Chapter 569

A stabbing pain from the right breast woke up Qin Zhao, who had been in a coma for an unknown amount of time, and dragged him back from the chaotic world of hot and cold.

Even with his eyes closed, he could still feel that the blood clot attached to the trachea always made him cough hard, as if the itchy feeling would get better until he coughed out the entire lobe of the lung. But he didn't have the energy to cough, and it took all his strength to even open his eyes.

Qin Zhao slowly opened his eyes.

Everything in front of me gradually changed from blurred to clear, and the first thing that caught my eye was the snow-white ceiling. Looking down the ceiling, he saw several doctors in white coats pointing at his electrocardiogram with stern expressions and arguing in low voices. There was a stainless steel infusion stand standing beside him, on which was hung a small bag of bright red blood plasma. The blood that was as crystal clear as ruby ​​in the plastic tube was being infused into his body drop by drop.

The punctured lung lobe and excessive blood loss do not mean that the brain is damaged, and being unable to move does not affect thinking. Therefore, within a few minutes after opening his eyes, Qin Zhao was fully awake. Pay yourself: Unexpectedly I can still find the same blood type as me here, it seems that I am really lucky. Alas, it is said that surviving a catastrophe will bring blessings, and I don't know what good things will happen to me in the future. However, when * * recovers, he has to donate 10,000,000, 80,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000 from Lao Hu’s money to the hospital. I wonder if he agrees to do so?

"Dean Wang, the plasma donated by the blood donor has reached her maximum limit, but the patient needs at least 800 blood to be completely out of danger. Look at this..." Qin Zhaowei opened his eyes and rejoiced that he didn't When Hu Mietang died in one step, the whispers of several doctors discussing reached his ears.

"Well, I asked the patient's family just now, and they said that the blood plasma from the mainland has to wait for more than two hours," said the old man named Dean Wang, "but we are afraid that the patient won't last that long, so we really can't." If so, let the girl output 200 first, after all, the patient's heartbeat has become significantly stronger."

"But, if you do this, that girl can't take it anymore. She has already been drawn 1200 points. If... I'm afraid that she collapsed again just after resuscitating this patient, what should I do?"

"Well, you're right. Although the child has been eating chocolates all the time, but... well, I see this matter, I'd better go out and discuss it with the patient's family." Dean Wang hummed, once again After looking at the electrocardiogram, he led several attending doctors out of the emergency room.

It turned out that someone was donating blood to me.

Qin Zhao slowly understood from the low-pitched discussions among the doctors: who could this girl be? How did Suning and the others find her by chance? Why are people so willing to donate blood to me? And now that it's reached her *limits, who is she...

As soon as Dean Wang and the others walked out of the emergency room, Song Lieming and others who were surrounding the door of the blood collection room immediately greeted him. Even Ye Qingling, who was lying on the hospital bed, would have persisted if Suning and Jing Hongxue hadn't persuaded her. He sat up and asked Qin Zhao how he was doing now.

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

"Mr. Song," Dean Wang took off his mask: "After the patient was transfused with blood plasma, I was amazed at the speed of recovery. I have never seen such a person with such good medical quality. I can say responsibly that if it wasn't for the His blood type is rare, and he can be completely out of danger now! But..."

"But what?"

"However, the last 200 plasma is about to be used up, and the patient has temporarily regained consciousness," Dean Wang said in embarrassment. It might be..." What would happen, he didn't say clearly, but Song Lieming and the others understood.

Qin Zhao's body at this time is like an engine that is short of fuel. Before a little fuel is added, it restarts in a state of being on the verge of stalling, but it is precisely because of this restart that it consumes more fuel. , if the fuel cannot be replenished in time, it may suddenly turn off.

"I see, I'll immediately urge the mainland." Song Lieming nodded, took out his phone, and said to Dean Wang, "How long can he last?"

"This bag of plasma will be transfused in 20 minutes. If the plasma can't arrive within an hour," Dean Wang pushed the glasses on his nose and said with a wry smile, "I can't guarantee that he will live for one and a half years." Hours, so this time I came out to discuss a problem with you."

If the plasma can't arrive within an hour, Xiao Zhao will die!

The joy and hope that Ye Qingling brought to everyone after her arrival was suddenly shattered because of these words... But when the doctor drew Ye Qingling's blood for the fourth time, he was already very careful and warned everyone: If she donates blood again, her life is very likely to be in danger!

And everyone, at this time, also saw Ye Qingling's current situation. Her face was already as pale as paper, and her breath became weaker and weaker. Even if she kept opening her mouth to signal Guo Jing to fill his mouth with chocolate, the chocolate could Top with blood?

How to do?

After everyone glanced at Ye Qingling, their faces were full of this expression. Even Dean Wang, who wanted Ye Qingling to donate another 200 in the emergency room just now, didn't say anything after seeing Ye Qingling's current situation. Dare to say. No one has the heart to let such a beautiful girl die to save others. It is human nature to love beauty itself.

"Sister Ning...what's the matter?" Ye Qingling was held in Su Ning's arms, and Jing Hongxue held her hand, and she forced her chin up and asked Su Ning. Donating too much blood caused her hearing loss. She couldn't hear what Song Lieming and the others were talking about, so she had to ask Suning: "Xiao Zhao, how is he?"

"Xiao Zhao is fine," Su Ning said with a forced smile, "Mu Xue, don't worry, you've already brought him back to life."

"Sister Ning, since this is the case, why are you crying?" Ye Qingling's mouth twitched, she wanted to laugh but she didn't have the strength to do so, she just asked in a low voice, "Does he still need a blood transfusion to get through the dangerous period? "

"Yes." Su Ning couldn't bear to lie to her, big tears rolled down from the corners of his eyes and landed on Ye Qingling's pale lips.

"Then, what are you waiting for?" Ye Qingling finally showed a strong smile: "My body is very good, go tell the doctor to smoke some more, I'm fine."

"Mu Xue..." Su Ning looked at Ye Qingling, bit her lips and shook her head: "The doctor said just now that if you donate blood again, your life will be in danger! Your blood pressure has reached its limit...don't worry Okay? Take a good rest now, and let us figure out the rest!"

"Hehe, cough, cough," Ye Qingling coughed a few times with a smile, closed her eyes and said, "If you have a way, will you still wait until I come? Well, don't say anything now , can you call the doctor over for me?"

"Mu Xue, no, what happens to Xiao Zhao depends on his fate, but you must never donate blood again!" Su Ning shook his head in pain and refused.

"Okay?"

"Okay?"

Ye Qingling didn't say anything, just asked these two words repeatedly. A pair of originally clear eyes were full of entreaties.

"It's very dangerous to do this. If you draw your blood again, you will most likely... die."

"Hehe, Sister Ning, to love someone is to give everything for him, including life." Ye Qingling smiled lightly: "I believe that if Xiao Zhao were replaced by me, he would definitely do the same, and he would definitely You won’t just watch me leave like this.”

"Okay, you wait." Staring at Ye Qingling in a daze for a while, Su Ning put her in Jing Hongxue's arms cruelly, then walked out of the ward quickly without daring to look back, and wiped her cheeks with her backhand Tears, whispered to Dean Wang: "The blood donor decided to donate blood again, Dean Wang, how much blood do you think will be collected this time to minimize the harm to her?"

"She, she..." Dean Wang only said two words of "she" and then stopped. Looking at Ye Qingling on the hospital bed, she was silent for a moment, turned around and said to the doctors: "Director Sun, now you transfer the blood donor to the high-level ward immediately, and then... collect 200 blood!"

Those doctors did not speak, just nodded silently, then turned and left.

When Dean Wang personally pulled out the needle from Ye Qingling's snow-white arm, she couldn't hold on any longer and tilted her head and passed out.

"Prepare the oxygen machine, increase the flow of glucose, and pay close attention to the ECG of blood donors!" After issuing a series of orders to the other doctors, they glanced at the fainted Ye Qingling again, and Dean Wang sighed secretly. With a cry, 'What a strong girl! 'After that, he turned around and walked out of the high-level ward quickly.

"How is Mu Xue?" After Dean Wang came out with the small bag of precious plasma, Song Lieming hurried up to meet her and asked with concern.

"So far, she has donated 1,400 blood," Dean Wang replied irrelevantly: "The blood plasma in a normal human body is between 4,000 and 5,000, and she can donate 1,200 at once. The risks involved can be imagined. She is not donating blood, but exchanging her life, exchanging her life for her life."

After Dean Wang finished speaking, he sighed, and when he opened the door of the emergency room, he asked casually, "Is this girl the patient's sister?" When sending Qin Zhao into the emergency room, it was Suning who signed it as his wife. Chang knew that he thought Ye Qingling was Qin Zhao's younger sister, so he asked casually.

"No, it's his wife." Su Ning said.

"Oh." Dean Wang was taken aback for a moment, looked at Su Ning suspiciously, and walked into the emergency room with a oh.