Chapter 463 Madam, We Are Here to Rescue
Chapter 463 Madam, We Are Here to Rescue
Fu Sihan's Adam's apple rolled violently as he stared intently at the cold, gleaming test report in the doctor's hand, his knuckles turning white from the strain. The corridor was so quiet that the hum of the blood collection machine could be heard. Twenty or so employees stood awkwardly, some rubbing the corners of their clothes nervously, others subconsciously taking a half-step back. They had never seen the usually decisive President Fu, now with red eyes, like a shaky child.
"Arrange a blood transfusion immediately." Fu Sihan suddenly straightened his back, his voice filled with unquestionable majesty, but he could not hide the trembling at the end of his tone. "All procedures must be confirmed personally. If there is any mistake, I will hold you accountable." When he turned to face the employees, there was still moisture in the corners of his eyes.
"Thank you." The two words tugged from his throat, their voice cracking with hoarseness. This man, always a master of debating in the boardroom, now felt all his rhetoric paled in comparison. He bent ninety degrees, his suit trousers creased sharply at the knees. "The Fu family owes you a life. From now on, I, Fu Sihan, will have you work at Fu's until retirement. A monthly base salary of 100,000 yuan, double the year-end bonus, and full reimbursement for major illnesses! As long as Fu's survives, I'll shoulder the responsibility of supporting you and your family's future!"
Before he finished speaking, someone shook his head with red eyes: "Mr. Fu, it was you who paid for my father's surgery when he was in a car accident..." "The money for my mother's chemotherapy was advanced by the company..." The voices exploded in the corridor one after another. Fu Sihan suddenly looked up and saw those subordinates who had followed him through countless business wars. At this moment, there was a light flashing in their eyes that was hotter than neon lights.
He suddenly remembered his father holding his hand before he died and saying, "The human heart is not an account book. What cannot be calculated is precious." At this moment, the incandescent lights in the corridor shone brightly on everyone's faces. He finally understood that what he had been desperately protecting all these years was not only the Fu family's foundation, but also this group of people who were willing to risk their lives for him.
"Prepare for surgery." Fu Sihan stood up straight, wiping the moisture from his eyes. Gu Yuxuan immediately stepped forward and instructed the nurses methodically, "Arrange for everyone to receive blood transfusions in turn, 400cc per person. Ensure safety." Without hesitation, the staff formed a long line and headed towards the blood collection room. Someone gently tapped Fu Sihan on the shoulder as they passed by, a silent touch of strength transmitted through their fingertips.
The operating lights flickered on in the shadows, and nurses scurried around, pushing blood collection equipment. Fu Sihan stared at the long line winding down the hallway, his nails digging into his palms. Gu Yuxuan looked at the overflowing blood bags, then at me, who was in a coma, and said, "Wanting, you must make it. Look at all those staff members donating blood for you, don't you know?"
At this moment, I was in darkness and couldn't wake up. In my dream, I saw a little girl. Where were her family? Why was she here alone? At this time, the little girl threw herself into my arms and cried, "Mom, why can't you give Yaya to me? Don't you want Yaya and her brothers and sisters anymore?"
In the darkness, Yaya's cries pierced my eardrums like sharp icicles. Her tiny hands, stained with grass, clutched the corner of my clothes tightly, and the blood between her fingers shone eerily in the darkness. Li Jingyi's twisted face reappeared, the cold dagger flashing before my eyes, accompanied by her maniacal laughter: "Fu Sihan can only love me!"
Memories flooded back like a tide. That day, Li Jingyi kidnapped me. She saw my son and frantically tried to abort him. I kept protecting my belly. Her eyes burned with mad jealousy: "A cleaner is worthy of carrying Mr. Fu's child?" Before she finished speaking, a cold light flashed across her face. I instinctively protected my belly—where the fruit of my love with Fu Sihan was hidden.
"Wanting!" Fu Sihan's roar shattered the air as he burst through the door. He pounced on Li Jingyi like an angry lion. Li Jingyi was captured. I felt a warm liquid flowing down my thigh, and my consciousness gradually faded...
"Mom!" Yaya's cry brought me back to reality. I looked down at the little girl in my arms. The stubbornness between her eyebrows and eyes was exactly the same as Fu Sihan's. At this moment, I finally confirmed that this was the daughter of Fu Sihan and me. But why did she appear in this dark world?
The darkness around suddenly began to distort, and Gu Yuxuan's cry came from a distant place: "Mo Wanting, wake up! Please don't get hurt! Fu Sihan is still waiting for you! And your newborn Yaya, don't you want the children in your family?" There was an unprecedented tremor in his voice, mixed with the sharp alarms of the operating room instruments.
Suddenly, I saw countless images flashing in the darkness: Fu Sihan was kneeling outside the operating room, the blood on his white shirt had long dried; Gu Yuxuan was holding up the critical illness notice, and the pen made ink smudges on the paper when he signed; my son was holding my photo and secretly wiping away tears during his nap time in kindergarten; and the newborn Yaya was lying in the incubator, her little hands tightly grasping the pacifier handed to her by the nurse.
"No! I can't leave them behind!" I wanted to run, but found my feet bound by invisible chains. Li Jingyi's laughter rang out again, and she walked out of the darkness, the dagger in her hand glowing with a faint blue light: "Give up, your life is almost exhausted. Fu Sihan will be mine sooner or later..."
At this moment, Yaya suddenly broke free from my arms, and her small body burst into a dazzling light. Her childish voice was as firm as a bell: "Mom, I'm going to take you home, okay! Please wake up, okay?"
I ran desperately forward, the chains behind me crumbling, Li Jingyi's screams crushed by the whistling wind. Yaya's light became a guiding path, and I stumbled towards it. The moment my palm touched it, a sharp buzzing sound suddenly ripped through the darkness.
"Cardiac arrest! Prepare for defibrillation!" The nurse's shrill cry pierced my eardrums, and I suddenly fell into a chaotic whiteness. Countless points of light exploded before my eyes. In a trance, I saw Fu Sihan's white shirt soaked in blood, frantically pounding on the operating room door. Xiaoyu slumped on a bench, clutching the critical illness notice, tears staining the sallow paper into dark wrinkles. And Yaya, in the incubator, suddenly convulsed violently, the curve on the monitor turning into a straight red line.
"No—" I tried to scream, but no sound came out. My body felt like it was nailed to an operating table, the cold metal instrument pressed against my chest. Fu Sihan's roar echoed from afar: "Electric shock! Electric shock!"
The moment the blue light flashed, I felt my soul being violently pulled back into my body. The smell of disinfectant suddenly rushed into my nose. I gasped for air as I heard Gu Yuxuan's tearful voice: "The patient's heart rate is almost normal. Continue the blood transfusion." Gu Yuxuan carefully sewed the wound.
Two hours passed unnoticed. "The operation was a success!" Gu Yuxuan's voice, trembling with a crack, pierced the din of the operating room. He removed his blood-stained mask. His eyes glowed red behind the lenses, and his hands trembled slightly, uncontrollably. The entire operating room erupted in a long-suppressed cheer.
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