The needle on one end of the infusion set was about the thickness of a toothpick, and Jing Tian couldn't help but nod.

In such an era, it is not easy to make such a thin hollow needle.

However, she immediately saw that the other end, the needle connected to the liquid, God, this is too thick, how to say, about three toothpicks tied together......

Jing Tianguang felt pain when he looked at the needle......

But she glanced at Wu Qingzhi's slender arm, and then looked at the white and chubby arm she had raised recently.

Jing Tian asked people to bring boiling water, detoxified the infusion set, and asked Dr. Chen to help.

Dr. Chen has never pricked anyone, nor has he seen it.

Jing Tian saw that he had seen it, but he pierced such a thick needle into his body......

She looked at the blood vessels on the back of her hand, which were not as thick as a needle, and then gritted her teeth and rolled up her left sleeve, revealing her white arm.

The blood vessels in the arm socket are thick enough......

Jing Tian asked Dr. Chen to help her hold her arm, but she herself took two deep breaths and pricked the blood vessels in her arm......

The first injection, no blood......

The second injection, and no blood was seen......

The third shot, still no blood......

Is it so hard?

Jing Tian was about to die of depression, she clearly remembered those nurses in her previous life, that is, a prick, and then a needle was raised, and she pushed it forward smoothly.

Why didn't she work as soon as she operated it?

Jing Tian's arm socket was already bruised, and he couldn't see where the blood vessels were.

Doctor Chen finally touched his beard and said tentatively: "That, madam, why don't you try it?" ”

After watching it so many times, he already understood how Jing Tian was going to pierce it.

Jing Tian was inexplicably relieved when he heard him say this, and nodded heavily.

Self-harm is really not for her......

Mama Yuan and Wu Qingzhi's maids watched from the sidelines, knowing that Jing Tian was trying to save Wu Qingzhi.

But Dr. Wang and Dr. Chen both said that Wu Qingzhi was no longer saved, and they were a little desperate.

There was only one set of syringes, and after sterilizing it with boiling water, Jing Tian rolled up his right sleeve.

Time is running out, she can see that Wu Qingzhi's face has become whiter and whiter, Dr. Wang has been taking care of it, and he also used the best ginseng in the house to hang himself, but Wu Qingzhi's lips still gradually turned gray.

I can only have a blood transfusion!

Dr. Chen's hand holding the needle was trembling, this was the first time he had pricked someone like this, and it was still Jing Tian, whom he loved as much as his granddaughter.

Jing Tian looked at Dr. Chen's trembling hands, and her heart was also weak, how could she think that Dr. Chen was more nervous than her......

Dr. Chen pinched the needle, and finally shivered and stuck to Jing Tian's arm.

Miraculously, after he dropped the needle, his hand picked and pushed quickly and steadily, and blood flowed out of the needle.

Hit the nail on the head!

Jing Tian wanted to cry without tears, so she had known that she had asked Dr. Chen to prick her, and she herself pierced her left arm and didn't pierce it......

Blood flowed down the cortical tube, emptying the air in the tube.

Dr. Chen pinched the tube at the end of the thin needle and carefully pierced Wu Qingzhi.

It seems that it should have succeeded......

Jing Tian was standing, her position was higher than Wu Qingzhi's, so blood continued to flow from her head to Wu Qingzhi's body.

Jing Tian doesn't know how to treat medicine, he doesn't know how much to transfuse, and Dr. Wang and Dr. Chen are also blood transfusions for the first time.