Chapter 1698: Chapter 1699: Forced Blood Donation
Jiang Wanying slunk back to the Jiang Clan and told Jiang Yurong what Xiao Chen had said.
Unexpectedly, Jiang Yurong, out of anger, suddenly had a stroke and was hospitalized.
The entire Jiang Clan was in chaos.
Jiang Yurong was hurriedly sent to the best hospital in Glazed Glass City and her life was temporarily saved.
Jiang Cheng, Jiang Wanying, Fang Enze, and others stayed in the hospital, anxiously at their wits’ end.
Jiang Yurong was sent into the intensive care unit.
The doctor’s suggestion was that a blood transfusion was urgently needed, but Jiang Yurong’s blood type was extraordinarily rare, known as "panda blood."
There was none in the blood bank, and even if they wanted to find some, there wasn’t enough time.
If she couldn’t get a transfusion within twenty-four hours, she would definitely die.
"Doctor, doctor, you must save my mother, we have money, any amount will do."
Jiang Cheng was desperate.
Jiang Yurong was the backbone of the Jiang Clan.
After a recent turmoil, the Jiang Clan had declined significantly, and it was Jiang Yurong’s reputation that held them up.
If Jiang Yurong were to pass away, the Jiang Clan would be finished.
"Mr. Jiang, the key now is blood. We can treat her, but we lack blood. We have already contacted other hospitals and blood banks.
If we can get the blood, we can save Old Madam Jiang, otherwise, it may be too late."
The doctor’s words were realistic; without the necessary resources, even the most skilled practitioners could do nothing without blood for treatment.
"Panda blood? I think I know someone who has it!"
Fang Enze suddenly said.
"Teacher Fang, who are you talking about?"
Jiang Cheng urgently asked.
"You all know this person, it’s Jiang Meng."
Fang Enze said, "I remember very clearly; the school organized a blood test once, and Jiang Meng indeed has panda blood."
"Why, of all people, does it have to be Jiang Meng? That woman now hates us to the core. She’s probably eager to see Old Madam dead."
The Jiang Clan members looked exasperated.
"Not necessarily."
Fang Enze chuckled, "Jiang Meng is a kind child, and after all Jiang Yurong is her great-grandmother. She can’t possibly watch Jiang Yurong die without doing anything.
Besides, it’s just a blood transfusion, it’s not like we’re asking her to die."
"Alright, I will call Jiang Meng right away and have her come over."
Jiang Cheng pondered for a moment and then said.
"No, didn’t the Shang Clan send people to cooperate with us? They even sent us a few experts.
Now’s the time to use them.
You take people with you, if Jiang Meng agrees, that’s fine. If not, bring her here by force.
Now that the Xiao Family is no more and Xiao Chen has become a waste, you actually have nothing to fear from them."
Fang Enze said sinisterly.
"That’s right, Xiao Chen is just a waste now, what am I afraid of?"
Jiang Cheng chuckled and said, "Wanying, you go, and take the two experts from the Shang Clan with you; they can ensure your safety."
"Got it."
Jiang Wanying also understood Jiang Yurong’s importance to the clan.
And to himself.
If Jiang Yurong died, the Jiang Clan would absolutely collapse, and his future days would be tough.
Quickly, Jiang Wanying arrived in Longcheng and met with Jiang Meng.
He explained the situation.
"I advise you not to tell Xiao Chen about this matter, lest he worry. He is now just a defenseless waste.
I guess you don’t want him involved either."
Jiang Wanying threatened.
"You don’t need to threaten me. Although Jiang Yurong is disgusting, she’s still my great-grandmother. It’s just a blood transfusion, I’ll go.
Honestly, I didn’t plan on telling Xiao Chen either. Knowing his personality, he definitely wouldn’t agree."
Jiang Meng knew Xiao Chen well.
Xiao Chen loves her too much, and would never allow her to donate blood.
Although donating blood isn’t life-threatening, Jiang Meng had just given birth not long ago.
Xiao Chen could never agree.
It’s precisely for this reason that Jiang Meng kept it from Xiao Chen, didn’t even tell Ren Jing, and quietly followed Jiang Wanying.
There are some things she wouldn’t agree to, but donating blood was nothing.
She only hoped that after this incident, members of the Jiang Clan would come to their senses, as they are family after all, and stop causing trouble for no reason.
In less than four hours, Jiang Wanying brought Jiang Meng to the hospital.
"Well, it seems you still have some conscience."
Fang Enze snorted coldly, "No matter how wrong Jiang Yurong is, she’s still your great-grandmother. If you really didn’t save her, you’d carry that shame for life.
Thank me, I’ve given you a chance to fulfill your duty."
Jiang Meng furrowed her brows, such unpleasant words.
She had agreed to the transfusion. Couldn’t he say something nice?
"Teacher Fang, that’s enough, Jiang Meng is here, so no more nonsense."
Jiang Cheng also felt that Fang Enze’s words were inciting, and what if Jiang Meng, out of anger, refused to donate blood, could they really force her?
"What are you afraid of? You need to get this straight, your backer now is the Dragon Country’s strongest Shang Clan. With them, you need fear no one.
What’s wrong with using force?
Even knocking her out to take the blood wouldn’t matter.
What can Xiao Chen, that waste, do?"
Fang Enze scoffed.
"Fang Enze, I’m truly becoming more disappointed in you. Where did the Teacher Fang who once educated us go? How did you turn into this, so detestable, so disgusting."
Jiang Meng looked at Fang Enze, full of disgust.
"You need a beating!"
Fang Enze slapped at Jiang Meng, but he didn’t know, Jiang Meng was now a Grandmaster Level practitioner.
Constantly cultivating with Ren Jing, she hadn’t stopped even while pregnant.
Ordinary person Fang Enze, how could he possibly be her match?
Jiang Meng easily caught Fang Enze’s hand.
"Let go of me, Jiang Meng, what do you want to do, rebel against your teacher?"
Fang Enze shouted.
"I truly find you revolting, how did I end up with a teacher like you."
Jiang Meng pushed Fang Enze away, glanced at Jiang Cheng, and said, "Where’s the transfusion going to be?"
"Follow us."
At this moment, the doctor came in, first tested Jiang Meng, confirmed there were no issues, and the blood type matched.
So Jiang Meng signed the forms and was sent straight to the intensive care unit for Jiang Yurong’s transfusion.
In Longcheng, Xiao Chen had just picked up Xiao Yazi from kindergarten and was informed of this news.
His expression turned incredibly grim.
"Jiang Meng has been taken, and you didn’t notice a thing? I’m very disappointed in you."
He looked coldly at Bai Qi and others.
"Son, don’t blame them, it was Jiang Meng who deliberately kept it from them, said she was going to the company, and in the end, no one knew she went to Glazed Glass City.
We wouldn’t know without you saying so."
Huang Ningxia said, "Now, hurry and find out what’s going on."
"Mom, you’re right."
Xiao Chen took a deep breath, immediately called Huang Sihai, "Go to the Jiang Clan right now, find out where my wife is, and what she’s up to.
I’m heading to Glazed Glass City right away, and notify me the moment you have news.
Ren Jing, come with me, everyone else stays here."
After saying this, he got into the car.
The Jiang Clan dared to touch his wife, and this time, he will make them understand what anger means.