Now, seeing her in a pool of blood, it seems that the situation is not optimistic, and they are also worried about the subsequent development.

Yunluo picked up Qin Ruoyu on the ground and put her on the operation cart. With red eyes, he cried out: "save her quickly!"

The nurse and doctor pushed her into the operating room not far away. Yunluo stood outside the operating room. His hands and clothes were covered with blood. Yunshao, who had always been noble and elegant, looked a little embarrassed at this time, but he couldn't care so much.

His heart tightly, this woman, actually, actually committed suicide, in the thought of that knife cut down, his heart actually some tremble.

He was really afraid of her death. He really couldn't accept that. He didn't know how he would live without her. Did he feel deeply remorse all his life?

a nurse saw the injuries on Yunluo's arm, which were all swollen due to the strong collision, and came over and said in a soft voice: "President Yun, your arm is injured. Let me bandage it for you."

Yunluo doesn't care about that at all. Qin Ruoyu is still in the operating room. He doesn't have the heart to do anything else for a moment. He waves his arm impatiently: "go away! Go inside and help

The little nurse was frightened by the anger of Yunluo, and hurriedly went into the operating room.

The doctor inside is hemostatic and bandaging Qin Ruoyu's wound. The shelves are all hung up. The nurse who went to the blood bank to collect blood nervously ran and said, "there is no type AB blood in the blood bank. Call the blood donation station in the city. There are no other hospitals now."

Type AB blood is a rare blood type, accounting for about 7% of the total blood type. Although in science, it is said that type AB blood is the most selfish blood and can accept the input of type A, type B and type O blood, in the case of massive blood loss, it is better to use type AB blood. If the input of other blood types is too large, it will bring adverse reactions and even life-threatening.

Nowadays, blood is the most precious and scarce. Without immediate blood transfusion, Qin Ruoyu will soon lose his vital characteristics and die.

The attending physician, sweating on his forehead, looked up at his team and asked, "who is AB blood?"

Several doctors and nurses looked at each other and reported their blood type one after another.

"I'm type A."

"I'm type O."

"I'm type B."

"I'm type B, too."

“……”

Now this situation must be explained to Yunluo immediately.

On the one hand, they sent people to check the blood type information of some people recorded in the database, contacted the people with AB blood, and asked them to help donate blood. On the other hand, they came out to tell Yunluo.

"President Yun, the blood bank is in a hurry. There is no type AB blood. We are in contact with some people with type AB blood. I wonder if Miss Qin can get through this..."

Yunlu rolled up his sleeve without hesitation: "I am AB type blood! Smoke me

The needle went into his blood vessel, and the blood in the blood bag became more and more. After 400cc, the nurse quickly handed the blood bag to the nurse in charge of blood transfusion in the operating room.

Qin Ruoyu lost so much blood that it must not be enough. Yunluo stretched out his arm and called to the nurse: "keep pumping!"

The nurse looked at Yunluo in panic and read: "president, this..."

"Come on! Don't talk nonsense