"Even if we use an extracorporeal blood circulation machine, the blood volume will be above."

The doctor said, "But people with this blood type are generally physically weaker than others."

Mr. Bo Erye answered: "That means we have to find at least three people with this blood type to donate blood together."

He frowned. Only a few hundred people out of the more than seven billion people in the world have this blood type. Finding it is like looking for a needle in a haystack.

What's even more terrible is how many of these hundreds of people are elderly, children or sick people who are not suitable for donating blood.

Even if there is someone suitable to donate blood, they may not be willing to donate it. What if the other party is not short of money?

Mr. Bo took a deep breath and said, "If you find three out of hundreds of people, you'll still have a chance. Go ahead and let the fourth child screen out these people first. Then we'll go and beg them one by one."

No matter what the other party wants, try your best to satisfy it. There is always hope of getting enough for three people.

After Mr. Bo made this decision, he stood in the neonatal intensive care unit again and stared deeply at the poor newborn child for a while.

Then he went to Mu Huan's ward.

He was mentally prepared before entering the ward, but when he heard his pale-faced daughter calling him daddy, she blamed herself: "It's all my unfilial piety that makes you still run for me at such an old age...

..”

Bo Lao's eyes couldn't help but become moist.

"Do you still know that you have a father, a mother, and an older brother? You've been wandering around outside all day long these past two years! Where can I compare to my own home?"

He walked over and hugged his daughter on the hospital bed.

The little girl that the old couple holds in their hands and loves so much, how has she been tortured in the past few years?

"Dad! Dad—" Mu Huan hugged her father tightly, tears falling down.

She was full of regrets and grievances and wanted to confide in him, but when the words came to her lips, the only thing that came out was "Dad"!

Old Bo's heart was about to be broken by her shouting.

He held his daughter in his arms and felt sad for a long time. After being persuaded by his sons, he cleared his throat and ordered his daughter in an extremely majestic voice: "Go home with dad!"

Mu Huan was startled.

Although her brothers had hinted to her before that Mr. Bo came in person this time to take her home. She still didn't expect her father to speak so soon.

"Where's the child...the child?"

She thought of her son in the neonatal intensive care unit. How could such a young child leave the ward and go to Nancheng, thousands of miles away?

"You go with the triplets first. The youngest one will wait until his condition stabilizes. I will arrange for someone to take him to the hospital in Nancheng for treatment. Don't worry. I won't let him make any mistakes on the way."

When Mr. Bo came, he had discussed it with his sons, and the things that should be arranged have been arranged.

As soon as the newborn child's physical condition reaches the standard, he will be taken back to Nancheng immediately.

All the way from Haishi to Nancheng, he would keep the child in an incubator and have the best neonatal team stay with him to prevent any emergencies.

This time, he made up his mind and promised his wife that he would bring Mu Huan and all the children back safely.

"But, but -" Mu Huan felt reluctant to let go, but she didn't know what she was reluctant to let go of.

Mr. Bo simply hates the iron. "Are you still reluctant to let go of your good-for-nothing husband? Or are you still reluctant to let go of the Feng family who tortured you like this?"

"Xiao Qi, don't be confused. Feng Tingbei is not your good match, he is your disaster! Go home with dad! Don't let the whole family worry about you anymore!"

Mu Huan looked at his father, who had gray hair on his temples, feeling distressed and guilty.

Although her father loved her very much, it could be said that he loved her to the point of indulgence, but this time, his eyes told her that she had to go!

"I want to say goodbye, okay?" After all, Feng Tingbei is her husband who has received the certificate. Since he has decided to leave, he still wants to say hello, right?


Chapter completed!