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After all, surgery is risky, that's inevitable.

Forty-five minutes into the operation, trouble arose.

The patient's blood pressure keeps dropping...

"Plasma!" Tang Xiaobao said calmly.

A nurse suddenly exclaimed: "Oh no, there's not enough plasma."

Director Xiang quickly said, "Go to the blood bank right away. I'd better go there myself. Let's not go through any formalities yet."

But just two minutes later, Director Xiang came back, panting and shouting as he entered the room: "The patient's blood type is too rare, and the blood bank is out of stock. What should we do?"

His face turned pale.

Several surgeons' eyes widened.

At this critical moment, there is no plasma left?

How can I perform the surgery then?

Wouldn’t this mean all our efforts would be wasted?

"Doctor Tang, it's definitely too late to adjust the plasma now." Director Xiang was about to cry, with sweat dripping down his forehead.

Tang Xiaobao glared: "Didn't you say that the surgery was ready?"

Director Xiang was ashamed and speechless.

The group of people looked at each other in confusion.

If the operation fails due to problems with the plasma, the hospital will be held responsible. The lawsuit will not only cause the hospital to lose money, but also make it notorious.

what to do?

what to do?

what to do?

There is absolutely no other way now.

"Doctor Tang, what should we do?" Doctor Xiang had to face reality. With a look of hope on his face, he said, "Can we suspend the operation? I'll immediately contact other hospitals to see if they can send some plasma as support."

Surgery paused?

A group of people looked at him as if he was an idiot.

Is it possible to pause at this time?

But the next moment, they understood what Director Xiang meant.

Since Tang Xiaobao was able to save the patient from death and let him live for two more days, maybe there really is a way?

"impossible."

Tang Xiaobao said: "Don't you think this suggestion is ridiculous and absurd?"

She lowered her head to the director, biting her lips, panicked, embarrassed and anxious.

"Forget it, let the operation continue. Send me a box of silver needles immediately." Tang Xiaobao said, not wanting to blame the hospital at this time.

Silver needle?

Are silver needles okay?

Director Xiang was stunned for a moment, then immediately said to a nurse, "Xiao Wang, hurry up and find some needles for Doctor Tang. Right now, hurry up."