Half an hour later, the doctor came out of the operating room in a hurry, with sweat the size of beans on his forehead.
"How is he?" Sheng Qianchi stepped forward to inquire.
The doctor frowned, "Young Master Chi, the patient's blood type is extremely rare. During the previous surgery, there was excessive blood loss, and the blood supply has been exhausted. Now he's bleeding again, and we can't find a suitable blood source immediately."
Sheng Qianchi pressed his lips tightly, "Speak more clearly."
The doctor sighed, "If we can't give a timely blood transfusion to the patient, it would be a regret."
Sheng Qianchi immediately called Mo Jun, "Contact all major hospitals to find a suitable blood source."
"Yes."
Mo Jun worked efficiently. In just over ten minutes, he had the results, "Young Master Chi, Lan Yue's blood type is rare, and none of the major hospitals have a blood source at the moment. There is one in another city, but time is not on our side."
