Chapter 1723

As soon as I entered the rescue room, I heard a long beep from the instrument.

Look at the beating heart rate line on the instrument. It has changed from a wave to a straight line.

Several assistant doctors nearby changed their faces and hurriedly took the defibrillator to prepare for electric shock first aid again.

Huo Yao glanced at the instrument, stopped the actions of the doctors, took out a silver needle and quickly stabbed it into several life and death acupoints in his heart.

Several doctor assistants were stunned when they saw this.

One of the doctors recovered. He looked at the Dean, "Dean, this man..."

The dean's eyes kept following Huo Yao's actions. He also contacted some traditional Chinese medicine. He paused and said, "let her rescue."

Although I can't understand the little girl's behavior, the person who made manager Huo insist on waiting should not fool around.

When the assistant doctor heard the speech, he had nothing to say.

Seriously, he really doesn't believe that these thin needles alone can revive a person with cardiac arrest. If this is all right, what do they have to do with these instruments and equipment?

This idea just came into being. The next second, the heart rate on the computer next to it was already a straight line and began to fluctuate slowly.

The assistant doctor's eyes widened as if he couldn't believe what he saw.

Although it was very weak, it really jumped again without their instrument rescue.

This

Huo Yao didn't take off several silver needles, but checked Huo Jingfeng's wound. After passing the pulse, he stood straight.

Sure enough, the situation is not optimistic, but this shot is not as deadly as the one suffered by the third brother last year. There is still a chance to save it.

Huo Yao breathed a sigh of relief. He took off his coat and said fluently in English: "I'll take the bullet from the main knife. Please be ready to give blood to the patient."

The Dean had recovered from the shock and said with a bitter smile, "there is no blood."

Huo Yao put on his gloved hand and looked up at the Dean, "no blood?"

"Yes." The Dean nodded, his eyes fell on the side, hanging the only bottomed out blood bag, and slowly said: "Feng Ye's blood type is A3 subtype blood with acquired gene mutation, only one in the world."

Earlier, they collected blood samples all over the world, but none of them was the same as the Huo family. Therefore, the dean asked him to store his blood regularly a long time ago.

But the Huo family refused to store their own blood for no reason, so they only had the last bag left in their blood bank.

Now this bag has just run out.

Huo Yao also saw the empty blood bag next to him and frowned tightly.

Blood is the source of life for the body. If it is not supplied in time, even if she keeps her uncle's vitality with acupuncture, she will die of ischemia.

Huo Yao curled up his fingers. He couldn't care so much at this time. Then he took an unopened syringe next to him and directly drew half a tube of blood, "I'm his niece. Now you take my blood to test to see if it can match."

The Dean took the syringe. Although he felt that the probability of matching was very small, he could only try at this time, "OK, wait for me a few minutes, and I'll make the matching result as soon as possible."

Huo Yao nodded, "trouble."

The Dean walked out of the emergency room without further delay.

Huo Yao's eyes coagulated and looked at the uncle on the bed. Now I just hope her blood can fuse.

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