After several tribulations, he finally escaped death, and Dong Yilan was exhausted.

Walking down the street with Mo Yao in her arms, she asked when she met people, "Do you have a hospital here?" ”

However, Dong Yilan did not know Arabic, the local people were native, and he could not understand Dong Yilan's English and Chinese, so he could only wave his hand and shake his head at her. asked too much, Dong Yilan became more and more anxious, plus she was dressed in rags and unkempt hugging a man, people could still look at her curiously at first, and then they all thought she was crazy, and she dodged around as soon as she got close to people.

Dong Yilan had no choice but to hold Mo Yao and continue to walk forward.

If she can't understand what she says, she can always know the big red cross in the hospital! I don't know how long I left, Dong Yilan couldn't help but complain in her heart, there was not even a taxi on this dilapidated island, and her arms were numb and sore from exhaustion.

I don't know how long she walked, but just when she felt that her two feet were almost unable to support the weight of the two of them, she finally saw a red cross on a door on the side of the road.

What a lifesaver!

Boom!

Just kicked open the door of the clinic with such an impolite and uncultivated kick.

Sitting in the consultation room was a yellow-skinned and black-eyed Asian man, who looked to be in his sixties and had gray hair, and he slowly raised his head when he heard movement at the door.

The moment he saw Dong Yilan, the doctor was shocked, and the hand holding the teacup trembled uncontrollably.

Dong Yilan couldn't care what his expression was, seeing that he was a person with the same yellow skin and black eyes as Mo Yao, she couldn't suppress the excitement in her heart, "Doctor, you save him, he's almost out of breath!" ”

There was only one bed in the room of less than twenty square meters except for the table, Dong Yilan put Mo Yao on the bed, didn't care about resting his sore arm, and took off his wet clothes.

After taking off his clothes and covering himself with a quilt, the doctor did not come yet.

Although the doctor conforms to the characteristics of most Asians, he has the characteristics of Chinese, and Dong Yilan believes that his intuition will not be wrong, but why does he not respond to him in Chinese?

Dong Yilan turned her head strangely, only to find that the doctor was looking at her dumbfounded.

Dong Yilan unconsciously pulled the clothes on her body, indeed, her current image is a little bit like that, so she won't be scared like this, "That, I'll pay for your medical bills." ”

Dong Yilan thought that the doctor was worried that she would not have the money to pay for the medical bills, so she hurriedly explained: "We were shipwrecked when we went to sea, you treat him first, and I will notify the family to come over, and the money will not be less than yours." ”

Thinking of the family in Mo Yao's mouth, Dong Yilan casually broke a few words, in short, let the doctor treat Mo Yao first.

As for money, Mo Yao should have money......

Doctors are not without reflection...... Dong Yilan stepped forward strangely, and his hands shook in front of the doctor's eyes, and he recovered from his state of distraction.

"You, are you alright?" The corners of Dong Yilan's mouth twitched, and he suddenly had great doubts about this doctor's medical skills. The land seemed poor and backward, and she was unfamiliar with it, and there was no second choice.

You can only take one step at a time!

Fortunately, the doctor quickly recovered and picked up the first aid kit and walked to Mo Yao.

Mo Yao's short black hair had not yet dried, and strands were attached to his forehead, and there was no trace of life on his pale face.

The doctor frowned and shook his head vigorously.

"What are you doing shaking your head, you save him!" Dong Yilan urged, the doctor's head shook like a wave, and she saw that her heart was furious, she directly snatched the first aid kit in the doctor's hand and poured it on the quilt, "Hurry up!" ”

The doctor glanced at Dong Yilan, with a hint of indescribable uncertainty in his expression, and he raised his hand to pick open Mo Yao's eyelids.

After reading it, his head shook even more, "Miss, people are no longer good, let's prepare for the future." After saying that, he sighed and walked to the table.

Dong Yilan grabbed him, his eyes turned cold, and his facial features exuded a terrifying murderous aura: "If you don't save him, you will die with him!" "A dead word, gloomy and ruthless, with the momentum of destroying the world and destroying the world.

The doctor was stunned, and the coolness rose from the soles of his feet, penetrating the bone marrow.

"Who is he?"

"It's me......" Dong Yilan was stunned, this question stumped her, who was he? It seems that she doesn't know, but she faintly feels in her heart that he can't die, he ......

By the way, Dong Yilan raised his head to meet the doctor's inquiring eyes, "He's a very important person for me." ”

The doctor's eyes flashed with a strange color, and he had to go back to Mo Yao and examine him carefully.

After the examination, he said with regret on his face: "As soon as I looked at his condition, I knew that he fell from a high place, and there were nine fractures on his body, which is not untouchable." It's hard to say whether the internal organs are injured or not, and I don't have an instrument to check here. After a pause, he asked, "Have you been soaking in the sea for a long time?" ”

There are also a lot of wounds on the girl's body, and her clothes are wet, and her hair is still dripping, so she should have just come out of the water.

Dong Yilan nodded, "We slipped down the cliff, and then we encountered the ocean current, and we were brought here. The whole journey, about seven or eight hours. ”

"That's right," guessing the condition, the doctor was somewhat proud, but in the face of Mo Yao, he was really powerless, "He was too seriously injured, and he was soaked in the sea water for too long, with the conditions on this island, I am afraid he will not be able to save him." ”

"Where can I save him?" Dong Yilan asked anxiously.

The doctor still shook his head, "It's a strange island, people can't get out of it, and few people come outside, I have lived on the island for seventeen years, and you are the only ones who come to the island." ”

"How is that possible? If that's what you say, how did they go out fishing? ”

"The current around the island is a strange circle, no matter where you go out from the island, after three days, you always go back to the starting point, the fishermen go out in the morning, and after three days, the boat will come back on its own."

Dong Yilan was shocked when he heard this, this kind of strange thing is normally only heard in ghost stories.

"How do you know?" Dong Yilan asked vigilantly.

"I've been here for seventeen years, and you think I don't want to leave?" The doctor smiled, and there was a little helplessness in his smile: "I have tried many methods, but they have failed. ”

"What about airplanes?"

The doctor smiled again, helplessly adding a bit of bitterness to it, "The backwardness and barrenness here are beyond your imagination, do you see it?" The electric lights on the roof, which have just been installed in the past two years, before they didn't even have electricity. ”

This time it was Dong Yilan's turn to be stunned.

"So he's hopeless?"

How so? She hadn't sorted out the feeling in her heart, he hadn't told her the story between them, how could he not live? An unfamiliar tingling sensation enveloped the fist-sized soft flesh on Dong Yilan's chest, causing her to breathe sharply.

There will definitely be a way.

Cough! Cough!

Mo Yao woke up suddenly, and when he woke up, he coughed terribly, and Dong Yilan hurriedly ran over, helped him up, and helped him pat his back.

Coughing more and more, as if he couldn't breathe, Dong Yilan was frightened and nervously called the doctor to come and see. The doctor came over and pulled Mo Yao's wrist to check the pulse, then put it down and continued to shake his head.

"What the hell are you a doctor, what else would you do but shake your head, rubbish!" Dong Yilan was in a hurry and became angry.

The doctor was not angry when she scolded him, and silently walked to the side, took something the size of a gong in his hand, and walked back, signaling Dong Yilan to get out of the way.

Dong Yilan didn't know what he was going to do, but he still gave way.

The doctor took something like a gong and struck Mo Yao on the back a few times, and Mo Yao bent down and vomited a pool of blood, and lay down without coughing.

"He choked in the sea." The doctor explained.

“……”

The doctor flattened Mo Yao, Dong Yilan returned to the bedside, stretched out his hand and felt the artery in his neck, the pulse was so weak that he could barely feel it.

"He lost too much blood and had a weak pulse," the doctor explained, anticipating that East Elan would ask him for plasma, adding, "But we don't have plasma here." ”

"Where there are people, there is plasma!" East Israel said.

Without ready-made plasma, she can call on local indigenous people to donate blood.

The doctor chuckled, the girl was too naïve and whimsical.

"The inhabitants here are very conservative, if you want to draw their blood, it is equivalent to their lives, they will not even draw the blood out of their own children when they are sick, let alone you strangers of unknown origin."

"If I didn't give it, I forced them to donate blood, and if they still refused to put the knife on the neck, I had to bleed myself." When he said this, Dongyi's blue blood-red pupils flashed with bloodthirsty essence, and the strange color made the doctor shudder and his whole spirit was more than ten times greater.

"Even if they donate blood, we don't have the tools to check the quality and type of blood." The doctor had to admit that they didn't just have a shortage of blood here, but all the equipment was insufficient.

East Israel was speechless.

If the blood source is insufficient, she can go out to find it, but she can't make the equipment herself, so she can't let them line up and come over one by one to drip blood and recognize her relatives.

"Will he die without a blood transfusion?"

"Yes!" Doctors are sure of that.

Of course, he may not be able to survive after a blood transfusion, because he still has multiple fractures on his body, and there may also be injuries to his internal organs, so even if there is enough blood, fractures and internal injuries can be life-threatening if they are not treated.

So the doctor's advice was to persuade her not to waste her efforts.

"Give him my blood!" Dong Yilan's cold tone made the doctor tremble.

"Blood is not a random transfusion, and if the blood type is not right, it will kill people if it produces hemolysis." Doctors are helpless, and patients who have no medical knowledge and love to make unreasonable demands are really terrible!

"I said yes." Dong Yilan pulled two strips of cloth on his arm and stretched out his arm to the doctor.

That intermittent memory told her that she should be the almighty type O blood, as long as Mo Yao was not the legendary panda blood, it should be fine. Although she was not sure whether the record belonged to her or not, in this case, she could only use the dead horse as a live horse doctor, praying that he was an ordinary person with a normal blood type.

For the sake of Dong Yilan's sincerity, especially the shiny knife on his neck, the doctor reluctantly agreed-

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