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.

he closed his eyes and tried to calm himself down. He couldn't get things

stood there

been with Bright for many years and

now, so what he wanted was to be

saw Bright with his hands on his forehead

speak,

and stood quietly beside

passed, Bright remained in that position,

was like he was

brother lying in a hospital bed

very much. It made him feel so weak and he could do nothing but

could only passively accept the results, even the

a coma for years, and he was afraid

the nurse. Bright immediately

is in want of type AB today. Do you have some friends

AB. You can take mine." Bright's blood type happened to be the same as Doris's. The

shirt, stained with the blood of Doris,

Bright to the blood collection room. "But the patient still needs 600CC of blood. You can't do it alone. Ask for one more to transfer the

so that

a high stool, his sleeves pulled up above his elbows,

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

my

most."

in good health. I can take

at him for a moment.

it, and I'll sign that it has nothing to do with you." Bright insisted, "600CC won't kill me anyway. My

have talked to our human resources department about the situation. I am collecting volunteers and I will be here soon. I understand you want to