Chapter 776 It's Good to Draw Blood Directly

Chapter 776 good for direct bloodletting

"That's true,"

Wenren Yunshuang nodded and said,

"When I was in canada, there was a patient who needed blood transfusions, and then too many transfusions at one time. In the end, it backfired and almost killed him."

Hearing his mother say that, Zhu Jianshe didn't say anything more, so he nodded and said:

"All right, then. Everything is up to the doctor."

Wenren Zhen and Wenren Ziyou came to the blood test. They didn't wait for a few minutes before Gu Nuan came out, and she pressed the cotton swab on her wrist with her other hand.

"Does it hurt?"

Wenren Zhen asked as soon as he saw her pressing her wrist.

Gu Nuan shook his head and looked at the nurse.

"This... How long will it take?"

"About ten minutes. You guys sit outside and wait a minute."

After the nurse finished speaking, she quickly went back to work.

Gu nuan sat there quietly with a cotton swab in one hand and her head leaning against the wall, looking at the busy nurse opposite her.

Wenren Zhen was sitting right next to her and did not speak at the moment. After all, the incident was too depressing and Cheng Yuner was struggling to survive.

About ten minutes later, the nurse took out the comparison results and looked at gu nuan.

"Your blood is suitable for Miss Cheng, so follow me to draw blood."

Gu Nuan nodded, got up, and was about to take a step when Wenren Zhen pulled her arm.

Gu Nuan turned around and looked at him. He frowned but said nothing.

"I'll wait for you outside."

Wenren Zhen looked at her and said softly.

Gu nuan nodded, then turned around and followed the nurse to the blood drawing room.

Wenren Zhen stood up and tried to follow, but Wenren Ziyou stopped him.

"Zhenge, she's going to the blood room to draw blood. Don't follow her."

Wenren Ziyou looked at him and said.

"This time, how much blood do you want to draw from her?"

Wenren Zhen looked at Wenren Ziyou nervously and asked.

"I don't know,"

Wenren Ziyou looked at Wenren Zhen and said,

"After all, I'm not responsible for her illness, and I'm still interning. I can't go into the operating room right now, but the country has a rule that I can't have more than 400mm of blood at a time."

"400Mm?"

Wenren Zhen was shocked.

"So many?"

"I said 400mm at most. Didn't I say sister-in-law was going to draw that much blood tonight?"

Wenren Ziyou looked at Wenren Zhen, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.

"The doctor determined exactly how much to smoke, and the doctor decided according to Cheng Yuner's current physical condition."

"..." Wenren Zhen's heart rose to her throat when she heard ren ziyou say that.

He was really worried that Cheng Yuner needed too much blood this time.

Twenty minutes later, the nurse helped Gu Nuan out of the blood extraction room. At this time, Gu Nuan was already pale and looked a little weak.

"Gu Nuan,"

Wenren Zhen immediately reached out to help her.

"Well,"

The nurse immediately handed Wenren Ziyou two cracked glucose injections.

"Let her sit there for a while, take a rest, and then give her this to drink."

"Okay, thank you."

Wenren Ziyou reached out to take it, turned around, and saw Wenren Zhen holding Gu Nuan down in a plastic chair.

Wenren Ziyou sighed softly when he saw Gu Nuan's pale face.

Between Gu Nuan and Cheng Yuner, because Wenren Zhen was already fighting to the death, but at the critical moment, Gu Nuan still put aside his narrow-minded individualism, and still selflessly sacrificed blood for Cheng Yuner.

In fact, not everyone can do this. If Cheng Yuner is a stranger and another matter, but cheng yun er is not a stranger to Gu Nuan, or even an enemy.

Gu Nuan sat on a plastic chair and leaned weakly against Wenren Zhen's street. After about five or six minutes, she took the glucose injection from Wenren Ziyou and drank it.

"Okay, I'm fine,"

Gu Nuan handed the empty glucose bottle to Wenren Ziyou and looked at Wenren Zhen.

"Then I'll go back first. Huo wei sent that wang liming off. I think he's back."

"Sit here for a while longer before you leave."

Wenren Zhen said worriedly,

"Your face is still very pale. You should rest for a while. Why don't you go to aunt's lounge to rest for a while?"

"No need,"

Gu Nuan shook his head and said,

"I'd better go back and rest. I'd better sleep at home. Besides, Wen Yan will definitely call me when he wakes up tomorrow morning."

Seeing gu nuan's insistence, Wenren Zhen did not say anything more. He just held her arm and led her towards the elevator.

When they passed by the operating room, everyone saw gu nuan's pale face and immediately knew what was going on. Then they all had a happy expression on their faces.

"Ziyou, how much blood did the nurse take from her just now?"

Zhu Meixiang couldn't wait to ask Wenren Ziyou.

"300Mm,"

Wenren Ziyou answered truthfully.

"Damn, how come it's only 300mm?"

Zhu Meixiang immediately shouted,

"How can 300mm be enough? Why not draw 3000 mm?"

Hearing Zhu Meixiang's words, Wenren Ziyou immediately sneered:

"All the blood in a person's body is only three or four thousand milliliters. If you want to draw three thousand milliliters at once, it would be better to stab my sister-in-law with a knife and bleed her directly."

After listening to Wenren Ziyou's snatching, Zhu Meixiang was stunned for a moment before she realized that Wenren Ziyou was mocking her for not knowing medical knowledge.

*

It was three in the morning when Gu Nuan answered Lu hu villa.

Fortunately, Wenren Zhen called back early. Alan knew she was coming back and prepared lean meat soup for her in advance. Gu Nuan drank half a bowl of soup before going to bed.

She didn't wake up until noon the next day.

I don't know if it was because I took 300mm blood last night. I slept for seven or eight hours and felt as if I didn't have any strength.

She yawned and got up, washed up briefly and went downstairs.

"Young madam, are you awake?"

Alan looked at her and asked quickly.

Gu Nuan nodded and sat down at the table. Alan immediately brought out a cup of food, and even with the lid on, she could smell the faint fragrance.

"Just in time. I'm hungry. I didn't expect you to prepare the soup for me in advance."

Alan put the soup on the table and said softly,

"The young master asked the kitchen to make it. I don't know what soup it is. Young madam, please try it."

Gu Nuan nodded. Alan had already lifted the lid of the stew pot for her. The soup inside was milky white and did not know what it was made of, but there was a faint smell of medicine in the faint fragrance, which made it very tempting.

Since dinner last night, Gu Nuan, who was already hungry, naturally couldn't care less. She took the soup that Alan had prepared for her and drank a bowl of it comfortably. She felt much better.