Chapter 904: The Miracle of Life

"Miss, is it appropriate for us to do this?" the village chief asked himself when he appeared behind the eldest lady.

"Suitable? Not suitable? It's all up to me, I say it's appropriate, the strength of these people in the hand of God is actually not strong, they rely on black technology to fight, if I don't take action to check and balance, they will feel that they can do whatever they want, let them suffer a little, it's good for them!"

"Besides, you remember, it's best not to ask what you shouldn't ask in the future!" Although the eldest lady was talking with a pleasant face, the current meaning made the village chief feel a chill down his spine.

"Yes!" The village chief with an earthy face lowered his head and turned back, yes, he must pay attention to his identity now, he is just a servant next to the eldest lady, and it sounds like an entourage, and the eldest lady is not qualified to question any decision she makes, although he watched the eldest lady grow up, but after all, the identity is different, the eldest lady is more kind and easier to talk, so after a long time, he has forgotten his identity a little.

"I hope he can get out of the battle in the rest of the battle!" muttered the eldest lady, lazily leaning on the railing of the yacht to enjoy the gentle sea breeze and feel the last trace of calm air before the outbreak of the war.

"Ahem!"

During the missile bombardment, Duan Wuya's chest rose and fell violently a few times, as if it was stuck, and it took a full half a minute before he coughed out, and then kept spitting water.

Xiang Zuo, who had just ordered everyone to start searching for the corpse, was directly stunned, Duan Wuya really didn't have any breath just now, his heartbeat was gone, and he was 100% determined to be dead, could it be that he was cheating the corpse?

"Quick, team doctor, hurry up and rescue!" Xiang Zuo was stunned for a second, and then shouted loudly.

"Doctor, hurry up!" Zhou Chuyun's face turned red when he saw this scene, and he almost roared.

"No matter what, we have to rescue him!" Although Qianxi is an Asian woman, she still knows which ghosts and gods say in her bones, deceitful corpses or something, if she meets her alone in the middle of the night, she may believe it, but now she definitely doesn't believe it, this is broad daylight, and everyone present is also iron-clad men, no matter what happens, it will be solved in time.

Of course, she also hopes that Duan Wuya can be rescued, don't just join today, Duan Wuya will be gone, and the silver fox boss must be very depressed.

When the military doctor with the team saw Duan Wuya for the first time, he knew that he was not saved, but who would have thought that a dead man would actually have signs of coming back to life, although he was extremely shocked in his heart, he still started treatment at the first time, which is the quality that a doctor should have.

Xiang Zuo's originally pale and decadent face has improved a lot, but his forehead is full of anxious sweat droplets, and it is a great miracle that Duan Wuya still has a breath now.

However, a miracle is always a miracle, common sense cannot be violated, Duan Wuya has lost so much blood, even if he has a breath now, it is difficult to pull back from the ghost gate.

"He still has a glimmer of hope, he needs to get a blood transfusion quickly, we don't have a blood bank with the army, the nearest blood bank is still 300 kilometers away from us, it's too late!" Before the military doctor could finish speaking, he was interrupted to the left.

"Let's just say what blood type is needed, there are so many people here, I don't believe that there are hundreds of people here, and they can't draw blood!" Xiang Zuo shouted urgently, indeed, even if Duan Wuya needs a lot of blood, it is difficult for these hundreds of people, each person pumping 200 ml is enough for him to drink.

"I also know, but he is a rare Rh negative blood, which is the so-called panda blood!" The conventional method military doctor himself can think of, the reason why he said that just now is that this kind of blood is very rare, I am afraid that these hundreds of people will not be able to draw blood.

"What? is it panda blood? We didn't know it before?" Zhou Chuyun patted his head and complained to himself.

"Since it's hard for any of us to find a matching blood type, let's prepare a helicopter and fly to the blood bank immediately!"

"Of course, the blood bank has such blood, but the patient can't hold on to the blood bank at all!"

"Poof!" At this time, Duan Wuya spat out a mouthful of seawater again, his eyes opened a gap slightly, and said in a very weak tone: "Where is this?

The iron-beaten man, the inseparable friendship, between the dilemma of life and death, the first time he woke up, he asked Xiang Zuo how it was, and he didn't care about his body at all.

"Don't speak, I'm here, we're all fine, don't speak, hold me up!" Xiang Zuo said with red eyes to Duan Wuya's side.

"Then I'll rest assured!" When Duan Wuya said the last two self, his breath was so weak that he could barely feel it, and then, his head tilted, and he completely closed his eyes.

"Helicopters, planes!" almost roared to the left.

"What are you still doing in a daze, go and get the spare blood bag!" Qianxi also struggled in his heart, and then said loudly.

"But!" The military doctors, like Zafit, knew Qianxi's identity from the beginning, so they prepared a blood bag for Qianxi, because Qianxi was panda blood, just in case.

"But what, carry out the order!" Qian Ximei glared angrily, of course she knew that the military doctor was prepared for her, but right now, she couldn't take care of so much, even so, she still didn't understand what the military doctor meant, the blood bag only had 500 ml of blood, and Duan Wuya needed at least 2,000 ml, this was only a temporary continuation, and it was far more than enough.

The blood on Duan Wuya's body was almost dry!

"Yes!" The military doctor had no choice but to trot back and take the blood bag he was carrying, and start a blood transfusion for Duan Wuya.

"The helicopter will arrive in a minute, if the blood is not enough, I will draw it, and I must ensure that Wuya arrives at the blood bank alive!" Qianxi saw the eyes of the military doctor, and also understood, the military doctor was more difficult, first, the blood bag was prepared for her, on this occasion, if she didn't nod, it was impossible for the military doctor to take out the blood bag, and second, even if she took out the blood bag, it would not be possible to pull Duan Wuya back from the ghost gate, and whether she could draw her blood or not was not something that the military doctor could decide.

"Thank you!" said heavily to the left, he also knows something about panda blood, this blood type is relatively rare, and the probability of appearing is also very low, generally a person with an identity like Qianxi will definitely prepare an emergency blood bag for herself, and at the same time, her own blood will not be transfused to others, so as not to be exposed, for her, this is the protection of herself, so the military doctor does not dare to say it.

"You are my boss, your brother is my brother, this is what I should do, I can pay for saving my brother, this is what I am willing!" Qianxi said seriously.