Ye Ying hugged Jiang Qiuer and ran all the way under the protection of the bayonet and blunt knife. Although the aorta was stopped and bleeding, Jiang Qiuer's blood still exaggerated the area on Ye Ying's chest.

"Yeying, I seem to see a white world..."

Jiang Qiuer's voice came out faintly, and when the others heard this, their hearts were secretly ached.

"Don't talk. Even if the King of Hell comes in person, I will definitely save you." Ye Ying said with a smile on her heart.

"Battle, call Ying'er to bring the treasure chest to the hospital and ask her to perform surgery on Qiu'er."

In just about five minutes, Yeying came to the hospital with Jiang Qiu'er. At this time, Nightingale was already there with Lin Ling and Liu Qingxi. Yeying came to the operating room with Jiang Qiu'er. A doctor came over to ask about the situation and did not allow Yeying and others to enter the operating room. The bayonet was not nonsense. When the gray triangular military prick was crossing the doctor's throat, everything was easy to do.

As for the funeral, Jiang Qiuer's secretary will naturally solve it.

"Qiu'er, hold on. Ying'er will give you surgery this time, don't worry!"

Jiang Qiuer's pale face tugged for a moment. She probably wanted to laugh, but she had no strength anymore.

"Ying'er, come for surgery, I'll stabilize Qiu'er's injury." Ye Ying said, holding Jiang Qiu'er's right hand with both hands.    bsp;O said M

Nightingale did not hesitate, took out a strange-shaped scalpel from the box he brought, and anesthetized with one needle, and then began the operation. Ye Ying used the internal energy in her body to help Jiang Qiuer stabilize her injuries. At this time, he entered with all his heart. All the internal energy in her body was mobilized, and it was continuously input into Jiang Qiuer's body.

Since Jiang Qiuer's penetration injury is relatively troublesome to deal with. The position happens to be on the edge of the heart under the armpit. Nightingale knew that her ribs were broken at a glance. Maybe the bullets were turned away because of the ribs. Nightingale's hand was dissatisfied at all and had no assistant, but his hand was like magic, and he kept picking up, disinfecting, and putting it down.

Ye Ying's hand kept holding Jiang Qiuer's pulse. Suddenly, Ye Ying's face changed. Jiang Qiuer's pulse suddenly jumped violently. Ye Ying knew that this was not a good sign, it was a phenomenon of returning to the light!

Ye Ying didn't hesitate, took a scalpel and cut open his wrists.

"Brother, you...you will be in danger of your life!"

"Just speed up!"

Ye Ying ignored Nightingale and tightly touched his wrists with Jiang Qiuer's wrists. Through Ye Ying's power, the blood in his body slowly entered Jiang Qiuer's body. Ye Ying has been practicing martial arts since he was a child, not to mention that the blood activity is very strong. Moreover, Ye Feng took various medicinal materials for Ye Ying when he was young, and also used some poisons to make him produce antibodies.

I took a lot of ginseng alone at the beginning. It can be said that Ye Ying’s blood is the best life-suspending medicine. W.net W.net.

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Eight COM can’t find wild ginseng that has been more than a hundred years old now, otherwise Jiang Qiuer would just have a piece of it in her mouth.

The internal energy in Yeying's body was constantly losing, and blood was constantly entering Jiang Qiuer's body. Jiang Qiuer's face gradually calmed down, and his pulse gradually calmed down, but Yeying felt that his consciousness was gradually disappearing.

In just ten minutes, Nightingale's surgery was completed. When Nightingale counted the needles, she saw Ye Ying lying on the ground with a white face, and there were several silver needles on his and Jiang Qiuer's wrists.

Nightingale hurriedly went up and removed the silver needle, and then bandaged the wounds for the two.

"Baby brother, come in!"

The bayonet hurried in when he heard the sound. When he saw Ye Ying lying on the ground, he said in a lost voice: "Boss, what's wrong with you?"

The dull knife came in and raised Ye Ying and went out. He had to give Ye Ying a blood transfusion as soon as possible, otherwise Ye Ying's life would be in danger.

Jiang Qiuer was also transferred to the senior ward. As soon as Nightingale left the operating room, the phone rang: "Ying'er, I'm grandpa. You can give your brother a blood transfusion first. It won't take long for your Uncle Zhangzi to bring medicine. Be careful to massage your brother and don't make his body stiff."

When it comes to medical skills, Nightingale believes most is his grandfather Ye Feng.

After hanging up the phone, Lin Ling had already found the dean, and Ye Ying's hands were inserted into blood transfusions.

"Ying'er, how is Brother Ye?"

"I don't know either. My grandfather said that I asked me to give my brother a blood transfusion and then give him a mild massage. My grandfather has asked someone to deliver the medicine. The medicine has arrived, so it should be fine."

"Then what are you waiting for? Hurry up!"

Liu Qingxi had already arrived at Ye Ying's bed first, and did not care that Ye Ying had blood on her body, and her hands had already begun to relax her muscles for Ye Ying. Just as the blunt knife was holding Ye Ying out, Liu Qingxi's heart was stinged hard. The hidden feelings that had been hidden before turned into deep heartache at that moment.

At that moment, Liu Qingxi felt the so-called heartache.

It was a faint colic, like someone stirring in your heart. Although it was very light, it had a deep feeling of marrow!

"Yeying, hold on, don't give up!"

When Liu Qingxi spoke, the pearls that had already entered the broken line fell down, and tears fell down on the hospital bed, with a clear sound!

But no matter how Liu Qingxi shouted, Ye Ying was still motionless. When Nightingale took her pulse, her heart couldn't help but skip a beat. Ye Ying's pulse gradually began to slide down. With Ye Ying's vitality at this time, it was impossible to even return to the light.

"Ying'er, there is someone outside who claims to be your Uncle Zhang Zi outside and said he wants to come in."

"Ah? Hurry up, please come in." The life-saving straw finally came.

Uncle Zhangzi is a man about fifty years old, with dark face and old wrinkles on his face. He was wearing simple blue clothes and a pair of cloth shoes. However, it was covered with soil at this time. Uncle Zhangzi's head was still steaming, and he knew he was running over at a glance.

"Ying'er, hurry up, slice the ginseng and put it in Xiaoye." Uncle Zhang Zi took out a box and handed it to Yeying, and then took out a black pill from his arms and took it to Yeying. The pill had a strong fragrance, but Yeying's mouth was closed at this time and could not be fed at all. Seeing this, Liu Qingxi did not hesitate, took the pill and put it in his mouth, and then took another sip of water.

In this way, Liu Qingxi took pills from mouth to mouth.

Nightingale cut off a piece of ginseng and put it in Yeying's mouth for a while. Then she saw Yeying's white lips gradually relieved, and her breathing also became much longer.

"Uncle Zhangzi, thank you!" Nightingale bowed from the bottom of her heart.

"You girl, why are you polite with you Uncle Zhangzi? You were not so polite when you stole my chicken. Besides, I watched Xiaoye grow up, so it's time to save him. Keep that old ginseng well and be in a good way in the future."

"Uncle Zhangzi, I'll arrange for you to stay first. You can only leave when my brother wakes up." Nightingale knew that Uncle Zhangzi was going back, so she said in advance and stopped Uncle Zhangzi's words.
Chapter completed!