Marvel's Super Venom

"Okay, I'll leave it to you then." Natasha nodded, stopped a taxi, and headed to the hospital where Jennifer was.

After Bruce and Betty sent Jennifer to the emergency room, watching the lights of the emergency room come on, Bruce sat uneasy on the chair, his heartbeat was fast and slow, which meant that his heart was not peaceful.

Although he has an effective method of controlling his emotions, in the current situation, this method can play a very limited role.

Fortunately, he was accompanied by Betty, and her constant comfort kept his heart rate from breaking through the safe threshold.

This continued until the lights in the operating room went out.

"Doctor, how is she?" Seeing the doctor coming out of the operating room, Bruce hurried forward and asked anxiously.

"Are you a family member of the patient?"

"No, we're just her friends." Before Bruce could subconsciously answer, Betty said it for him.

Their current identities are fugitives. Once they register their identities, they will tell the military their location, which is not a good thing for anyone.

"Her condition is very bad. We have taken out the bullet. But she lost a lot of blood, and our hospital does not have her blood type. It will take a while to transfer from other hospitals, but with her current condition, I don't think so. She can hold out until then. If you know their family, you better contact them."

What the doctor said was almost equivalent to a death notice, which made Bruce lose his mind for a moment.

Chapter 61: Blood Transfusion

"Calm down, Bruce. Doctor, what is my friend's blood type?" Betty, who was worried that Bruce would lose control, asked quickly. She needed to understand the key to the problem in order to stop Bruce from going berserk. She asked the doctor while comforting Bruce's Betty.

"The lady's blood type is Rh-negative blood, which is an extremely rare blood type. I'm sorry that our blood bank here doesn't have this blood type."

The doctor said and shook his head and walked away. He was also a little helpless. As a doctor, he just wanted to cure diseases and save lives. This kind of life is obviously helpful, but because the blood bank does not have this blood type, he can only watch her die. This feeling It's just awful.

His answer gave Betty a chance to breathe. She immediately retrieved her brain and found a way to deal with it.

"Bruce calm down, Jennifer can still be saved. You can't save her like this." Betty comforted her softly. She could understand Bruce's mood. If it was her relatives who encountered this kind of thing, maybe she would behave the same way. It's crazy.

"How to save her, Betty. What should I do to save her?" Bruce Banner's eyes flashed green, and he grabbed Betty's wrist with both hands, as if grabbing a life-saving straw, and asked anxiously.

"Don't forget, Bruce. Your blood type is also Rh-negative, and you can heal her with your blood." Although Betty was pinched by Bruce, she still comforted her softly. There are ways, but it's better than turning Bruce into that monster.

"No! Betty, I can't do this!" Bruce Banner let go of Betty's hand and muttered in his mouth. He didn't agree with this idea, and he knew his own situation very well.

Once his blood is transferred to his sister, it may cause unpredictable and serious consequences. His own fate is already tragic enough, and he does not want to bring this tragic fate to his sister.

"You and your companion have found a solution, haven't you? Now you can use your blood to save her, and when you arrive in New York, you can also use the method you found to transform her back." Betty pressed Bruce's shoulder ,Loudly.

"No! Betty, you don't understand at all. What happened to me was an accident. Jennifer may not be so lucky." Bruce shook his head, his face full of pain and hesitation.

But Betty's next words forced him to make up his mind.

"Bruce, listen to me, now only your blood can save her. Regardless of the final outcome, are you going to just watch her die like this?" Betty asked.

Having figured it out, Bruce Banner finally made up his mind. He found the doctor who had already started to pack his things, and said to him: "Doctor, use my blood! I have the same blood type as the patient. I can help her Blood transfusion!"

The doctor glanced at Bruce, lowered his head and said, "Okay sir, we will arrange a blood test immediately. As long as your blood type matches, we will start treating her right away."

"It's too late, doctor. I'm worried that my friend won't be able to persist until then." Betty interrupted the doctor and explained anxiously: "I'm sure my boyfriend has the same blood type as hers, please help me as soon as possible." She. We really don't have much time."

The doctor may have seen their embarrassment. At this moment, the nature of healing and saving lives prevailed. He didn't think about other things, but just gave Bruce a deep look and said, "Okay, I'll start preparing for her immediately." Blood transfusion."

"Thank you, doctor!" Bruce Banner thanked repeatedly, and the green light in his eyes fell silent.

He hurriedly followed the doctor and walked into the ward. There was a pale and bloodless woman lying on the bed. This appearance made Bruce feel a pain in his heart.

The doctor took out a bag of blood, inserted the needle into Bruce's arm, and began to draw blood slowly. There was a trace of green in Bruce's blood.

If the human body loses 400cc of blood, it will be in danger and go into shock. However, for Bruce, 400cc of blood is nothing to mention.

The doctor only took 400cc of blood, and if he drew any more, he was afraid that Bruce would also go into shock.

After watching the doctor deliver his own blood to Jennifer, Bruce also heaved a sigh of relief. With the Hulk in his body, 400CC blood could not have any effect on him at all.

However, seeing her own blood being transported into Jennifer's body, a blush appeared on her face, and she finally breathed a sigh of relief.

It's just that Bruce's heart is extremely complicated at the moment. For him, his blood is more dangerous, but he can't just watch his sister die.

the other side.

After Natasha found the hospital where Jennifer was, she walked in, came to the door of Jennifer's ward, and met Betty and Bruce who were waiting.

"It's you, what are you doing here?" Bruce frowned slightly. To be honest, he was very unwilling to contact these military and official people.

He didn't like the feeling of being treated like a guinea pig.

"S.H.I.E.L.D., everywhere." Natasha shrugged, and said a S.H.I.E.L.D. slogan lightly.

Bruce's expression was gloomy, and at the same time, there was some anger in his heart, and he couldn't help but said: "You have violated other people's privacy, I don't want to live under surveillance every day."

"You misunderstood. I originally wanted to save your sister, but I was delayed for a while because of some incidents in New York. When I rushed over, I didn't expect it to be too late." Natasha said lightly.

She was telling the truth, if not for the phone call from Nick Fury, she would have arrived in Los Angeles a day earlier and had contact with Jennifer.

Unexpectedly, after solving the Iron Man matter, when he came again, he heard the news that Jennifer had been attacked.

Then there's Banner and Betty, which is a real headache.

"Why should I believe you?!" Bruce Banner asked back.

"Just because I can help Jennifer recover quickly and heal her injuries." Natasha said proudly.

This was also discussed with Yang Han. For Yang Han, as long as the person's head was not blown off and he died within an hour, basically he could save him with his ability.