Chapter 775 Do it yourself!

Song Qingfeng said, looking down at the time, "Six minutes to finish."

"Okay." Dr. Wang nodded after hearing this, and finally agreed.

Song Qingfeng's health standards fully meet the requirements for blood donation, he knows this, and at this critical moment...he can only do so first.

Dr. Wang asked Song Qingfeng to sit on the single sofa beside the bed, and began to prepare the injections and blood bags for blood donation.

In just a moment, the sharp needle tip pierced Song Qingfeng's upper limb vein, and in an instant, the bright red blood rushed to the white blood vessel.

Lord watched Song Qingfeng slowly close his eyes, waited quietly, opened his mouth, wanted to speak, but remained silent in the end.

In 6 minutes, in the blink of an eye, the [-]ml blood bag was quickly filled. Doctor Wang stepped forward to check it, then took off the needle from Song Qingfeng's arm, and directly held him down with medical cotton. blood draw point.

"I'll do it myself. You go over there to discuss countermeasures with other doctors and see how to save her."

Although he didn't explain who she was, Dr. Wang quickly understood.He nodded, motioning for Song Qingfeng to press it himself, and when he was ready, he immediately withdrew his hand and walked straight to Bai Mengmeng.

The doctor first removed the plasma and put it in an incubator that had already been prepared.

Dr. Wang looked at Lord, who had been waiting by the side, and waved at him. "Mr. Luo, please help me move that table here."

He pointed to a long table facing the big bed.

There are some very simple craft ornaments on the table. Although they are simple, they cost tens of millions.

Lord looked at Song Qingfeng, and after obtaining his consent, he moved his hand, gently handling it, but quickly removed everything on the table, leaving only a layer of light brown Checkered tablecloth.

"Doctor Wang, is there anything else I need to do?" Lord raised his brows and asked suspiciously.

"Move the table here." Dr. Wang took a breath and patted his painful back with his free hand.

"En." Lord responded in a low voice, and stepped forward to hold one end of the long table, while the other end was lifted by Dr. Wang. A long solid wood table weighing hundreds of kilograms was brought to the bed.

Dr. Wang breathed a sigh of relief, and turned his attention to Bai Mengmeng on the bed. Just as he was about to ask Lord to lift it with him, he heard Song Qingfeng's deep voice.

He stood up from the sofa and walked towards them slowly. "I come."

After hearing what Song Qingfeng said, Dr. Wang withdrew the hand he was about to extend.

His eyes fell on the cotton ball he was still pressing, and he was a little worried. It has only been five or six minutes since the blood was drawn just now. If he is allowed to hold Bai Mengmeng, it may make him die Vascular stress.

Thinking about it, Dr. Wang took a step forward, stopped in front of Song Qingfeng again, and persuaded him: "Mr. Song, please wait a little longer, let me and Mr. Luo come. You have just finished drawing blood, and you should apply force immediately." ,not good."

Song Qingfeng turned his head to the side, and took a fixed look at Dr. Wang, as if he was also thinking about it, but he was still worried about others.Even the doctor and Lord, he has missed her so much, for so long, and doesn't want to miss every moment of her from now on.

It is bound to do anything related to her, and you must do it yourself!
(End of this chapter)

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