Chapter 147 Section 145

Bai Ge lay quietly on the hospital bed, her face was pale, her lips were like squeezed orange peel. "He lost about 700 milliliters of blood." A gray-haired American doctor told Bai Zhenglin, "The vein was cut by a razor blade. We just sutured him. Now his blood pressure is very low and he is undergoing blood transfusion." "But it should not be life-threatening." The American doctor added. Bai Zhenglin frowned slightly, staring at his son.Chen Zhihai stabbed him from behind before he realized, "Oh, thank you very much! Thank you very much!" The American doctor smiled understandingly, and walked out the door with a nurse.

"Why did she commit suicide?" Jenny, a female veterinarian, asked puzzledly. "He poured his own blood into the mouth of a dog. Isn't that suicide?" Bai Zhenglin glanced at Jenny, but didn't speak.He can understand his son's actions, which is a kind of pure spiritual comfort and sustenance.He wanted to exchange his own blood for Warsong's life. Du Xiao and Wu Guanghui stood behind Bai Zhenglin with tears in their eyes. Chen Zhihai patted the snow-white wall lightly, and sighed, "Silly boy, why are you doing this!" "Ah! That dog!" Jenny exclaimed, "I haven't given it a blood transfusion yet! If it's delayed for more than an hour, it will die!"