"Okay, I've made a note of this!" he said to the left, looking up at the helicopter roaring in the distance.

Although he is not a military doctor, but after debuting for so many years, he still knows simple nursing knowledge, when he hears panda blood, he is almost disillusioned, for him, panda blood is not difficult to find, but time waits for no one, maybe by the time it comes to the blood bank, Wuya has already died.

For Qianxi, panda blood is life-saving, although she is the leader of the mercenary, but it is inevitable that the battle will bleed, prepare the blood bag to make a fool's plan, such a generous contribution is really not the work of a selfish mercenary leader.

Brother Xiang Zuo carefully carried Duan Wuya on a stretcher to board the plane, and Qianxi also followed, she knew that the blood in the blood bag was not enough at all, and she had to transfuse blood, otherwise she would not be able to support the blood bank at all.

At this time, Duan Wuya's whole body was blue and white, there was no blood, and the white made people palpitate!

"Miss, the amount of blood is not enough!" After the military doctor transfused 500 milliliters of blood, his brows furrowed tightly, and the situation was worse than he expected.

"Pump mine, quickly!" Qianxi was not hypocritical, rolled up her sleeves and let the military doctor start drawing blood.

"How much more blood does he need to make it to the blood bank?" Qianxi knew that Duan Wuya had to have a blood transfusion now, but she was not a doctor, so she didn't know how much she was missing.

The military doctor's face stiffened for a moment, and he spoke: "As far as the current situation is concerned, it takes at least 1000 ml to stick to the blood bank!"

"Hurry up and smoke it, smoke 1000 ml!" Qianxi said.

"Miss, your limit is 600 ml, any more you will be in danger!" said the military doctor carefully, he has not yet figured out the temper of this eldest lady, so as not to provoke him.

But in any case, the danger must be explained, and the specific way to do it must be decided by the young lady!

"If you want to smoke it, you will smoke it!" Qianxi said, closing her eyes.

Although she has also participated in many battles and killed people, if it weren't for the battle, she wouldn't see blood, which is a very contradictory thing in her life, so she was afraid of pain when she drew blood and pricked needles.

"Okay!" The military doctor had no choice but to take out a 600 ml U blood bag to draw blood.

Under normal circumstances, people who are in good health can draw 400 ml of blood, which is not harmful to the human body but is beneficial, but when the blood is drawn to 600 ml, dizziness, fatigue and sleepiness will appear in the form of needles, and nutrition needs to be strengthened in time.

And drawing 800 ml of blood means that you have lost too much blood, your face and lips will be pale, your skin will be cold in sweat, your hands and feet will be cold, your body will be weak, your breath will be short, your pulse will be fast but very weak, and you will not be able to support it if you are very strong and unwell.

Of course, this concept that can be held up is talking about men, not including women, because women are relatively weak, they don't dare to draw blood like this, and if they don't get it right, it will cause illness.

Soon, 600 ml of blood was withdrawn from Qianxi's body, and then fed into Duan Wuya's body, but despite this, it still couldn't solve the problem.

At this moment, Qianxi's face was pale, and she looked weak, although she had a very good physique and had undergone high-intensity training, but after all, she was a woman, and her tolerance limit was different.

"How is it?" Looking to the left, seeing that the blood was all transfused, Duan Wuya's face did not improve at all, and he hurriedly asked.

"Still no, at least 400 ml is needed, and it can only be insisted on to the blood bank!" The military doctor also began to sweat, as soon as these words came out, it meant that Qianxi had to draw 400 ml of blood, you know, 1000 ml can reach 30% of the blood volume of the human body under normal circumstances, once it is 30% of the blood, it will be life-threatening.

Common sense speaking, the limit of a person's survival due to blood loss is 30%, and a normal person is about 1500 ml, but Duan Wuya is different, he is basically a living dead, even if there is 1500 ml, it can't solve the problem, it can only be temporarily maintained, and it can't be measured by normality.

What the military doctor said is common sense, Xiang Zuo naturally knows that Qianxi has already pumped 600 ml, and if he draws another 400 ml, Qianxi can't hold it at all, if he can't get it, he will take his life, "If you don't continue to transfuse, how long can Wuyan last?"

"Ten minutes!" the military doctor said very firmly, to be selected by the mercenary army, the medical skills are naturally extremely high, he has this certainty.

"That means that before rushing to the blood bank, there must always be blood transfusion, right?" asked Zuo Tieqing with a blue face, which made it very clear that the blood transfusion interval should not be greater than ten minutes, which actually means that blood transfusions must be continued along the way.

"How long will it take to get to the blood bank!" asked the pilot to the left, he had to hurry now, if he could get there in ten minutes, it would be fine, if he couldn't make it, it would be a big problem.

"The fastest speed will take 25 minutes!" the pilot hurriedly said, he saw the situation today, if the patient could not be saved, maybe he would suffer.

"Come for me!" Zhou Chuyun gasped when he heard this, they only have ten minutes now, and there are still 25 minutes left in the journey, so they can't catch up at all, even if he comes to operate, it can only be shortened by three or four minutes, which is already the limit.

"Continue to draw blood, another 400 ml, I think I should be able to hold on!" Qianxi said with a different arm and shook it at the military doctor.

"Miss, your physique, you can't smoke 1000 ml!" The military doctor panicked directly, now he really doesn't know what to do, if Qianxi is a man, he can still take a risk, but no matter how good a woman's physique is, drawing 1000 ml of blood is a life of death.

"Qianxi, no need, if Wuya can't hold on, that's also his life, we've tried our best, we can't put you in because of him!" Xiang Zuo also knows very well what it means for a woman to draw 1000 ml of blood, although Qianxi has the courage to let it be drawn, but he can't accept it, this is almost pushing Qianxi to death.

"If I can't survive, that's my life, the mission left to me by my father has been completed, I have no regrets! Wuya is more meaningful to you if she survives!" Although Qianxi's words were said easily, she had actually experienced a battle between heaven and man, she knew that what Xiang Zuo said was true, but in her heart she still faintly hoped to be able to give Duan Wuya a blood transfusion, which would be more than what she would think if she were her.

In addition, she is too tired to lead the team as a girl, she wants to let go of this burden, but she is afraid that her father's spirit in the sky will blame, but if she sacrifices because of saving Duan Wuya, I believe that Xiang Zuo will personally take the Black Ice Company, then she can let go of everything, if she survives, then the Black Ice Company will be completely tied to Xiang Zuo, she doesn't have to be so tired, this flower-like age, she should fall in love, she should marry someone!

Well, if you really can't make it, maybe there is only a small regret, double ten years, I have never been in love!

"Don't be stunned, hurry up and smoke, this is an order!" Qianxi closed her eyes, and tried to squeeze out a smile, which hung on her face for a long time, she thought that if she really couldn't hold on, she would go to another world with the most beautiful smile!

Qianxi, after all, is just a girl in her twenties! She longs for a better future and wants to leave the best side!

(End of chapter)