Luo Xiaoyu rushed up, checked the pupils immediately, and said: "There are signs of dilation of the pupils.
Quickly, send him to the operating room.
He needs a blood transfusion."
Yue Feng shouted: "Lead the way."
Luo Xiaoyu ran forward and rushed to the temporary operating room.
Jinglong couldn't help but picked up Liu Mingming, carried it on his back, and ran with Luo Xiaoyu.
Yue Feng's heart was cut by a knife.
Liu Mingming was a genius with heavy machine guns.
It would be a pity if he died.
What's more, he is still a student.
He followed him with long strides, and Sima Qian followed closely.
Niu Xiaoxiao ignored the show and hurriedly took off the bandage and ran up.
In front of the tent door of the operating room, Chen Feiyan just walked out to catch her breath.
The doctors who came back from Nanyang, who were able to operate, all went to the operating table.
Chen Feiyan is the chief surgeon.
She has been working for several hours and her face is pale from exhaustion.
Jing Long rushed over with Liu Mingming on his back and shouted: "Dean Chen, save Company Commander Liu quickly, he is dying."
Luo Xiaoyu then said: "He lost too much blood and his pupils began to dilate."
Chen Feiyan was startled and said, "The plasma is gone."
Yue Feng said without hesitation: "I am type O, so slap me."
Niu Xiaoxiao, Jinglong and others shouted: "No, no, slap me.
But, what is the European type?"
Sima Qian said: "Mine is also O-shaped, so slap mine."
Yue Feng said: "You are a woman, your blood is not as much as mine.
Hurry, there is no time."
Chen Feiyan glanced at Yue Feng softly and said, "If one person's blood is not enough, please come in."
The three of them immediately entered the tent.
Luo Xiaoyu had already gone in and was ready for blood transfusion.
The ammunition hand ran in panting.
His nose was bruised and his eyes were swollen from the fall, but he was strong and was not seriously injured.
He shouted anxiously: "Where is the company commander?
Where is the company commander?"
Niu Xiaoxiao said: "We are rescuing him.
Don't worry.
The Ghost King is here, and Black and White Wuchang will not dare to collect his soul."
The ammunition hand breathed a sigh of relief: "That's right, the ghost king is bigger than the black and white impermanent official, and the higher official will crush the ghost.
Alas, it's all my fault.
I ran in a hurry and bumped into a tree."
Jinglong said angrily: "Are you a rabbit?
You can hit trees."
The ammunition hand said with shame: "I only wanted to save the company commander, but when the road turned a corner, I bumped into it without paying attention.
What kind of ghost tree is growing in the middle of the road?"
He looked left and right and asked: "Where is the colonel?"
Niu Xiaoxiao said: "Inside, transfuse blood for the company commander."
The ammunition hand came from the countryside and didn't quite understand.
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He asked: "Blood transfusion, does the colonel know how to transfuse blood?"
Jing Long said: "Silly man, it was the colonel who gave the blood from his body to Company Commander Liu."
The ammunition hand was startled and shouted: "Ah, exchange blood for life, then, isn't the colonel dead?"
This shouting alerted some of the slightly injured people in the surrounding area, and they all gathered around.
Niu Xiaoxiao shouted: "Silly man, what are you shouting about?
This is a hospital."
Jing Long said: "Don't worry, the colonel just donated blood, nothing will happen to him."
The ammunition hand's face was filled with tears and he said: "You lied to me.
The colonel must have exchanged his blood for the company commander's life.
Colonel, I, Mashan, am sorry for you."
Niu Xiaoxiao said impatiently: "Ma Shan, if you go away, it will affect the rescue of people.
I can't spare you."
The lightly wounded people gathered around and started asking questions.
In the tent, Yue Feng and Sima Qian sat side by side, and their blood was drawn by Chen Feiyan and Luo Xiaoyu.
Chen Feiyan said softly: "Colonel, I can't believe that you really love your soldiers as your own son and are willing to give your blood to save your own soldiers."
Yue Feng smiled faintly: "Of course I care about my soldiers.
They work hard, and it doesn't matter if I donate a little blood."
Chen Feiyan patted his arm gently: "It's very strong.
The quality of the blood is very good and the concentration is very high.
Unlike other people of the same generation, their blood quality is far inferior to yours."
Yue Feng said in surprise: "You can see it without instruments."
Chen Feiyan slapped his arm angrily: "Intuition, do you know what a woman's intuition is?"
Sima Qian seemed to be flirting when she saw something wrong.
She deliberately shuddered, put her arm around Yue Feng's waist, lay half in his arms, and asked: "Brother Tianzhu, will I die if you draw so much blood?"
Chen Feiyan knew that Sima Qian was declaring her sovereignty and threatened her softly: "Of course not.
Only people with certain special constitutions will have problems, such as patients with abnormal bleeding disorders.
I think you are a bit similar."
How could Sima Qian be fooled, but she deliberately appeared more trembling and hugged Yue Feng tighter: "Brother Tianzhu, I am probably a patient with abnormal bleeding disease.
Maybe, I will die in the next moment and say goodbye to you forever.
Could it be, Don’t you mean something?”
Yue Feng smiled lightly and said: "What are you worrying about?
Blood donation is generally between 200 and 400 ml.
As long as it is not exceeded, it is beneficial and harmless."
Sima Qian was stunned: "What, there are benefits to giving so much blood?"
Yue Feng said: "Scientific research has proven that donating blood will stimulate the hematopoietic system of the bone marrow and keep the body's hematopoietic system in an active state.
Studies have shown that blood donors have a longer average life span and a lower incidence of coronary heart disease."
Sima Qian didn't believe it at all: "Donating blood can also increase your life span.
It's okay for you to lie to ghosts, but you can't fool a smart beauty like me."
She deliberately emphasized the word "big".
Chen Feiyan has a petite body, so naturally she is not "big".
Her face turned red and she glared at Sima Qian: "Big, right?
Pump more."
Sima Qian said generously: "As long as you don't overdose, smoke it and you can live longer."
Soon, the blood of the two people flowed into Liu Mingming's body.
Sima Qian was very satisfied and said: "Brother Tianzhu, look, my blood and your blood are mixed together, regardless of each other.
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What's mine is yours, and what's yours is still mine."
Chen Feiyan softly chanted: "You and me, we have so much love.
The love is as hot as fire.
Take a piece of clay, twist it into you, and shape me into it.
Break the two of us together, mix it with water, and twist into you." , create another me.
You are in me, and I am in you.
I live in the same quilt and die in the same coffin with you."
Yue Feng knew that this was a famous poem from the Yuan Dynasty and was often used in Qiong Yao's novels.
Sima Qian snorted coldly: "Don't bully me.
I don't know.
This is a Wo Nong poem from the Yuan Dynasty.
It is suitable for couples and lovers, not for ordinary friends."
At this time, Liu Mingming slowly woke up, came back to his senses, and looked at Yue Feng: "Ah, the ghost king is also here.
I was walking and walking in a strange tunnel, and suddenly I saw a line of words in front of me and my blood couldn't help but boil.
Just, just Back."
Yue Feng asked: "What word?"
Liu Mingming said: "Students are responsible for the rise and fall of the world."
Chen Feiyan smiled and said: "It wasn't the words that saved you, it was the colonel's blood."
Liu Mingming was extremely shocked: "Colonel, you, your blood is such an honor.
My body is bleeding with the blood of the Ghost King.
God, as long as I live, I will definitely tell this to my descendants.
This will be enough for me to brag about for decades." " Yue Feng smiled and said: "Take good care of your injuries, the Japs' lives are waiting for you to harvest them."
After that, he stood up and walked out.
Sima Qian deliberately weakened her body and leaned into Yue Feng's arms: "Oh, I lost too much blood, I have no strength, and my limbs are soft."
Yue Feng had no choice but to half support and half hug her as he walked out of the tent.
As soon as he walked out, Yue Feng was shocked.
He saw a group of wounded soldiers in front of him, their eyes were red.
"The colonel donated blood for us, the favor is greater than heaven" "Willing to die for the colonel" "Follow the Colonel to the death" Yue Feng pressed his hands down and said sincerely: "We are brothers, and it is natural to donate blood.
When the Chinese nation is at its most dangerous, we must inspire all the blood, that is: I recommend Xuanyuan with my blood."
Sima Qian shouted: "I recommend Xuanyuan with my blood" All the soldiers shouted passionately: "I swear to follow the colonel to the death, I recommend Xuanyuan with my blood, I recommend Xuanyuan with my blood":