Chapter 1728 Drawing Blood to Save People
However, the fusion agent is not so easy to make. Huo Yao almost never came out after entering the laboratory.
It was not until eleven o'clock the next morning that she opened the door of the laboratory with a transparent potion in her hand.
The dean had come over to check several times, and finally when Huo Yao came out, he asked hurriedly, "How is it? Is it ok?"
"It's okay." Huo Yao's throat was a little hoarse, and his eyes were full of red bloodshot.
Upon hearing this, the dean breathed a sigh of relief. "Master Feng's condition has begun to become unstable. If his body temperature is not restored to normal, even if he receives a blood transfusion in time, he will probably develop many complications."
"I know." Huo Yao nodded.
The dean's eyes fell on the potion in her hand, and he pointed at it and said, "Is this the blood fusion potion you mentioned before?"
"Yes." Huo Yao took out his phone again and sent a message to Shangguan Yun asking him to prepare for the blood draw. Without wasting any more time, he walked towards the ward and said, "Let's try it first."
The dean scratched his hair, feeling that he had been constantly refreshing his knowledge over the past two days.
It's fine to use low-temperature saline instead of blood to save lives, as related papers have appeared internationally, but blood fusion agent, this is crazy.
The dean quickly caught up with Huo Yao.
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Huo Yao first went to the ward to check on her uncle's condition, and then went to the next room.
At this time, the nurse was drawing blood from Shangguan Yun, and had already drawn about 500 milliliters.
His face no longer looked as rosy as before, and he looked noticeably less energetic.
"Sister, you're here." Shangguan Yun was lying on the hospital bed with a submissive smile on the corner of her lips.
Huo Yao glanced at the boy's pale face, then glanced at the blood bag next to him. He hummed softly, pulled a chair over and sat down beside the bed. "Does it hurt?"
"I want to say it hurts, sister, will you be nicer to me in the future?" Shangguan Yun said with a grin.
Because of his half-joking remark, the atmosphere in the room became less solemn.
Huo Yaojing glanced at the young man twice, and rarely refrained from slapping him. "Okay."
"I'm not used to you suddenly becoming so gentle." Shangguan Yun scratched his head, flattered.
Is he a potential masochist who loves being treated roughly?
Huo Yao glanced at Shangguan Yun and said, "Stop talking nonsense."
Shangguan Yun shut up immediately.
As the blood in his body was lost, he began to feel dizzy and his hands became weak.
Another five minutes passed, Shangguan Yun's eyelids were already half closed, but he gritted his teeth and said nothing, still persisting.
"You can't give him any more pumps. If you do, he'll go into shock." The nurse next to him said worriedly.
An adult would not be able to withstand having thousands of milliliters of blood drawn at once in a short period of time, let alone a teenager.
"It's okay, I'm fine." Shangguan Yun opened his eyes again. He knew that his sister's relatives were in urgent need of blood, and the amount drawn now was definitely not enough.
"You really can't smoke anymore..." The nurse turned and looked at Huo Yao again, "Something bad will happen."
Huo Yao didn't say anything, but tightened his fingers on his knees. Five minutes later, he finally stood up and pulled out the needle from his hand.
"Sister...you can continue. I can do it." At this time, Shangguan Yun's consciousness had actually begun to dissipate, and the words she said were also out of that persistence.
Huo Yao's throat was dry, so he just pulled the quilt next to him and gently covered the boy with it, and whispered, "You are also my brother."
There is no reason to sacrifice one person to save another.
(End of this chapter)
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