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Chapter 478 Mu Yang is Seriously Injured

Chapter 478 Mu Yang is Seriously Injured
More than anyone else, she hoped that this Muslim leader would survive, he was Hu Feng's hope!

Dr. Shen's complexion changed drastically when he heard the words, and he said urgently: "Bai Zhi, don't be stupid, how can you still survive this kind of injury?"

Bai Zhi sighed: "This is already the worst result, can there be a worse result than this? If you don't try, how will you know if you can seize this last chance?"

The young man knelt down again and kowtowed to Bai Zhilian several times: "Little doctor, please cure him, you must cure him!"

Bai Zhi glanced at Mu Yang who was lying sideways on the single frame, she was already in critical condition, she didn't care about so much, and simply said: "It's not convenient to treat his injuries here, take him to the small tent next door."

The two youths immediately lifted Mu Yang to the small tent next door. She picked up the cloth bag on the ground and said to Dr. Shen, "I want to give it a try. If you are free, come and help me." After finishing speaking, She turned and left.

Dr. Shen didn't make a sound, Duan Cheng beside him said urgently: "Master, please help Bai Zhi."

Dr. Shen finally nodded, sighed and said: "Alright, I want to see if she has any other special means." He turned his head and told Duan Cheng: "You stay here."

Duan Cheng responded, Dr. Shen also left the big tent and went to the small tent next door.

According to Bai Zhi's order, Mu Yang had already been placed on the common bunk, and the light in the tent was not enough, so she asked the soldiers to open a big hole in the top of the tent, and only then did the tent become bright.

Bai Zhi said to the two of them: "Mu Canling has lost too much blood, and he will need to replenish blood when he is treated later. Are you willing to transfuse Mu Canling's blood?"

They don't know what blood transfusion means, they only know that they are willing to do anything as long as they can save the Mu Shenling.

"Don't say it's blood, even if you want my heart, I'll dig it out and give it to you immediately, as long as you can save Mu Shenling."

Bai Zhi shook her head: "There is no need to dig out the heart, just to get some blood, and it won't kill you." She had already taken out the quick blood test strips, first tested Mu Yang's blood, type B, and then tested the blood of the two soldiers. Fortunately, one of them was type B.

He is also a type B. Although the soldier in front of him is strong, he can't smoke too much at once.

He asked the soldiers to sit down, and took out two blood bags for drawing blood. The needle pierced the young man's vein, and the bright red blood flowed into the blood bags from the thin transparent tube. The two soldiers were dumbfounded. They had never seen such a thing before. However, I have never heard that before saving someone, bloodletting is required. . .

But when the little doctor in front of them also got a needle and began to bleed, they just dispelled their doubts.

Another young man said: "Why don't you prick me? I also have blood, there is plenty of blood, prick me."

Bai Zhi shook her head: "Your blood is different from Mu Canling's, and it's useless to prick it. Fortunately, my blood is the same as his, and I can contribute a little. Otherwise, his little blood may not be enough."

When Dr. Shen came in, he saw such a scene, which made him almost unable to stand.

"You, what are you doing?" What, what is this?He pointed to the blood bag and the blood transfusion needle and asked.

Bai Zhi said: "Doctor Shen, I know you must be very curious now, but I can't explain too much to you right now. What I'm doing now is just fulfilling a doctor's instinctive duty to treat all the patients who need treatment."

(End of this chapter)

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