Mu Mu shook his head at first, then suddenly remembered that he drank a little wine in front of his father's grave, so he changed his mind: "I just drank a little, a small sip."
I only drank a small bottle cap, so it should be fine, but it would be better to talk about it.
Upon hearing this, the doctor immediately put down the pen in his hand and said with a serious face: "You cannot transfuse blood after drinking alcohol."
Mu Mu hurriedly explained, "But I only took a small sip, a little bit."
"If you drink even a little bit, you are drunk. You can't have a blood transfusion." The doctor said firmly, "You'd better transfer him to a big hospital quickly, without any delay."
Mu Mu refused to give up and raised his arm, "Doctor, why don't you test the alcohol content in my body? It's really just a little bit."
Not to mention the small hospital here, type O blood is not easy to find even in large hospitals. The doctor just said that Ning Rui lost too much blood and urgently needed a blood transfusion. It would take a long time to transfer to another hospital, and it was not available when he arrived at a large hospital.
You can definitely find type O blood in time.
Then it will take time again.
She looked worriedly at Qin Ningrui, who was lying on the operating table, his face as pale as paper. How could she afford to wait and how could she bear the trouble.
"Test it, test it." She stretched out her arm in front of the doctor. How much impact would drinking so much wine have?
Could it be that Ning Rui's injury was a gunshot wound and their hospital didn't want to treat it?
The doctor frowned and became irritated, "I am a doctor and if you don't believe me, there's nothing I can do about it. I can't afford to take this risk."
As he walked outside the operating room, Mu Mu followed him, "Doctor, you are too stubborn."
If she had known better, she wouldn't have said it. She didn't react at all after taking that sip of wine, so how big of a problem could her blood be.
Mu Mu and the doctor were arguing fiercely when suddenly a man walked up to them and said to Mu Mu with a smile: "Miss, I have type O blood, why not use mine."
The man has a deep voice, is about 1.8 meters tall, has a very standard and manly build, has a rosy complexion, and looks very healthy.
Mu Mu was shocked by this sudden blood donor, "Who are you, sir?"
She narrowed her eyes slightly, with a flash of suspicion in her eyes. It was really rare for such kind-hearted people to exist in this society.
The man seemed to have seen the suspicion flashing in Mu Mu's eyes, and still had a smile on his face. He said lightly: "Donating blood for free is a virtue. I haven't smoked or drank in the past twenty-four hours. Doctor, hurry up and give it to me."
Let’s get your blood type tested.”
This was exactly what Mu Mu wanted. Blood transfusion was not a trivial matter. She and Ning Rui had just returned from a trip to hell. If he didn't know someone he said it was type O blood, it would be more reassuring to have it tested.
"Hey," the doctor sighed, as if he was helpless, and urged: "Then go get a blood test quickly."
After the blood type test, blood test and other procedures were completed, more than ten minutes passed.
Fortunately, the news I was waiting for was that blood transfusion was possible.
Mu Mu breathed a sigh of relief and waited for news at the door of the operating room.
XX City Military Hospital, Jiang Bei hurriedly entered the ward with his mobile phone, "Master."
Lu Yifan asked nervously: "How is it? Are you out of danger?"
Jiang Bei smiled and nodded, "The people we sent over have successfully transfused Major Qin's blood. Fortunately, Miss Mu Mu told the doctor that she had drunk some alcohol, but the doctor insisted on not using her blood to transfuse to Major Qin."
Major."
"It's okay." Lu Yifan breathed a sigh of relief, and slowly leaned toward the head of the bed.
(Eight thousand, unless something unexpected happens, there will be at least eight chapters every day)
