Chapter 272: Change of Life

The people around heard that Liang Zhaodi was going to give his life to Tu Wangsun, and they all pushed back in fear. What does it mean to see the truth in adversity, now you can see it at a glance, for example, these retreating grandchildren are cowards.

Niu Er is stupid because he was scared stupid! When everyone else was backing away, he was still standing still. He was the only one standing there, standing out from the crowd.

It's righteous! Full of friendship!

"Second Brother Niu, ...... you" Liang Zhaodi shouted to him, it's okay! It's just a little pain, and it's the same as being bitten by a mosquito.

"Zhao Di, I really want to change my life for Wang Sun, but you also know that I am the only seedling left in my family, and I can't die!" I praised you just now! Why is it cowardly all of a sudden.

"It's not a change of life, it's to draw some of your blood, give it to Wang Sun, and Wang Sun will be fine!"

Liang Zhaodi compared, according to the 200CC when everyone donated blood, for these sturdy old men, it is nothing at all? It hurts less than a woman to have a period. Look at how scared you are, you're all serious.

"Zhaodi, I'll find someone for you, you wait"

Niu Er ran out of the tent as he spoke, and the rest of the people ran out like a swarm. The tent was deserted, only Li Xiaozhen and Liang Zhaodi remained.

Liang Zhaodi's eyes stared at Li Xiaozhen, Li Xiaozhen hurriedly lowered her head, unwilling to deal with Liang Zhaodi. She is a madman, and if she takes care of it, it is easy to put her own life into it.

In terms of blood, it is divided into four types: A, B, AB, and O. But here, in the consciousness of these people, there is only one type of blood, and it is all red.

During the college entrance examination, Liang Zhaodi recalled that at that time, blood samples were to be collected, and at that time, there were some classmates who fainted in the school, and the moment they looked at their blood, they fainted. At that time, Liang Zhaodi was also very scared, and when she was the only one left in the class, she was led by the teacher to take a blood sample. said that he was leading the past, but Liang Zhaodi didn't know how he passed and floated in the past.

Then, the person who collected the blood punctured her earlobe, dripping a drop of blood, shook two small pieces of glass, looked at the sun, and wrote "A" blood type on Liang Zhaodi's card......

These are my own experiences, to say to verify the blood type. As for him so confidently filling Liang Zhaodi's card with type A blood, Liang Zhaodi was skeptical, mostly because of his heavy fright, and he felt that when the doctor collected blood, it was so easy, Liang Zhaodi felt that he was perfunctory.

It wasn't until later that Liang Zhaodi knew that as long as blood was dripped into serum, there would be two situations, coagulation and non-coagulation. If the blood does not clot with blood type A and blood type B clots, then it is blood type A. If the blood clots with blood type A and blood type B does not, then it is blood type B......

This set of reasoning is very simple, Liang Zhaodi has already measured Tu Wangsun's blood type, type A blood, in order to better transfuse blood for him. It is necessary to find someone with type A blood to replenish it.

When Liang Zhaodi turned around, she saw that no one came to donate blood. The good thing is that you have type A blood, and you are not willing to dedicate, so just keep it every month when your aunt comes, it flows into a cheerful river! Liang Zhaodi was all angry, these are all men, and they will not come to the day of the eldest aunt......