Everyone was terrified and drenched in cold sweat, but they were helpless and could only look to the chief surgeon.
The chief surgeon said with a bitter face, "General, given the current situation, we have no choice but to abandon the operation and save the young master's life first! However, the young master's blood type is a rare subtype of type B, and we don't have enough in stock..."
"Not enough? If not, go to another hospital and get me some!!" Li Mu slapped him across the face.
"Yes, yes! I'll call other hospitals right now!" The surgeon quickly picked up the phone.
First, I called the blood bank at the First Affiliated Hospital.
Because the First Affiliated Hospital has the largest blood bank in Xidu, if even the First Affiliated Hospital doesn't have it, then no other place can either.
Unfortunately, the First Affiliated Hospital immediately responded that they did not have it.
"Could you contact someone with the same blood type? I need to save General Li's son; it's a matter of life and death. Please help me!" the chief surgeon pleaded.
Meanwhile, the blood bank staff at the First Affiliated Hospital immediately checked the blood donation records.
After checking, they quickly replied, "We found someone with the same blood type, and it's Dr. Yu from the neurosurgery department of our First Affiliated Hospital. Don't hang up yet, we'll call her now and ask if she'd like to come and donate blood! If she's willing, we'll send the blood to you as soon as we get it!"
A while later, the message came back.
"Dr. Yu has agreed!"
"Alright, alright!" The surgeon finally breathed a sigh of relief.
He then asked, "Is there anyone else? We need a lot of blood; one person might not be enough!"
"What? Only one person for now? Okay, okay, I understand!"
The surgeon hung up the phone and reported the situation to Li Mu.
Li Mu was overjoyed upon hearing this and immediately shouted, "Then what are we waiting for! Deputy General Feng!"
“Your subordinate is here!” One of Li Mu’s lieutenants hurriedly came over.
Li Mu ordered, "Get a helicopter and head to the First Affiliated Hospital immediately. Make sure you bring the blood back!"
"By the way, how much blood did you say you needed?" Li Mu asked the surgeon again.
The surgeon looked embarrassed. "At least 3000 ml is needed, but one person can only donate a maximum of 2000 ml. Donating more would be life-threatening!"
"Hmph! No one's life is more important than my son's!" Li Mu coldly ordered Deputy General Feng, "Bring back 3000 milliliters of blood, understand?"
Deputy General Feng replied solemnly, "Yes, General, I guarantee the mission will be accomplished!"
Watching Deputy General Feng leave, the chief surgeon couldn't help but shake his head, feeling immense guilt.
This Dr. Li is probably in for some bad luck. The prognosis looks grim!
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