Chapter 315 gave the group of officials a small shock.
After a few seconds, Ran Qingxuan pointed at two of them and asked, "Who are the fifth and seventh?"
"It's me!" Two voices sounded at the same time, one was a tall and thin man, and the other was the young officer who couldn't help shouting just now.
"Do you want to save him?"
The officers were not there when Xiao Wenmei was receiving a blood transfusion. Ran Qingxuan was afraid that they were unaware of the seriousness of the matter, so he gave them a heads-up in advance.
"Ran, what you said means that we definitely want to save our brothers." The tall and thin man said anxiously.
Although the young officer was a little scared, he still nodded firmly.
Seeing this, Ran Qingxuan explained to them.
"He has lost too much blood. You two have the same blood type as him. The human body has about 4,200 milliliters of blood. If each of you gives him 300 to 400 milliliters, you may be able to save him. Do you understand?"
At first, the two men didn't know what she meant by this, but when they heard that it could save their brother, they immediately agreed.
"Ran, as long as it can save him, it doesn't matter how much blood you have."
"You tell us what to do, and we'll listen to you."
Seeing the two men's determined expressions, Ran Qingxuan no longer hesitated.
"What are your names?"
"My name is Wu Dashan." The tall and thin man replied.
"My name is He Qiushu."
"Master Wu, you go first. Just show one arm."
The tall and thin man was a little uncomfortable in front of the crowd of men and women, but there were so many people around and he was not the only one, so he gritted his teeth and took off one sleeve to expose his arms.
Ran Qingxuan quickly tied the cuff, untied a new infusion tube and tied it on him, then stuffed a round ball into his hand and asked him to squeeze it to ensure the smooth flow of blood.
Then she repeated the same procedure, inserting the other end of the needle into the injured officer's arm.
"What's your name, sir?"
The blood began to flow slowly into his body. Ran Qingxuan saw that his eyes were empty and dazed, so he quickly tried to find a topic to talk about.
"My name is... Luo Fu, my mother gave me that name." Luo Fu looked to be about the same age as He Qiushu. Ran Qingxuan kept an eye on his condition while taking out the anesthetic and injecting it near his wound.
Normally, an intravenous injection is required in this situation, but Ran Qingxuan was afraid that he would lose consciousness once he closed his eyes, so he simply injected it around the wound.
"It's a good name. Your mother must hope that all the blessings will fall on you!"
Luo Fu seemed a little dazed, but he still answered every question, but his intermittent response looked very bad.
"My mother hopes that I...I will be blessed forever, but now...I am afraid there is no chance..."
Luo Fu felt that he had lost hope of survival and said in a self-destructive manner.
"How can there be no chance? You will be fine with me here. If anything happens to you, your mother will definitely be sad, right?"
At this time, Ran Qingxuan's identity was not that of a guilty criminal at all. Her every word and her actions made her look like a savior in everyone's eyes.
Ran Qingxuan used surgical forceps to sew him up stitch by stitch. The officer holding the oilcloth was horrified watching this. It was the first time he knew that intestines could be stuffed back in and wounds could be sewn up like clothes.
"Ran, he will be fine, right?" Bu Wei asked in a low voice, suppressing his uneasiness.
"Don't disturb her."
Gu Yanchen saw that she was stitching seriously and spoke up to stop Bu Wei from asking questions.
"It's just a superficial wound, it's nothing serious!"
When the suture was almost finished, Luo Fu's face visibly regained some color, and his spirit was not as weak as at the beginning. Everyone was amazed.
"Master He, it's your turn to get the blood transfusion."
He Qiushu's position was replaced by Xiao Wende, and after the substitution he quickly showed one arm.
"Ran, why do you need to change the tube? You can use the same one and not waste the blood inside!"
When Wu Dashan saw her taking a new one, he felt a little sorry for the remaining blood in the tube.
"You can't use the same needle on two people, otherwise it will cause blood contamination in the tube, or cross-infection of germs between the two. Do you understand?"
Almost everyone nodded subconsciously, as if they had been with Ran Qingxuan for a long time and these common sense had been engraved in their hearts.
The replaced tube was inserted into Luo Fu's arm again. Watching his brother's blood flow into his body, Luo Fu gratefully thanked the two men.
He was even more grateful to Ran Qingxuan for saving him. Thinking of his parents and relatives at home, Luo Fu gradually became firmer in his heart.
"I will not let my parents grow old and be left alone, nor will I let my brothers' blood be shed in vain. I will definitely get better."
Seeing that he had hope of survival again, Ran Qingxuan couldn't help but feel happy for him. Faith is the most important thing for a person to survive.
Bu Wei felt extremely guilty when looking at Luo Fu's appearance. Those injured brothers had followed him for many years. If he was not incompetent this time, how could he have let them suffer this disaster.
Ran Qingxuan heaved a long sigh of relief after bandaging Luo Fu's wound. Seeing that Bu Wei seemed a little unsteady, he reached out and patted him on the shoulder.
Unexpectedly, he was knocked to the ground by her the next second, and he was crying in front of so many subordinates.
"Uh..." Ran Qingxuan withdrew his hand awkwardly and looked at the group of people who were also confused.
"The person will survive, don't cry, Bu Chatou..."
"Yes, brother-in-law, don't cry, I'm not dead yet!" Luo Fu said in a trance after hearing the voice.
"Brother-in-law?" Not only Ran Qingxuan and his companions were confused, but even the officials who had worked with them for a long time were confused.
"This... Luo Fu is the boss's brother-in-law?"
Bu Wei wiped his tears awkwardly, looked up and explained sheepishly.
"I just don't want you to think that I am partial to you as the leader. After all, my younger brother is also in the team. If there is another brother-in-law, you..."
"So I let him go with me, but I didn't expect that I almost killed him and got you injured..."
Ran Qingxuan knew that it was not easy to just keep such a relative, after all, they would have to work together in the future.
What if it was someone else who died this time, and it was revealed later that Luo Fu was Bu Wei's brother-in-law, who knows what the survivors would think.
Therefore, his decision was correct, and even if other people knew about it in the future, they would not think that he was biased towards anyone.
"Boss, you've always treated us equally, so you don't have to worry about us thinking too much."
"You are usually quite strict with this kid, and we all saw it. If he hadn't said it himself this time, we really wouldn't have known about it."
None of the officials felt that Bu Wei was being partial. Instead, they were very pleased to be following a leader like him.
Bu Wei was deeply moved and stood up and clasped his fists towards everyone.
"It was my fault that I failed to protect you and caused you to get hurt. I feel so ashamed."
"If Bu Chatou said so, then everything is caused by me. If I hadn't been assassinated, you wouldn't have been implicated."
Gu Yanchen knew that those people were targeting him, and he would feel uncomfortable no matter who he brought danger to.
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