Miracle Pill Maker Bullies the Boss

Chapter 1723 blood test

As soon as I entered the emergency room, I heard a long beep from the instrument.

Looking at the beating heart rate line on the instrument, it has turned from a wave to a straight line.

The faces of several assistant doctors next to him changed, and they quickly took the defibrillator, preparing to give electric shock emergency again.

Huo Yao glanced at the instrument and stopped the doctors from moving. He took out the silver needle and quickly stabbed it on several life and death points in his heart.

When several assistant doctors saw this, they couldn't help but be stunned.

One of the doctors came back to his senses, and he looked at the dean, "Dean, this person..."

The dean's eyes have been following Huo Yao's movements. He has also been in contact with some Chinese medicine practitioners. After a pause, he said, "Let her rescue him."

Although I couldn't understand the little girl's actions, the person who made Director Huo insist to wait should not come.

When the assistant doctor heard the words, he didn't have anything to say.

To tell the truth, he really doesn't believe that these few thin needles alone can save a person from cardiac arrest. If this is all possible, what else do they need these equipment for?

This idea just came into being, and the next second, the heart rate that was already straight on the computer next to it began to fluctuate slowly again.

The assistant doctor's eyes widened, as if he couldn't believe what he saw.

Although weak, it did jump up again without being rescued by their instruments.

This……

Huo Yao did not remove the silver needles, but checked Huo Jingfeng's wound, and after taking the pulse, he stood up straight.

Sure enough, the situation is not optimistic, but this shot is not as deadly as the one the third brother received last year, and there is still a chance to save.

Huo Yao breathed a sigh of relief, took off his coat, and said fluently in English: "I'll take the bullet from the main knife, please prepare to give blood to the patient."

The dean has recovered from the shock and smiled bitterly: "There is no more blood."

Huo Yao's gloved hand paused, then raised his head to look at the dean, "No blood?"

"Yes." The dean nodded, his eyes fell on the only blood bag that had bottomed out beside him, and he said slowly: "Master Feng's blood type is A3 subtype blood with acquired genetic mutation, and there is only one in the world. "

Earlier, they had collected blood samples from all over the world, but none of them were the same as the Huo family's grandfather, so long ago, the dean asked him to store his blood regularly.

It's just that the master of the Huo family didn't know the reason later.

They refused to store their own blood, so their blood bank only had the last pack left.

Now this pack is just used up.

Huo Yao also saw the empty blood bag next to him, and frowned tightly.

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, she will die of ischemia.

Huo Yao's fingers curled up, and he didn't care so much at this time. He even took an unopened syringe next to him and directly drew half a tube of blood, "I'm his niece, you guys take my blood now. Test to see if it matches."

The dean took the syringe. Although he felt that the chance of matching was extremely small, he could only try it at this time, "Okay, wait for me for a few minutes, and I will make a matching result as soon as possible."

Huo Yao nodded, "I'm in trouble."

The dean did not delay any longer and walked out of the emergency room quickly.

Huo Yao's eyes narrowed, and he looked at the uncle on the bed. Now, he only hoped that her blood would fuse.