"What's the problem?" Not only Xiao Ziyu, but Lan Jiao was also curious.
She hoped to save Bo Zhanye, but there was a problem telling her now?
On the contrary, Bo Zhanye was particularly calm and calm at this moment. He talked about his own life and death as if talking about other people's matters:
"Although the blood can save my life for a while, there are too many toxins and the spread speed is very fast. It will attack fresh blood at countless times or even dozens of times.
If fresh blood wants to survive, it must continue to be transfused with larger amounts of blood to maintain the power to compete with toxins.
However, everyone has a daily blood transfusion requirement, so it is impossible to reach that stage.
Therefore, when the blood cannot reach it, it will be poisoned again and cause death quickly, no more than three days."
Everyone's expressions froze: "..."
Lan Jiao clasped her hands and said, "I'm not afraid, I'm willing to have all the blood in my body transfused!"
Bo Xilang's face darkened, he held her hand and wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say a word, only full of helplessness and heartache.
Xiao Ziyu said: "Even if you are willing, Brother Jiu's body can't bear that much blood."
"Brother Ninth, is this the problem you are talking about?"
Bo Zhanye raised his lips: "No, there are bigger problems."
Bigger?
There is no big deal in life except life and death. Now that he is about to die suddenly, how can he be so big?
Under everyone's curious gaze, Bo Zhanye slowly spoke:
"If my guess is correct, the toxins and some unknown components in my body are still dependent on the blood transfused to me by Lanjiao.
This dependence not only requires a strong blood volume for the body itself, but also affects the brain nerves.
Seeing her, recognizing her as a stream, and wanting to get closer to her are such an influence.
If blood transfusions continue, dependence will exceed our expectations.
So, I will stop the blood transfusion for now."
Everyone: "..."
Unexpectedly, there is still dependence, and Jiuye's words may seem obscure, but in fact they are very serious.
There are many records in ancient medical books. Some treatments are mutually reinforcing, such as opium poppy, which can detoxify but can also be addictive.
If we don't transfuse blood now, we are 100% denying the only treatment option and waiting to die...
The air is as quiet as death.
No one knows what to do, how to save a living life and leave behind the friend they value most.
Bo Zhanye looked at them, his eyes fell on Fu Yiqian who was coming over, and he asked calmly:
"Zi Yang Zijun and the others are looking for the child?"
Fu Yiqian nodded: "They will set out when you are out of danger. There should be news soon."
That's good, I wish he could hear the news about his children and see them again before he died.
Fu Yiqian could clearly feel Bo Zhanye's complexion and everyone's heavy expressions, so he couldn't help but say: "Is the situation very bad?"
"Can any of you tell me?"
Everyone was silent, no one wanted to tell the cruel truth.
In the end, Lan Jiao stood up and explained the situation in detail.
After Fu Yiqian listened, his entire three-dimensional face was filled with thick fog.
He knew that blood transfusions could not resist toxins.
However, not giving up blood transfusion means giving up treatment completely.
And with Bo Zhanye's character, he would never accept being dependent on Lan Jiao's blood.
What to do in this situation?
Another silent person.
Bo Zhanye raised his lips and said, "I'm not dead yet, so you don't need to observe silence now."
"Take me home, I want to stay with Xiaoxi."
Even if it was the last moment, he would leave it to Fu Xixi.
Even if he dies, he must die by Fu Xixi's side.
What a deep feeling this is.
Everyone became more and more depressed and sad.
At this moment, Ruan Mufeng suddenly thought of something and said:
"By the way, if Miss Fu Xixi's blood is used, Master Jiu can still be saved!"
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