"Drop -"

"Drop -"

"Section -"

Various instruments turn on red lights and harsh sounds sound one after another.

Without a sound, the hearts of the people in the operating room trembled. Fortunately, the curve of the heart pulse could be maintained.

Meanwhile, in conference room 1.

Ye Caiwei's face was paler than that of the one who had just drawn blood. At this moment, several threads of blood gas had recovered from her face.

Ninghai, who has been standing behind ye Caiwei, looks as white as paper, but his eyes are very firm.

Yan Jiuxi saw all this in her eyes. Although she didn't understand the situation, she also had a general guess in her heart. With concern in her eyes, she hugged her father's arm and said, "Dad, do you... Want to have a rest?"

"No."

Ning Hai shook his head and pretended to be okay and smiled, but he didn't know how bad his face was at this time.

Naturally, Yan's mother also found something wrong. She followed her, wiped the tears on her face and said softly: "... Pay attention to your body."

"Don't worry, you can't die."

Ning Hai smiled and sighed in his heart. He didn't expect that the final effect of that mental method was so after so many years.

But he doesn't regret it at all!

During the speech, the internal force in Ninghai's body was still conveying to ye Caiwei, and the red Qi quickly swam in ye Caiwei's body.

Finally, these true Qi stay on the bone marrow with hematopoietic function at both ends of the long bone, irregular bone and flat bone, especially the sternum. If you use medical instruments to detect the situation in ye Caiwei, you will find a shocking scene.

The whole sternum of Ye Caiwei was wrapped with a layer of light red light. Under the nourishment of these red lights, the blood gas of her inner body recovered hundreds of times as usual.

Unconsciously, half an hour passed.

Ye Caiwei's face recovered a lot. Although it didn't have the healthy color at the beginning, it was much better than when she finished drawing blood.

Just then, the door of the conference room was pushed open.

This movement immediately attracted everyone's attention.

The person who came was the medical team leader. He strode in with a worried face, saluted the Fuehrer respectfully, and said in a deep voice: "Fuehrer, the blood is about to reach the bottom, so we must continue to draw blood."

"This..."

The Fuehrer clenched his hands slightly.

"Smoke."

Ye Caiwei's voice sounded. She pulled up the sleeve of her right arm. "Uncle, I still have a lot of blood. It must be enough."

"Fuhrer, look?"

The medical team leader didn't look at ye Caiwei. Without looking at the little girl, his heart couldn't help shaking.

The Fuehrer sighed deeply, "smoke."

"Yes!"

At this time, the medical team leader also knew the current situation. Everyone must be unbearable, but there was no other choice.

He turned his head and nodded to a medical worker, "draw ten blood bags first."

"Ah?"

Hearing this number, the medical worker widened his eyes.

The first time I drew blood, I drew ten blood bags. If I draw ten more blood bags this time, the little girl in front of me can't carry it!

"Ah, what?"

The medical team leader closed his eyes. "If you want to smoke, you can smoke. Just obey the order."

He was not surprised by the reaction of his subordinates and knew what his words meant, but now the treatment over there has just begun, and even drawing ten more blood bags is not enough.

This is the case. He is also very desperate

"Yes!"

The medical staff bit their teeth, gave ye Caiwei a needle and began to draw blood.

Blood bags appeared one by one. Ye Caiwei's face just got better and turned pale again with the naked eye. She tried to resist the discomfort from her body and gritted her teeth.

When the eighth blood bag was drawn, ye Caiwei's eyes were blurred and she couldn't see anything clearly.

When she drew the ninth blood bag, her eyes could see nothing and were surrounded by boundless darkness.

His left hand kept pulling in the air, as if to catch something.

"Sister, sister, where are you?"

"Weiwei, my sister is here. My sister is here. Don't be afraid."

Yan Jiuxi quickly grabbed ye Caiwei's small hand and hugged her tightly. Tears fell out as if they didn't want money. They collided with the floor and made a ticking sound.

"Sister, can you have a word with Weiwei? It's so quiet. I'm a little scared..."

"Sister, please, have a word with Weiwei..."

Yan Jiuxi looked at the medical staff with tears on his face, "doctor, what's going on?"

The medical worker who was drawing blood had an impulse in his heart.

Stop drawing blood!

But he knows that he has no right to do so!

Facing Yan Jiuxi's extremely anxious eyes, the medical staff took a deep breath and explained in a trembling voice: "Miss Yan, it should be that too much blood loss leads to blindness and deafness, and then there may be shock, which is equivalent to... Chronic death."

When the last four words came out, Yan Jiuxi's tears suddenly stopped, and his eyes were horribly red. He turned to his father, "Dad... Do you still smoke?"

"I don't want to..."

At this time, the whole conference room is so quiet that you can't even hear the sound of breathing.

"Smoke!"

Ninghai said decisively, "don't worry, I'm here today. Even if I fight my old life, I'll save Weiwei's life!"

After that, he increased the transmission of internal force again, and his shoulder shook slightly and undetectably.

Yan Jiuxi closed his eyes and nodded to the medical staff with difficulty.

Seeing this, the medical staff had to pick up the tenth blood bag and continue to draw blood.

Su's mother and Yan's mother hugged each other and had already cried into tears.

Since Su Mo brought ye Caiwei home, both of them treated ye Caiwei as their own granddaughter. The current situation made them dare not look at it at all, and they didn't have the heart to look at it.

Gu Guoan, who was full of tears, forced himself to stabilize his mood and turned over silently.

He really wants to replace ye Caiwei. Unfortunately, his blood is not good

Ye Caiwei's voice became smaller and smaller, and it seemed that it became extremely difficult to speak. Until the tenth blood bag was drawn, the whole person had lost all consciousness.

She is as like as two peas.

The medical staff pulled up ye Caiwei's left hand, suddenly surprised and quickly turned around, "team leader, the little girl's pulse is weakening. Come and have a look!"

"No!"

Ninghai suddenly opened his mouth and told the medical team leader, "go and send the blood bag. Just give it to me here."

"Where can I do it?"

The medical team leader didn't know Ning Hai. His professional medical knowledge told him that pulse weakness was a very serious thing.

Ninghai frowned and burst out with an unparalleled sense of oppression, "let you go, you go!"

The head of state patted the medical team leader on the shoulder, "go and deliver the blood bag."

"... yes."

After the medical team leader left with the blood bag, the head of state walked to Ninghai, "Mr. Ning, please."

For Ninghai, he always maintained his respect and knew many secrets of Ninghai, such as age and incredible ability.

I'm afraid only Ninghai can save the current situation