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Gong Ming listened to Nie Xixi's words, his body paused, and there was a trace of struggle on his face.

Nie Xixi glanced at Gong Ming indifferently, and unconsciously slowed down the movements of her hands, "I am not like the rumors outside, I have also failed, I used to work as a corpse mover, and was Misunderstanding, we have also failed surgery, we are not gods, but what we can do is limited to this.”

"I'm sorry." Gong Ming took a deep breath, and looked at Nie Xixi with a different look in his eyes. Compared with the previous respect, there was a little more admiration, "I was wrong."

After finishing speaking, Gong Ming also stood on the other side of the operating table again, the struggle and helplessness in his eyes faded away, and turned into firmness and calmness.

Looking at Gong Ming's appearance, Nie Xixi unconsciously smiled faintly, but this time, she didn't speak again, and just continued the operation in front of her quietly. faster.

Even so, something unexpected happened to the patient in front of him!
The internal organs, which had been oppressed by the ribs, were finally overwhelmed and began to ooze slightly.

And according to a terrifying degree, the amount of bleeding continues to increase!
The chest cavity that had been treated just now was overflowed with blood again in an instant.

"Prepare the blood bag!" Nie Xixi's vermilion lips turned coldly, and her eyes became a little more serious.

Hearing Nie Xixi's words, Gong Ming's face turned ugly, but before Nie Xixi raised his head, he hid all his emotions, just lowered his head quietly, and responded, "Okay .”

Nie Xixi didn't pay attention to Gong Ming's reaction due to the hemostasis in front of him and the emergency treatment of the wound, and just continued with her first aid.

Time passed bit by bit, and the suffering of the patient in front of him became a little bit worse, and Nie Xixi's eyes became a bit more sharp and anxious: "Where's the blood bag!? Get ready as soon as possible!"

After the voice fell, Gong Ming, who had just left, walked in again, and then handed the blood bag in his hand to Nie Xixi.

Nie Xixi touched the cold blood bag in his hand, and finally heaved a sigh of relief. He simply completed the blood transfusion, and immediately started to work on the rest.

While the two were continuing the operation, Jia Shinian also opened the door and walked in. Looking at the two people who were busy in front of the operating table, he slightly parted his thin lips, and said slowly, "How are you doing now?"

Gong Ming didn't speak when he heard Jia Shinian's words, but turned his gaze to Nie Xixi who was at the side.

Sensing Jia Shinian's gaze, Nie Xixi nodded slightly, her red lips parted slightly, and said lightly, "I'm not optimistic, the patient's blood bag is not enough, you should know the patient's blood type, if not, find some bodyguards One point, each of us persevered.”

Listening to Nie Xixi's words, Gong Ming's expression froze, and he was about to say something when Jia Shinian stared back at him.

Although Jia Shinian was not as prestige as Huo Lingming and Qin Fen's, he also belonged to the position of a leader in it. His look made Gong Ming shut up.

There was no immediate response, Nie Xixi frowned slightly, and looked at Jia Shinian and Gong Ming who were on the side.

Catching Nie Xixi's gaze, Jia Shinian immediately put on a smile, "Doctor Nie, just wait, I'm going to join my brothers now, after all, that brat's blood type is a good match, so he won't die."

After finishing speaking, Jia Shinian glanced at Gong Ming next to him before turning around and walking out of the tent.

And the moment he left the tent, the smile on Jia Shinian's face disappeared in an instant, leaving only peace and determination.

Seeing Jia Shinian coming out, the people around him immediately surrounded him, "Mr. Jia, how is the situation inside now?"

"Has Lao Chen been rescued?"

"Yes, Mr. Jia, you should say something."

"..."

Jia Shinian looked at the people who surrounded him tightly, withdrew from the solemnity in his eyes, and cast a comforting gaze towards everyone.

"Don't worry, everyone. You must believe in Dr. Nie's medical skills. Lao Chen will be fine." As he spoke, Jia Shinian walked directly in the direction of the little nurse beside him. Blood."

As he said that, Jia Shinian simply walked down beside the little nurse, and rolled up his sleeves by the way. There was a firmness on his handsome face, obviously he had made up his mind.

The little nurse at the side looked at Jia Shinian, and the expression on her face became a bit ugly, with a hint of hesitation.

The surrounding bodyguards also looked at each other, and they all saw the same concerns in each other's eyes.

In the end, someone still bit the bullet and said to Jia Shinian, with a trace of solemnity and disapproval on his face: "Mr. Jia, your current body can no longer support blood donation."

Someone spoke, and the little nurse at the side also looked carefully at Jia Shinian who had rolled up his sleeves and was ready, "Mr. Jia, you have already donated 600cc just now. If you continue, it may cause harm to your body. Now we can't sit in town without you."

Listening to the words of the little nurse and the people around him, Jia Shinian frowned slightly, with a hint of impatience in his dark eyes, but he didn't waver at all: "If I don't continue, it's up to you?"

When Jia Shinian's voice fell, everyone around him couldn't help but lower their heads.

There was unwillingness on every face, and many people bit their lower lips to look away.

It's not that they don't want to donate blood, but that they can't. Old Chen has panda blood, so they can't help even if they want to.

And when I came here, I had already prepared a small amount of Rh-negative blood, but it was still a drop in the bucket.

After all, this blood type is rare, and it is obviously unrealistic to store a large amount of blood.

The only thing to be thankful for is that Jia Shinian also has the same blood type, but this is both luck and misfortune.

After all, Jia Shinian was the only one with this blood type. If he wanted to rely on himself alone, it would obviously be too much for his body to bear.

Coupled with the harsh environment here and the difficulty of the mission, it is obviously not wise for Jia Shinian to rely on his own strength to save the lives of his comrades.

It may even directly lose two lives.

Jia Shinian looked at the silent people around him, and the expression on his face subconsciously eased a bit: "Before, there was no ability to heal, but now Dr. Nie has this ability. If we give up again, the one who killed me personally What's the difference between killing your own brother!?"

Speaking of this, Jia Shinian's eyes were slightly red with bloodshot eyes: "Now that Dr. Nie is here, even if something happens to me, Dr. Nie can stay in charge. What's more, with Dr. Nie, I may not be in trouble."

As he said that, Jia Shinian once again turned his attention to the nurse beside him, and moved his fingers, the meaning was self-evident.

Looking at Jia Shinian's appearance, the surroundings wanted to speak again, but finally swallowed the words that came to their lips.

This time it didn't draw too much, but the excessive blood loss still made Jia Shinian's face a bit ugly.

After simply drawing blood, Jia Shinian withdrew his arms, and stood up with support, but just as his feet landed, his body staggered and almost fell to the ground.

The people on the side immediately supported Jia Shinian's body, and the people around them all pursed their lips tightly, with a solemn look on their faces.

Supporting his body and standing still, Jia Shinian pressed the center of his eyebrows, handed the blood pack in his hand to a bodyguard beside him, and said, "Send it in for me."

After finishing speaking, Jia Shinian just sat aside and rested quietly. His face, which had always been too sunny, was now full of exhaustion and sickly pale. There was no half of its original expression, haggard. It's too much, and it makes people feel distressed when they look at it.

At this time, Nie Xixi was still standing in front of the operating table, without any emotion on her face, she just quietly looked at the patient in front of her, without any pause in the movements of her hands.

"Is the blood bag still not healed?" Nie Xixi frowned while dealing with the wound in her hand.

Gong Ming lost the look in his eyes, and there was a complex light on his face, just as he was about to speak, the tent behind him was also opened from behind.

Immediately afterwards, a little nurse rushed in with a blood bag, with a look of anxiety on her face: "Doctor Nie, Doctor Gong, the blood bag is ready."

While speaking, the little nurse handed the blood bag to Nie Xixi's hand.

Different from the cold blood before, this time the blood has a hot temperature, as if it can burn people's skin.

Looking at the 1000cc of blood in his hand, Nie Xixi paused his fingers slightly, with a hint of doubt in his eyes.

The amount of 1000cc is actually not much, but according to the number of bodyguards outside, it should not be the only ones.

What's more, these people will not be stingy with their own blood.

Pursing her lips, Nie Xixi felt a sense of uneasiness in her heart, and the movements of her hands also froze slightly.

Seeing Nie Xixi's slightly changed expression, Gong Ming beside him also frowned, "Doctor Nie, what's wrong?"　
Listening to Gong Ming's words, Nie Xixi withdrew her gaze, and immediately turned her attention to the patient in front of her again. No matter what the problem with the blood is, the most important thing now is to take care of the patient in front of her.

Thinking about it, Nie Xixi took a deep breath, suppressed the strangeness in her heart, just shook her head towards Gong Ming, her red lips parted slightly, and said slowly: "It's okay, let's continue."

After the voice fell, Nie Xixi also put away all her thoughts, and immediately began to continue the operation in front of her.

With the supply of blood, the patient's condition gradually stabilized, and the operation gradually came to an end.

Gong Ming at the side looked at the patient who was gradually stabilizing, with a hint of surprise on his face that couldn't be concealed.

Nie Xixi checked the patient's condition, and her tense heart also relaxed.

After waiting for the last needle, Nie Xixi swayed slightly and sat on the other side.

Sitting on a chair beside her, Nie Xixi looked at Gong Ming in front of her, and slowly took off her gloves and mask, with a tired arc on her face, her red lips parted, and she said softly, "The operation is over, Thanks for your hard work."