Qin Hao nodded and then supported Zhao Qian back to the elevator.
Upon reaching the fifth floor, as soon as they got out of the elevator, Qin Hao and Zhao Qian heard a girl crying.
It was the cry of utter heartbreak.
A cry that tore at the heartstrings.
Qin Hao and Zhao Qian walked over and saw a girl, about twelve or thirteen years old, standing at the entrance of the emergency room, sobbing uncontrollably.
The girl's clothes were filthy, and there were several bruises and abrasions on her body.
Two female nurses were there, comforting her, "There, there, don't cry. Your mom will definitely get better."
"Hello, are you here to donate blood?" one of the nurses asked Qin Hao and Zhao Qian.
Zhao Qian nodded, "I have Rh-negative blood."
The nurse's face lit up with happiness at her words, "That's wonderful, that's wonderful. Ma'am, please take a seat."
Another nurse brought over the equipment and began to draw blood.