When Liang Yong rescued the woman, the blood in her body was almost exhausted. Her immortality was entirely supported by Liang Yong's Peach Blossom Magic Qi. The Qi not only had to protect her heart, but also flowed through the empty blood vessels. In order to maintain the minimum vitality of blood vessels and heart, blood transfusion and body fluid replenishment at this time also required strong medicine. Two hanging bottles, one for blood transfusion and one for replenishing saline were opened to the maximum flow rate and injected into her blood vessels.

The priest did not stop drawing out the blood from Liang Yong's body. He changed a needle and immediately inserted it into the woman's large vein, pushing the blood quickly into her blood vessels. With the rapid replenishment of blood, the woman's heartbeat increased a lot and her complexion became clearer. A little bit of red.

"Come on, keep pumping," Liang Yong said as he saw Father Liang injecting a syringe of blood into the woman's body and stretched out his arm again to encourage her.

"Well... I just drew 100 ml of your blood," the priest hesitated.

"Haha, don't worry. You can donate 400 ml of blood for free. It's no problem if you draw 500 ml for me," Liang Yong said grandly. Saving one life today is better than building a seven-level pagoda. I, Xiao Liang, will be a good person to the end today. There was a lot of bloodletting.

The priest had a look of admiration in his eyes and continued to draw blood for Liang Yong without being polite.

One tube after another, Yue Lingshan outside looked nervous. She opened the door and came in. When Liang Yong was drawing the fifth tube of blood, she stopped the priest and said: "Stop drawing brother's blood, draw mine. I also have type O blood." Seeing Liang Yong being drained of so much blood, she almost shed tears. Although she knew that Liang Yong's loss of blood would not have much impact on his body, watching others draw his blood made Yue Lingshan feel special. It hurts, even though she is fighting against Liang Yong all day long, but this is exactly how she expresses her feelings. The more intense the fight, the deeper the love.

"Okay, please let Mr. Liang go to rest outside," the priest nodded and said politely. Liang used his arm to pull out the syringe, but he did not immediately inject it into the woman's blood vessel. Instead, he casually placed the syringe filled with blood on a In the sterile bottle, this action seemed calm and natural, but his heart was beating nervously and his brows were shaking slightly.

At this time, Liang Yong was able to release the woman's wrist and injected nearly 800 ml of blood into the woman's body. The woman's own texture had recovered its function and there was no need for the continued input of Peach Blossom Magic Qi.

Several hundred milliliters of blood was drawn, which seemed to be within the safe range. Liang Yong stood up and still felt a little cold and his head was a little dizzy. He had a blood loss reaction. He stretched out his arms and kicked his legs a few times. The Peach Blossom Magic Skill was really good. The Qi circulated rapidly for forty-nine weeks before this discomfort disappeared.

The priest over there was already drawing Yue Lingshan's blood. Naturally, Liang Yong would not wait outside. His heart was equally heavy as Yue Lingshan's blood was drawn, and he secretly felt heartache. After the priest had taken away 100 ml, he immediately pulled Yue Lingshan to his side and hugged him. He said: "Okay, she only smokes so much, let the two fat police officers contribute some."

"Senior brother, I'm okay," Yue Lingshan whispered in his arms, this moment was particularly tender.

"No, you are a girl and you can't lose your essence and blood casually," Liang Yong shook his head firmly and motioned to the priest to go outside to collect other people's blood. Yue Lingshan did not insist on nodding obediently.

After the priest transfused Yue Lingshan's blood into the woman's body, he went out to collect blood. However, Liang Yong noticed something was wrong and stopped him and said, "You haven't transfused the tube of blood I just drew into her body yet. Don't forget it."

The priest's heart skipped a beat, and he felt panicked as if his small-mindedness had been discovered. He deliberately pretended to have amnesia, slapped his head in annoyance and sighed: "You see, I am old and have poor memory, so I am confused."

Liang quickly took out the sterile bottle and pushed the tube of blood into the woman's veins. Seeing that the blood in the syringe was getting less and less, he felt a sense of regret in his heart, as if he had lost the most precious thing, but this Liang Yong and others could not see through his selfish motives, so he could only pretend to be natural and cover it up.

"One more thing, after you push it clean, senior brother's blood cannot be wasted," Yue Lingshan reminded at the side, which made the priest desperate even if he tried to secretly save a drop of blood.

200 ml of blood was transfused successively. The woman looked better, her breathing stabilized, and her pulse gradually became normal. No need for large amounts of infusion. The priest lowered the flow rate of the bottle and said, "I went outside to collect blood. Please help me take care of it." He hurriedly walked out of the operating room, obviously not getting over the embarrassment of trying to steal blood.

After the priest left, Yue Lingshan closed the door of the operating room and whispered to Liang Yong: "I think this priest is weird. He wants to hide your blood secretly." The little girl was weird and could tell that something was wrong with the priest.

"Shanshan, don't make wild guesses. As long as the person is saved, we don't have to worry about many things," Liang Yong stopped her in a low voice. He actually had more questions in his heart, but now Liang Yong has a much calmer personality and knows that there are many masters in this world. It is best not to worry about countless irrelevant things, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble.

Take this incident as an example. Although the priest is a bit suspicious, his efforts to save the woman are not fake. It is not good to pry into other people's privacy too much.

Ten minutes later, the priest came in from the outside, but among the three people, Lao Wu and the policeman, only one policeman's blood could be used, so he collected 200 ml and returned it to the woman's body.

Here, Liang Yong saw that the woman's condition was getting better. Although she hadn't woken up yet, as long as she continued the blood transfusion treatment, her life would no longer be in danger. He then walked out of the operating room with Yue Lingshan. At this time, the sound of sirens could be heard vaguely in the distance. A large number of reinforcements are about to arrive.

After they walked out of the operating room, a small hissing sound suddenly came from the secret door in the basement. It seemed like something was making a noise. The priest was so frightened that he trembled. He quickly went over to slam the secret door and pushed the cabinet back. His lips trembled. He chanted the incantation that made no sound, and repeated it several times to make the basement quiet. After a while, the priest was nervous and sweating profusely. He looked at the door of the operating room warily and found that no one had seen this scene. He Then he breathed a sigh of relief and his face returned to normal.

Liang Yong and Yue Lingshan walked out of the operating room. To their surprise, Lao Wu and the others no longer went outside, but walked outside the church. They were smoking at the gate. With Lao Wu's broken English, they actually followed The two policemen chatted happily with gestures. When they saw Liang Yong and the others coming out, the policeman greeted them warmly, as if they were good friends they hadn't seen for many years.

This change was so fast that Liang Yong couldn't even understand it. Lao Wu leaned into his ear and whispered: "Who said the American police are not corrupt? I gave them each 10,000 M gold, and we immediately became buddies. The former It’s okay if we’re not happy, but there’s no guarantee that no one will catch us for speeding…”

Only after this explanation did Liang Yong understand that the so-called money can make the world go round, and there was another sentence behind it. It was said before that the American police enforced the law impartially, but the money was not enough to reward them.
Chapter completed!