Ye Zhi was anxious: "Can’t you think of a way? We can’t just watch her die like this!"
Gong Juechen was very helpless: "If I had a way, would I not treat her? She’s lost too much blood."
With such a loss of blood, a transfusion is generally needed promptly...
Thinking this, An Jing hurriedly asked: "Ye Zi, you seem to be like , both O type blood, right?"
Upon hearing this, Ye Zhi understood An Jing’s aning instantly, her eyes lit up imdiately, "Yes, I’m the sa as you, O type blood!"
"What is this O type blood?" Gong Juechen didn’t understand what Ye Zhi and An Jing ant.
An Jing didn’t explain, instead, she ran outside in a hurry, instructing Ye Zhi as she ran: "Ye Zhi, quickly find so strong liquor and cotton balls, I’ll get your dical kit."
"Okay!" Ye Zhi didn’t have the ti to explain to Gong Juechen that O type blood can be given to people of any blood type. People here don’t know there are different blood types. She just quickly led people to fetch the strong liquor and cotton balls.
When Ye Zhi ca, she had a simple dical kit. In the kit, there was a well-packaged syringe, and after marrying Gong Juechen, thinking it wouldn’t be needed, Ye Zhi left the dical kit for An Jing.
An Jing thought, now the dical kit could co in handy.
If nothing is done, Tobanya will definitely die, so she thought to give it a try, hoping that maybe her blood and Ye Zhi’s blood could save Tobanya.
At least now, in An Jing and Ye Zhi’s view, there is hope.
When An Jing returned with the syringe hidden in her arms, the mont she entered the room, she asked the people in the room to leave.
ng Zhuqing refused to leave, so An Jing had soone take ng Zhuqing out.
Gong Juechen is a doctor, if sothing happened while he was there, he could help, so An Jing didn’t drive Gong Juechen out either. For the mont, only An Jing, Ye Zhi, Gong Juechen, and Tobanya were left in the room.
Tobanya was already unconscious, and An Jing asked Gong Juechen to keep a close eye on Tobanya’s condition, ensuring she doesn’t lose more blood, while she and Ye Zhi were busy transferring their blood into Tobanya’s body.
Tobanya had lost too much blood, An Jing was sowhat afraid her own blood wouldn’t be enough, so she brought Ye Zhi along.
An Jing first transferred blood to Tobanya.
Both An Jing and Ye Zhi could manage the simple task of inserting a needle.
Only to see Ye Zhi dip a cotton ball in strong liquor, wipe An Jing’s wrist with it, then, after unwrapping the syringe, insert one end into An Jing’s blood vessel. An Jing’s blood ca out imdiately. Ye Zhi quickly wiped Tobanya’s wrist with a liquor-dipped cotton ball and then inserted the other end of the syringe into Tobanya’s blood vessel. An Jing’s blood flowed through the transparent thin tube into Tobanya’s body.
If anyone here saw this scene, it would certainly look particularly extraordinary, no matter how advanced their dical skills are, they’re not more advanced than modern tis...
Watching that syringe, Gong Juechen’s eyes flickered, yet he said nothing.
Until An Jing’s face turned pale from the blood transfer to Tobanya, Ye Zhi quickly pulled out the syringe and took over the blood transfusion for Tobanya.
An Jing, feeling a bit dizzy after giving quite a bit of blood to Tobanya, steadied herself and then picked up another packaged syringe to help Ye Zhi transfer blood into Tobanya’s body.
At this mont, An Jing and Ye Zhi only wished for Tobanya to survive.
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