Chapter 1723 Blood Test
As soon as I entered the emergency room, I heard a long beep from the instrument.
Looking at the heart rate line on the instrument, it has changed from a wave to a straight line.
The faces of several assistant doctors nearby changed, and they quickly took out the defibrillator, ready to perform electric shock emergency treatment again.
Huo Yao glanced at the instrument, stopped the doctors' actions, and took out silver needles, quickly and swiftly piercing several life and death points on the heart.
Several doctor assistants were stunned when they saw this.
One of the doctors came to his senses and looked at the dean, "Dean, this man..."
The dean's eyes followed Huo Yao's movements. He had also been exposed to some traditional Chinese medicine. After a pause, he said, "Let her rescue her."
Although he couldn't understand the little girl's behavior, the person that Chief Steward Huo insisted on waiting for would not act recklessly.
Upon hearing this, the assistant doctor had nothing more to say.
To be honest, he really didn't believe that these few thin needles alone could revive a person with cardiac arrest. If this was possible, then what were the uses of all these instruments and equipment?
As soon as this thought came to mind, the next second, the heart rate that was already straight on the computer next to me began to fluctuate slowly again.
The assistant doctor's eyes widened, as if he couldn't believe what he saw.
Although it was very weak, it started beating again without any rescue equipment from them.
this……
Huo Yao did not remove the silver needles, but checked Huo Jingfeng's wound. After taking his pulse, he stood up straight.
As expected, the situation was not optimistic, but this shot was not as fatal as the one that the third brother received last year, so there was still a chance of recovery.
Huo Yao breathed a sigh of relief, took off his coat, and said in fluent English: "I will be the lead surgeon to remove the bullet. Please prepare a blood transfusion for the patient."
The dean had recovered from his shock and said with a wry smile, "There's no more blood."
Huo Yao paused with his gloved hand, raised his head and looked at the dean, "No blood?"
"Yes." The dean nodded, his eyes fell on the only empty blood bag hanging next to him, and he said slowly: "Mr. Feng's blood type is A3 subtype blood, which is an acquired gene mutation. There is only one in the world."
They had collected blood samples from all over the world earlier, but none of them was the same as the one from the Huo family. So, a long time ago, the dean asked him to store his own blood regularly.
However, for some unknown reason, the master of the Huo family later refused to store his own blood, so their blood bank only had the last bag left.
This pack has just been used up.
Huo Yao also saw the empty blood bag next to him and frowned.
Blood is the source of life for the body. If blood is not supplied in time, even if she uses acupuncture to keep her uncle alive, he will still die from lack of blood.
Huo Yao curled his fingers, not caring too much at this moment, and immediately took an unopened syringe next to him and drew half a tube of blood, "I'm his niece, take my blood for testing now to see if it can match."
The dean took the syringe. Although he felt that the chance of a match was extremely small, he could only give it a try at this time. "Okay, wait a few minutes. I will make a match as soon as possible."
Huo Yao nodded, "It's troublesome."
The director did not delay any longer and quickly walked out of the emergency room.
Huo Yao's eyes narrowed as she looked at her uncle on the bed. Now she just hoped that her blood could be integrated.
(End of this chapter)
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