. Cao Xiaoyu had calmed down considerably by this time. Sitting next to Jin Yuanyuan, he checked her pulse and whispered, "Xiao Juan isn't your father's daughter? What's going on?"

"How would I know?" Jin Yuanyuan replied irritably. "Their relationship is too complicated; I don't understand it anymore."

"I don't understand either." Cao Xiaoyu nodded seriously.

(End of this chapter)