The Glamorous Comeback of the Ousted Heiress novel Chapter 189

Chapter 189: Mysterious Surgery’s Number One Saintly Hand! Alian’s True Nature_3

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Finally, they all let out a sigh of relief.

Lance was abroad, and even if he took a flight right now, he wouldn’t arrive until tomorrow at the earliest.

Bai Lian hardly slept that night.

The next day, it was rare for her not to ask Ji Heng any questions, and she left the house with her backpack at six in the morning.

At six thirty, on the first floor of Xiangcheng Hospital.

A group of people was talking to the nurse at the front desk, led by an old lady leaning on a walking stick. She stared at the shiny nurse’s station, hesitant to speak, and it took her a long while to step forward carefully and ask, “Nurse, we are all here to donate blood for Shen Qing, where can we give blood?”

Behind her were construction workers with safety helmets, a middle-aged couple who had started selling breakfast early and hadn’t even taken off their aprons, and underage kids who had come with their parents…

“Yes, nurse, where do we go?” The worker took off his helmet, revealing his dark face full of urgency, “I heard she was seriously hurt…”

“Hurry, nurse,” someone directly rolled up their sleeve, “Take mine, I have a lot of blood!”

About a hundred people all surged forward.

It was quite a sight.

Yongfu Residential Area was an old community where people had lived for decades, especially the older generations who knew each other very well.

“Grandma, your blood can’t be taken,” the nurse at the station had never encountered such a situation and was somewhat flustered. She stood up and then shouted, “Everyone wait, don’t make noise, line up, and I will inquire about the situation.”

The line immediately formed an orderly queue from the nurse station stretched very long, all the way to the hospital entrance.

Bai Lian had intended to go directly to the elevator.

Hearing the name Shen Qing, she paused in her steps, turned her head, and looked back at the long line of people at the door through the crowd.

After a long moment, she stepped forward and approached the old lady in front, “Grandma, I am Shen Qing’s niece, are you all here to donate blood for her?”

The old lady was a resident from Building Seven, ground floor. Squinting at Bai Lian, she recognized her immediately.

Excitedly grasping Bai Lian’s hand, she said, “I know you, young lady. How is your aunt now? Don’t worry, we’ve been looking for people in the community, and they will all come to donate blood soon…”

“It’s okay,” Bai Lian steadied her, then said softly to the people behind her, “My aunt needs Panda Blood. If any of you have Panda Blood, I, on behalf of my uncle and aunt, thank you in advance. If not, you can go back. Don’t worry, my aunt will be fine here.”

“That’s good,” the old woman let out a sigh of relief, clutching Bai Lian’s arm, “That damn Lu Zong…”

Bai Lian hesitated for a moment, lowering her lashes, “Lu Zong?”

“Yes, the one who wants to buy our community, a fierce and evil-looking man…” The old lady grumbled while tapping her cane, “Such bad karma, our community…”

Bai Lian nodded, her dark pupils reflecting the hospital’s cold floor.

She turned and headed for the elevator.

At the hospital entrance, another dozen or so people who had just finished moving goods came in. They were sweating profusely, wiped their brows briefly, and asked, “Where can we donate blood for Shen Qing!”