In the operating room, the professors and nurses of the medical team were all on guard, not daring to take it lightly.

They have only heard of this gene-modified vaccine, and have never really come into contact with it, and there is no clinical case of cure.

Now, what awaits Catherine is a long ordeal.

It is also the time to test the medical attainments of medical professors.

Catherine, who had been injected with general anesthesia, lay quietly on the hospital bed. The nurse started bloodletting from the artery in her left wrist. On the other side, the nurse strictly began to use the plasma prepared in advance to transfuse blood from her right hand. <The bloody left wrist has been bandaged, and the right hand is still being transfused. No rejection was seen, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

"Continue to observe, and don't take it lightly. When it is confirmed that there is no rejection at all, start to exchange blood immediately!" The professor said while checking Catherine's vital signs.

"Understood, Professor."

As soon as the words fell, Catherine suddenly twitched all over without warning, her limbs trembled violently, and the medical equipment under inspection also began to make harsh beeping sounds.

The nurse said anxiously: "Professor, it's not good! The patient has rejection!"

Cold sweat broke out on the professor's forehead, "Stop the blood transfusion immediately!"

Outside the operating room, Christine leaned against the wall, staring at the door for a moment, wanting to rush in more than once to see what happened.

Waiting is a torment in itself, let alone such a life-and-death moment.

Christine finally felt it now.

Suddenly, a nurse rushed out of the operating room. Christine's heart tightened, and she took a few steps forward to grab her, and said in an extremely cold voice, "How is Catherine?"

The nurse was in a hurry to find plasma, so she told the whole story: "The patient rejects plasma. The professor asked me to go to the plasma bank to transfer Western plasma! Maybe it can reduce rejection or prevent rejection..."

After speaking, the nurse hurried away.

Christine's eyes were bloodshot, staring fiercely at the operating room, damn it!

Damn it for not preparing Western blood plasma for her!

In the operating room, the nurse brought the Western plasma from the plasma bank, and the professor immediately took it and gave Catherine a blood transfusion.

Catherine twitched all over, and the needle that had been inserted into the skin went away at one point. The nurse pressed her to prevent her undoubtedly twitching and causing the blood transfusion to go wrong.

After waiting for a few minutes, Catherine's rejection slowed down, but she still twitched. <Plasma was completely infused into her body, and she let the nurse help to wipe off the sweat on her forehead before saying: "The direct serum solution is not feasible, the operation is over. Discuss the next effective medical plan immediately!"

Catherine was pushed out of the operating room, and Christine immediately stepped forward and held her cold hand tightly, her thin lips were tightly pressed into a line, and there was an indelible sadness in her eyes.

Back in the ward, Christine looked at the attending professor with a cold expression: "What's going on? Didn't it mean that changing the blood can cure her? What's going on now!"

"Young Master Yu, please calm down. After all, we have only heard rumors about genetically modified vaccines, and have never actually encountered them. There are no clinical cases of treatment anywhere in the world. All the plans are drawn up after we carefully deliberate and confirm that they are feasible. of."

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