Chapter 1589

"Uncle, I'm a little... Cold..."

"It's all right, uncle."

At the moment, Ning Hai's face was full of panic, tightly hugged ye Caiwei's thin body, and kept comforting: "Weiwei, if you're afraid, we won't draw blood, okay?"

"No!"

Ye Caiwei shook her head and looked up at Ninghai with a small face full of blood. "Uncle, I don't want my brother to die!"

"And... I also know that you, your two aunts, your sister and so many grandfathers don't want your brother to die. All along, I don't know how to repay my brother for saving her life. This time, Weiwei finally found a chance."

Speaking of this, she glanced at Yan Jiuxi, who was squatting on the ground and crying not far away, and a embarrassed smile appeared on her face. "In fact, Weiwei once thought of being a wife to her brother when she grew up..."

The voice of these words was very small, and only Ning Hai, who was holding her, heard it.

Ninghai looked stunned. Then he pressed down his thoughts and put his big hand behind ye Caiwei. No one found it. At the moment, the palm of his hand glowed red.

Ye Caiwei only felt her back warm, as if endless heat flow had penetrated into her body. The warm comfort made her squint her eyes.

The blood drawing continues.

Noting the number of blood bags on the conference table, the medical team leader handed over the blood drawing work to a medical staff, quickly walked to Du Qiuliang and asked in a low voice, "Mr. Du, you have almost drawn a quarter of the blood. Do you want to stop first?"

Having been a doctor for so many years, he knows the approximate amount of blood in a girl as big as ye Caiwei. It is reasonable to say that the blood drawn at present has far exceeded the regulations. If he continues to draw, he is really afraid

"Pause first!"

Du Qiuliang looked at ye Caiwei's frightening white face, nodded heavily and said, "come with me with a blood bag."

"Yes!"

The team leader nodded respectfully and quickly stopped the medical staff who were drawing blood. Holding the blood bag on the conference table, he followed Du Qiuliang out of the conference room.

At this moment, everyone's heart couldn't help mentioning his voice.

What Du Qiuliang's departure means is clear to everyone, which means that Su Mo's treatment is about to begin.

For Su Mo's current injury, both the head of state and the elders are very clear in their hearts and know how much risk there is in the treatment.

Now I'm worried that if the extreme situation of insufficient blood occurs, will I really drain all the blood in the little girl's body?

I can't bear such a cruel thing!

But in the face of this situation, these powerful figures were helpless, and a touch of despair rose in their hearts.

Yan Jiuxi cried for a while. His mood finally stabilized. He dragged his tired body behind his father, "Dad, let me come."

"No, let me."

Ning Hai's face turned yellow and shook his head firmly. His internal power was continuously transmitted from the palm of his hand to ye Caiwei.

Yan Jiuxi was stunned, and doubts appeared in his eyes.

Soon, she saw something wrong from her father's face

"Dad, it's hard for you!"

"Not hard."

Ning Hai shook his head, sighed and said with a bitter smile, "it's Weiwei who works hard."

Hearing the speech, Yan Jiuxi's eyes fell on ye Caiwei's face, took the cotton towel just prepared by the medical staff, wiped the blood on ye Caiwei's face, and his eyes were very soft.

"Weiwei, sister, thank you."

"Sister."

Ye Caiwei showed a pure smile on her bloodless face, raised her hand and put it on Yan Jiuxi's mouth, "all this is my voluntary. Don't think about it. My sister should always be a happy fairy!"

"I..."

Yan Jiuxi's eyes turned red and her tears fell down again. She bit her lips hard and didn't want to cry in front of Ye Caiwei. But her trembling shoulders showed how complicated her mood was at the moment.

The head of state and old Chen stood in front of the window. They looked at each other silently. They could see the weakness and pain in the bottom of each other's eyes.

Soon, a famous elder stood in front of the window as agreed.

I can't help it. The tears in front of me are too high.

A group of old men can't wail and cry in front of several younger generations, can they?

That's not appropriate

On the other side, after Du Qiuliang returned to the parliament, he picked up the microphone and made a heavy voice: "everyone be quiet!"

The doctors who were discussing fiercely stopped one after another, and the whole hall became silent in an instant.

Zang Dian and Mei Yi both saw the medical team leader beside Du Qiuliang... No, to be exact, their eyes lit up when they saw the blood bag in his arms.

"The blood source has been found."

As soon as the words came out, it was time for a while, and the hall that had just quieted down was boiling in an instant.

Everyone knows the importance of this news. Seeing that the cold sealing time is coming, the suitable blood source can not be found, which makes all treatment schemes impossible at all.

Luckily!

Fortunately!!!

Du Qiuliang raised his right hand and pressed it down with a calm face. The Hall fell into silence again.

"Is there a problem with treatment according to plan B?"

"No!"

Everyone responded in unison.

Plan B is the best treatment plan they voted for. It may not be able to connect with Su Mo's broken limb, but it can hold Su Mo's life with a high probability.

Life is more important than an arm!

Du Qiuliang nodded, turned his head to Zang Dian and Mei Yi, closed the microphone in his hand, pressed down his voice and said, "two teachers, blood is extremely scarce. When it's your turn to take charge of the treatment, you must not waste a drop, please!"

“OK！”

"No problem!"

From Du Qiuliang's look, both of them noticed the abnormality and nodded in response.

"Good!"

Du Qiuliang took a deep breath and said in a high voice, "all groups are ready to start treatment immediately!"

"Yes!"

Several rooms next to the Council room have already been transformed into a top-level operating room, as well as disinfection room, medical equipment room, emergency Council room and so on.

A machine shaped like a capsule opened slowly, revealing Su Mo's figure. Pieces of scorched skin looked terrible. Even many skin tissues on the ground had fallen, and the red flesh and blood were exposed to the air.

The next room was transformed into an observation room. The walls of the two rooms had already been broken through, separated by only one glass wall. A group of doctors surrounded the glass and looked very nervous.

Several doctors carefully lifted Su Mo onto the operating table, and then quickly connected various instruments.

In front of the operating table.

Du Qiuliang took a deep breath, turned his head and looked at the people in the observation room, dispelling all distractions in his mind, and his eyes became extremely focused.

The first battle of treatment must be won!!!