Come on Daddy!

The cold air in the narrow elevator made Masie feel stressed and suffocated.

She bowed her head with guilty and felt upset.

She didn't expect such a thing would happen to Doris. It was like a knife stabbing into Mr. Lee's heart.

When Bright got to the underground parking lot, Bill had already got the car ready. Masie hurried up to open the door. Bright, holding Doris, bent down and got into the car.

Masie got into the passenger seat and Bill quickly pulled out of the underground parking lot and sped all the way to the nearest People's Hospital.

At the hospital, as soon as the car stopped, Masie quickly got out and opened the door for Bright. And then he got out with Doris in his arms and hurried to the emergency department.

"Doctor, help!" Bright's words were simple but powerful.

When he appeared, the strong aura made others impossible to ignore him.

A nurse quickly wheeled the mobile bed over. Bright put Doris down on the bed and said, "Save my daughter. I just want my daughter to be fine."

"Don't worry, Sir. We'll do our best. Please go and get through the formalities." The nurse had observed the wound on Doris's forehead.

"Mr. Lee, I'll go check in." Masie volunteered, because she was also responsible. "What's the little lady's basic information?"

"Doris Linder, 5 years old..." said Bright.

Masie wrote it down and went to check in for Doris, while Bill stayed with Bright.

He went to the nurse's station and served Bright a cup of warm water, "Don't worry, Mr. Lee," he said, "She'll be all right."

Bright sat down in the chair. Instead of taking the water Bill offered him, he put his hands on his forehead and felt agitated.

Never had he been so frightened. It seemed as if an endless abyss was going to swallow up all his coolness, restraint, and reason.

talk, so he closed his eyes and

stood there and said

Bright for many years and had a good understanding of

upset now, so what he wanted was to be quiet, so Bill did not

she came over and saw Bright with his hands on his forehead

speak, Bill gestured her to keep

stopped and stood quietly beside

minutes passed, Bright remained in

was going to

lying in

him feel so weak and he could do nothing

accept the results,

for years, and he was

the nurse.

nodded. "The blood bank is in want of type AB today. Do you have some friends or relatives who have the same blood type? The girl

Bright's blood type happened to be the same

shirt, stained with the blood of Doris, was darker now, but it was still

with me." The nurse took Bright to the blood collection room. "But the patient still needs 600CC of blood. You can't do it alone.

he followed him, so that

stool, his sleeves pulled up above

and pushed a long thin needle into his blue blood vessel. When the nurse released the rubber tube, dark red blood flowed through the transparent

600CC from me. I just need my daughter to be

at most."

in good health. I can take

nurse looked at him for a moment. "It's not good for

that it has nothing to do with you." Bright

I will be here soon. I understand you want to save your daughter, but you don't need to put yourself at