Although Longquan was lying on the operating table, he was just drawing blood, so he did not undergo anesthesia and could clearly see the situation on the electronic instrument.

He could feel that Ye Qiu's condition was still getting worse, and the 500 milliliters of blood just now had no effect at all.

"Continue to pump until he is saved!"

There was no emotional change on Longquan's face. He suddenly rolled up his sleeves, looking righteous and unafraid.

This is his character. On the surface, he always looks indifferent, but in fact he still cares a lot, but he is just not good at expressing himself.

This is related to his life experience. It is difficult for him to grow up in such an environment since he was a child.

"Have you thought about it? If you continue to draw blood, your body may not be able to withstand it!"

Ling Xiaocheng and the nurse confirmed nervously that the blood volume of a normal person is about 4200 ml to 4800 ml. Generally, if you donate blood, it is almost 200 ml to 400 ml.

If this amount exceeds this amount, it will be in a coma at the least, and at worst, it will be life-threatening, and it is not a joke at all.

Just now, Longquan had already been pumped with 500 ml of blood, and only he was in good health. If it were ordinary people, they might not be able to withstand it.

Ling Xiaocheng was very hesitant. He had to consider Longquan's life safety. After all, he was the young master of the Long family, with a prominent status and was not an ordinary person.

If there are too many blood draws and any medical accidents occur, it will be a trivial matter for him to go to prison. Don’t take the entire Ling family into it.

"I'm fine, you can just smoke, there is no psychological burden!"

Longquan clenched his teeth. The moment he decided to stand up, he was ready for everything. He just drew some blood and didn't care at all.

Although he seems to be in his early twenties, he is actually very mature. He has a very thorough understanding of the current situation in China, but he has never shown it.

Today's China needs such a king who takes the weight and takes the lead, and Ye Qiu is the most suitable candidate.

The First Head of State and the Third Head of State have been in high positions for too long, and the sharpness of the body has long been smoothed out by time, and it is difficult to be decisive in killing.

Now that China is surging, it is not enough to have high-level leaders as stable as Mount Tai. It is necessary to have young people with sharp edges.

Jiang He is one, but he is the director of the Police Department and is bound to everything, so it is difficult to let go of all the constraints.

Gao Ze is also considered one. Similarly, he is the deputy commander-in-chief of the Jiangnan Military Region. There are too many rules and regulations, so it is impossible to be at will.

Therefore, the most suitable candidate is Ye Qiu. As the Hell Shura in the dark world, he has both condescending domineering aura and plans to prepare for the future, and can be called the number one person in China now.

Not to mention anything else, he is the one who can resist the Gu Wang Ye Gucheng, and the others are no match for them at all.

Longquan knew this very well. No matter what, he had to save his half-brother, so that he could ensure that China was worry-free.

Every man is responsible for the rise and fall of the world. At this critical moment, anyone should sacrifice his ego and achieve his ego.

Isn’t it just a little blood? Even if he can save Ye Qiu, he thinks it’s worth it even if Longquan exchanges his life for his life!

Ling Xiaocheng hesitated for a moment, gritted his teeth and said to the nurse beside him: "Pump another 500 ml, the speed should be fast!"

"What..., 500ml, Dr. Ling, he is very likely to be able to hold on..."

The nurse found it incredible because Longquan had already smoked 500 ml before. If he smoked so much, he would probably fall into a coma.

"There is no way. The patient is in a bad situation now. He needs a lot of fresh blood, so he can only do this!"

Ling Xiaocheng was also forced to the edge of the cliff. He could feel that Ye Qiu's life is still hanging on the line. If he drags it down, he might have to step into hell with both feet.

Now, he was holding Ye Qiu's foot tightly and trying his best to rescue him, without any negligence.

The nurse had no choice but to change to Longquan's other arm, picked up the big hole's syringe, and her hands kept trembling.

After hesitating for half a minute, she mustered up the courage to stab the needle hole into Longquan's arm, and slowly pulled the piston out.

It was fine at the beginning. When the needle was halfway through, Longquan's body suddenly began to twitch, his teeth became numb, and a sense of dizziness instantly swept across his body.

Because the time was urgent just now, Longquan did not supplement potassium on a large scale before drawing blood, so the convulsions are now severe.

The nurse was immediately frightened. She could clearly see that Longquan's face was extremely pale and weak, and he might fall into a coma at any time.

How dare she draw blood again? She stopped immediately and asked Ling Xiaocheng for help.

"Don't stop, I'm fine, hurry up and smoke!"

Long Quan, who was trembling constantly, suddenly shouted, gritted his teeth and continued to persevere without any humming.

The nurse was already scared and could only use Ling Xiaocheng to do it himself and sucked another 500 ml of panda negative blood.

"Hurry up and prepare some high-protein iron-containing agents and inject them into his body immediately to make sure he won't fall into a coma!"

Ling Xiaocheng issued a task, and the nurse did not dare to neglect anything. He quickly dispensed medicine and had to race against time.

Soon, the 500 ml of blood was injected into Ye Qiu's body again. It was clearly seen that his heartbeat was obviously faster, which obviously played a certain role.

Ling Xiaocheng flipped Ye Qiu's eyelids and his expression became solemn again. He thought that after the 500 ml of blood was injected, Ye Qiu would have a certain reaction.

Unexpectedly, just giving him some life characteristics is not enough to save his life.

If you want to save him, there is only one way, which is to continue to transfusion of blood. Only in this way can you gain a glimmer of hope.

But now Longquan can no longer withstand it. He was sucked a whole liter of blood, and now he is also at the end of his strength.

If blood was drawn from his body, he might have been the first to be burping before Ye Qiu was rescued...

The operation once again entered a stalemate, and Ling Xiaocheng was helpless and stood there and didn't know what to do.

Although Long Quan was a little drowsy, he could guess something in his heart after seeing Ling Xiaocheng's face showing a difficult look.

"Isn't it enough? Then keep smoking until it's enough!"

Longquan, with a pale face, gritted his teeth. In order to save his half-brother, he really sacrificed his life, completely ignoring his life.
Chapter completed!