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2 life for life

A twinge of pain from his right chest woke up Qin Yuguan, who had been unconscious for an unknown length of time, and pulled him back from the chaotic world of alternating cold and hot.

Even with his eyes closed, he could still feel that the blood clots attached to his trachea always made him cough hard, as if he had to cough out the entire lung, and the itchy feeling would not get better.

But he didn't have the strength to cough, and it took all his strength to even open his eyes.

Qin Yuguan slowly opened his eyes.

Everything in front of him gradually became clear from blur. The first thing that caught his eye was the snow-white ceiling. Looking down along the ceiling, he saw several doctors in white coats, pointing at him with stern expressions.

The electrocardiogram was arguing in a low voice. There was a stainless steel infusion stand standing next to him, with a small bag of bright red plasma hanging on it. The blood, which was as clear as ruby ​​in the plastic tube, was being injected into his body drop by drop.

The lung lobe was punctured, and excessive blood loss did not mean that the brain was damaged. Being too weak to move did not affect his thinking. Therefore, Qin Yuguan regained consciousness within a few minutes after opening his eyes. At his own expense: No

Thinking that I can find the same blood type as me here, it seems that I am really lucky. Alas, they say that if you survive a catastrophe, you will have good luck in the future. I don’t know what good things will be waiting for me in the future. However, I will wait until my body recovers.

, no matter what, I have to donate 10,000 to 8 million from Lao Hu's money to the hospital. I wonder if he agrees to this?

"Dean Wang, the plasma donated by the blood donor has reached the limit of her body, but if the patient wants to be completely out of danger, she still needs blood. Look at this..." Qin Yuguan opened his eyes slightly and rejoiced.

When he did not kill Hu Mietang first, the low-pitched discussions of several doctors reached his ears.

"Well, I asked the patient's family just now and they said that the plasma from the mainland will have to wait for more than two hours," said the elderly man named Dean Wang, "but we are afraid that the patient will not last that long, and we really can't.

If so, let the girl do the output first, after all, the patient's heartbeat is obviously strong."

"But, if we do this, the girl's body won't be able to bear it at all. She has already been extracted. If... I'm afraid that just after resuscitating this patient, she collapses again. What should I do?"

"Well, you're right. Although the child keeps eating chocolate, but... Well, I think it's better to go out and discuss this matter with the patient's family." Dean Wang hummed and said again.

After checking the electrocardiogram, he led several attending doctors out of the emergency room.

It turned out that someone was donating blood to me.

Qin Yuguan slowly understood from the doctors' low-pitched discussion: Who could this girl be? How did Suning and the others find her? Why did they donate blood to me so willingly? And now it's time to reach her.

The limits of her body, who is she...

As soon as Dean Wang and others walked out of the emergency room, Song Lieming and others who were surrounding the door of the temporary blood collection room on the opposite side immediately came to greet them. Even Ye Muxue, who was lying on the hospital bed, would have persisted if Suning and Jing Hongxue had not persuaded her.

Sit up and ask Qin Yuguan how he is doing now.

"Dean Wang, how is the patient?" Song Lieming held Dean Wang's hand and asked urgently in a low voice: "Looking at his condition, can he still insist on receiving the plasma from the mainland?"

"Mr. Song," Dean Wang took off his mask: "The patient's recovery speed after being transfused with plasma surprised me. I have never seen anyone with such good physical fitness. I can responsibly say that if it weren't for

His blood type is rare, so he can be completely out of danger now! But..."

"But what?"

"However, the plasma will eventually be used up, and the patient now has temporary consciousness," Dean Wang said awkwardly: "But if new plasma is not found when the plasma is used up, I am afraid he will fall into a coma immediately and have some symptoms.

Maybe..." He didn't say clearly what would happen, but Song Lieming and others knew it.

Qin Yuguan's body at this time was like an engine that was short of oil. Before a little fuel was added, it frequently restarted on the verge of stalling. However, precisely because of this restart, the fuel consumed would be even greater.

If the fuel cannot be replenished in time, it may stall suddenly.

"I know, I'll call the mainland right away." Song Lieming nodded, took out the phone, and said to Dean Wang, "How long can he hold on?"

"This bag of plasma will be transfused in twenty minutes. If the plasma cannot be delivered within an hour," Dean Wang pushed up the glasses on his nose and said with a wry smile, "I can't guarantee that he will live to be one and a half months old."

Hours, so I came out this time to discuss a problem with you."

If the plasma cannot be received within an hour, Yuguan will be dead!

The joy and hope that Ye Muxue brought to everyone after her arrival were instantly shattered because of these words... But the doctor was very careful when drawing Ye Muxue's blood for the fourth time, and warned everyone: If she

If you donate blood again, your life will most likely be in danger!

And everyone saw Ye Muxue's current situation at this time. Her face was as pale as paper, and her breath was getting weaker and weaker. Even if she kept opening her mouth to signal Guo Jing to fill her mouth with chocolate, the chocolate could hold up.

Bleeding?

what to do?

After everyone glanced at Ye Muxue, they all had this expression on their faces. Even Dean Wang, who had just wanted to give Ye Muxue another gift in the emergency room, did not dare to say anything after seeing Ye Muxue's current situation.

No one could bear to let such a beautiful girl die trying to save others. It is human nature to cherish beauty.

"Sister Ning...what's wrong?" Ye Muxue was held in Suning's arms and her hand was held by Jing Hongxue. She reluctantly raised her chin and asked Suning. Too much blood donation caused her hearing loss. She couldn't hear Song Lieming and the others at all.

What to say, so I had to ask Suning: "Yuguan, how is he?"

"Yuguan is fine," Suning said with a strong smile: "Muxue, don't worry, you have already revived him."

"Sister Ning, if that's the case, then why are you crying?" Ye Muxue raised the corner of her mouth. She wanted to laugh but had no strength to laugh. She just said in a low voice: "Does he still need a blood transfusion to survive the dangerous period?"

"Yes." Suning couldn't bear to lie to her, and big tears rolled down from the corners of her eyes, falling on Ye Muxue's pale lips.

"Then, what are you waiting for?" Ye Muxue finally showed a strong smile: "My physical fitness is very good, you go and tell the doctor to pump more, I will be fine."

"Muxue..." Suning looked at Ye Muxue, biting her lips and shaking her head: "The doctor just said that if you donate blood again, your life will be in danger! Your body has reached its limit... Don't worry, okay?

Okay? Have a good rest now, and let us figure out the rest!"

"Haha, cough, cough, cough," Ye Muxue laughed and coughed a few times, closed his eyes and said, "If you had your way, would you still wait for me to come? Okay, don't say anything now,

Can you call the doctor over for me?"

"Muxue, no, what happens to Yuguan depends on his destiny, but you must not donate blood anymore!" Suning shook his head in pain and refused.

"Okay?"

"Okay?"

Ye Muxue said nothing, just asked these two words repeatedly. A pair of originally clear eyes were full of pleading.

"This is very dangerous. If we draw your blood again, you will probably... die."

"Haha, Sister Ning, to love someone is to give everything for him, including your life." Ye Muxue chuckled: "I believe that if Yuguan were replaced by me, he would definitely do the same, and he would never do it.

He would just watch me leave like this."

"Okay, you wait." After looking at Ye Muxue blankly for a while, Suning was cruel and put her in Jing Hongxue's arms. Then she walked out of the ward quickly without daring to look back and wiped the tears on her cheeks with her backhand.

, whispered to Dean Wang: "The blood donor has decided to donate blood again. Dean Wang, do you think how much blood should be collected this time to minimize the harm to her?"

"She, she..." Dean Wang only said the word "she" twice and then stopped. Looking at Ye Muxue on the hospital bed, he was silent for a moment, turned around and said to the doctors: "Director Sun, now you

Immediately transfer the blood donor to a high-level ward, and then... collect blood!"

The doctors didn't speak, just nodded silently, then turned and left.

When Dean Wang personally pulled out the needle tube from Ye Muxue's snow-white arm, she could no longer hold on and tilted her head and fainted.

"Prepare the oxygen machine, increase the flow of glucose, and pay close attention to the electrocardiogram of the blood donor!" After issuing a series of orders to the other doctors, he glanced at the unconscious Ye Muxue again, and Dean Wang sighed secretly.

After saying "What a strong girl!", she turned around and walked out of the high-level ward quickly.

"How is Muxue doing?" After Dean Wang came out with the small bag of precious plasma, Song Lieming hurriedly asked with concern.

"So far, she has donated blood," Dean Wang replied in an unanswered manner: "The amount of plasma in a normal person's body is between 4,000 and 4,000. She can donate it all at once, and the risks involved can be imagined. She is not

You are donating blood, but you are exchanging lives, exchanging lives for lives.”

Dean Wang sighed softly after speaking, and asked casually as he pushed open the emergency room door: "Is this girl the patient's sister?" When Qin Yuguan was sent to the emergency room, it was Suning who signed as his wife,

Dean Wang knew that he thought Ye Muxue was Qin Yuguan's sister, so he asked casually.

"No, it's his wife." Suning said.

"Oh." Dean Wang was stunned, looked at Suning doubtfully, said "Oh" and walked into the emergency room.


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