Judging from Li Xiyu's expression, Song Jiaye knew that she had understood. So he continued to explain.
"Li Xichi is having a massive hemorrhage now. We need to transfuse blood to save her life."
After Song Jiaye's explanation, Li Xiyu finally understood how critical Li Xichi's condition was. She didn't dare to take it lightly and asked eagerly,
"Then why didn't the doctor allow Dad and Auntie to donate blood just now?"
"The doctor already said," Song Jiaye was even led astray by Li Xiyu. "Direct relatives can't donate blood."
"What are direct relatives?"
"They are parents, siblings, etc. It's better that those with blood relations don't donate blood either. First of all, the blood types between direct relatives may not match. Blood type is the type of each person's blood, roughly divided into A, B, AB, and O. If we want to transfuse blood, the blood types must be the same. Moreover, since there are some similar genes in direct blood transfusion, it may cause graft - versus - host disease, bringing the viruses from the donor to the recipient and affecting the recipient's health."
Song Jiaye explained for a long time and mentioned quite a few professional terms. Li Xiyu felt extremely headache. Fortunately, Li Xiyu was good at summarizing and organizing. Her life in the modern world these days had already given her some experience. When listening to others, she had learned to extract the key points by herself.
For example, after Song Jiaye said so much, she only understood one thing -
Parents, siblings can't donate blood to Li Xichi.
Since that was the case, she asked doubtfully, "Then why can't my dad donate blood either?"
Song Jiaye instinctively wanted to explain, but when he opened his mouth, he found that he couldn't.
Yeah, why couldn't Father Li donate blood?
Li Xiangping and Li Xichi had no blood relation!
This question stumped Song Jiaye. As for Li Xiyu, she had already figured it out at this moment. Looking at Jiang Yongfeng and Li Xiangping sitting side by side, she vaguely understood some of the truth.
It seemed that she probably knew how Li Xiyu had gone crazy.
Old Master Song was really capable. Soon, a man came to donate blood.
That man was Old Master Song's driver. Old Master Song asked around in the Song family. Coincidentally, his blood type was A, so he could donate blood. With the blood supply, Li Xichi was quickly pushed out of the operating room.
The doctor said to the surrounding patient's family members, "The operation was very successful. As long as she recovers well, there won't be any major problems. However, the family members still need to pay attention. She still needs to be hospitalized for observation during this period."
Li Xiangping and Jiang Yongfeng nodded repeatedly, then pushed the patient towards the ward with the doctor. Song Jiaye and Li Xiyu, as usual, lagged behind.
Li Xichi was still in a coma under the anesthesia. Jiang Yongfeng looked at her daughter lovingly, and tears immediately welled up in her eyes.
Old Master Song also followed into the ward. Seeing this situation, he sighed and said, "Old Master Li, it was our family's Yunsheng who was wrong this time. Now that Xichi is in this state, it's obvious that this has been going on for more than a day or two. Staying in a hotel all the time not only costs money but is also inconvenient. If you don't mind, why don't you move to my place? We can take care of each other."
Hearing this, Li Xiangping couldn't wait to agree. Wasn't this like a windfall? If they could stay in the Song family, would he still worry about not having a chance to get closer to Old Master Song?
Song Jiaye, who walked in behind, frowned and advised, "Dad, it's not very good for us to bother Old Master Song like this. Staying in a hotel is okay too. Don't worry, I'll be responsible for the rent."
Li Xiangping gave him a disdainful look. Afraid that Song Jiaye would mess up this matter, he quickly said, "What are you talking about? Old Master Song has extended such a kind invitation. How can we turn down his kindness?"
Jiang Yongfeng also chimed in, "Yes, Old Master Song is right. This is not a one - or two - day thing. How can we afford to stay in a hotel every day?"
Song Jiaye was about to say something else when he felt his sleeve move. He looked down and saw that Li Xiyu was tugging at his sleeve, signaling him not to say anymore.
Song Jiaye was filled with anger, but seeing that Li Xiyu was reminding him, he had no choice but to shut up.
There was no need for so many people in the hospital. After it was confirmed that Li Xichi was out of danger, Jiang Yongfeng was left to take care of her. Li Yuanhua and Ming Yuezhu left first to pack their things in the villa and prepare to move to the Song family's place.
As for Song Jiaye, he had a gloomy face and was in a bad mood all the way when he went to return the wheelchair.
"Why did you stop me? Do you also think that the Song family is a good thing and want to curry favor with them?"
Song Jiaye was filled with anger, so his words were naturally not pleasant.
Li Xiyu didn't argue with him. After he vented his anger, she said, "In that situation just now, do you think your disagreement would have any effect?"
"Of course it would!"
Song Jiaye almost blurted out, "That old man just wants to get closer to me. As long as I tell him not to do these useless things and clearly reject him, he definitely won't force me."
But he stopped himself in time.
Li Xiyu analyzed, "I don't think you can."
"You're not me. Do you know me so well?"
"I may not know you very well, but I know the situation!" Li Xiyu analyzed seriously.
"First of all, you definitely can't get past my dad. His attitude is very obvious. He just wants to get in touch with the Song family. This is a once - in - a - lifetime opportunity for him. If you mess it up, he will definitely blame you.
Secondly, my dad is right. If you clearly reject it, you will not only offend my dad but also Old Master Song.
Thirdly, staying in a hotel should be very expensive, right?"
The third point was the reason why Li Xiyu wanted Song Jiaye to agree to move to the Song family's place.
She really had Song Jiaye's interests at heart. Although Song Jiaye was living a prosperous life now, it was because he was the son - in - law of the Li family. If they got divorced and he no longer served as the boss of Li's Group, he would just be an ordinary civilian.
Just thinking about it, Li Xiyu could imagine how difficult his life would be in the future.
It was said that it was easy to go from luxury to simplicity, but difficult to go from simplicity to luxury. She really hoped that Song Jiaye could think about himself.
Li Xiyu advised, "You should think about yourself and save some capital for yourself at least."
Song Jiaye, who had been refuted by Li Xiyu's three points just now, was stunned after hearing this.
Because he clearly felt that she was different from others.
Others rejected him for their own interests, like Father Li and Aunt Jiang.
But Li Xiyu was standing on his side and was considering him in every aspect.
Especially that sentence about saving some capital, which even revealed a bit of heart - felt sorrow.
A woman who cared about him so sincerely made Song Jiaye reluctant to refute her.
Song Jiaye squatted down so that his eyes were on the same level as hers and said seriously, "Don't worry, I won't starve to death."