Chapter 1794 A Glimmer of Hope?

Ye Zhi was anxious: "Can't you think of a solution? We can't just watch her die like this!"

Gong Juechen was helpless: "If I had a solution, would I not treat her? She lost too much blood."

If she lost too much blood, she would usually have a blood transfusion in time

Thinking of this, An Jing asked anxiously: "Ye Zi, you seem to be the same as me, both of us have type O blood, right?"

When Ye Zhi heard this, she understood what An Jing meant, and her eyes lit up immediately, "Yes, I am the same as you, type O blood!"

"What do you mean by type O blood?" Gong Juechen didn't understand what Ye Zhi and An Jing meant.

An Jing didn't explain, but ran out in a hurry. While running out, she also reminded Ye Zhi: "Ye Zhi, find some strong liquor and cotton balls quickly, I'll get your medical kit."

"Okay!" Ye Zhi didn't have time to explain to Gong Juechen that type O blood can be transfused to people of any blood type. People here don't know how many types of blood types there are. She just hurriedly took people to get strong liquor and cotton balls.

When Ye Zhi came through, she had a simple medical kit with a well-packaged syringe in it. After Ye Zhi married Gong Juechen, she felt that she would not need it, so she left the medical kit to An Jing.

And An Jing felt that the medical kit could be used again now.

If nothing was done, Tuoba Yao would definitely die, and she would try her best. Maybe her blood and Ye Zhi's blood could be transfused to Tuoba Yao, and Tuoba Yao would survive.

At least now, in the eyes of An Jing and Ye Zhi, there was hope.

When An Jing took the syringe and hid it in her arms and came back, she asked everyone in the room to leave as soon as she entered the room.

Meng Zhuqing refused to go out, so An Jing asked someone to pull Meng Zhuqing out.

Gong Juechen was a doctor after all. If he was present, he could help if there was anything, so An Jing did not chase Gong Juechen out. For a while, only An Jing, Ye Zhi, Gong Juechen, and Tuoba Yao were left in the room.

Tuoba Yao was already unconscious. An Jing asked Gong Juechen to pay attention to Tuoba Yao's condition and not let her bleed again. She and Ye Zhi were busy transfusing their blood into Tuoba Yao's body.

Tuoba Yao had lost too much blood, and An Jing was a little worried that her own blood would not be enough, so she dragged Ye Zhi along.

An Jing transfused blood to Tuoba Yao first.

An Jing and Ye Zhi knew how to do simple acupuncture.

Ye Zhi dipped a cotton ball in strong liquor and wiped it on An Jing's wrist. Then, she opened the packaging bag of the needle and inserted one end of the needle into An Jing's blood vessel. An Jing's blood came out immediately. Ye Zhi quickly wiped Tuoba Yao's wrist with a cotton ball dipped in strong liquor, and then inserted the other end of the needle into Tuoba Yao's blood vessel. Then, An Jing's blood flowed into Tuoba Yao's body along the transparent thin tube.

This scene, if seen by people here, must be very unusual. No matter how high the medical skills here are, they are not as high as those in modern times.

Looking at the needle, Gong Juechen's eyes flashed, but he didn't say anything.

Until An Jing turned pale because of the blood transfusion to Tuoba Yao, Ye Zhi hurriedly pulled out the needle and let her do the blood transfusion to Tuoba Yao.

An Jing felt a little dizzy because she had transfused a lot of blood to Tuoba Yao. After trying to calm down, she picked up another well-packaged needle and helped Ye Zhi transfuse blood into Tuoba Yao.

At this moment, An Jing and Ye Zhi just wanted Tuoba Yao to survive.