Chapter 69 Don’t Want to Live

She used to be very afraid of these people, but after living in the Lu family for a long time, she often saw these people. Now that she thinks about it, in fact, they are also working hard. We are all human beings, and their lives are sometimes used in exchange for Someone else’s life.

One life is exchanged for another life, one life is even exchanged for several lives. I cannot say whether it is worth it or not. I can only say that each person's life is only once. When it withers, it falls into mud, a cup of loess, and a lonely grave.

She walked over, and to her surprise, the special police officers had already moved in front of her.

"Sorry, you can't enter here, please go around."

Yan Huan tucked the strands of hair on her forehead behind her ears, revealing her smooth forehead and her strands of hair that were wet with sweat.

"I know the people inside need blood. I have RH negative blood type AB."

Not long after, she was invited inside. Of course, a strict interrogation was also conducted. In fact, there was no need to check anything. She was only wearing a thin piece of clothing, and it was impossible to carry any murder weapon with her.

Because the matter was very urgent, the doctor quickly examined her.

"Miss, are you sure?"

The doctor asked Yan Huan again, "The person inside has lost a lot of blood and needs a lot of blood. However, his blood type is the same as yours, which is very rare. We don't have blood prepared, and we don't have anyone with the same blood type, so , you will be beaten more this time, but I can ensure that it will not cause any damage to your body. "

"Well, it's okay, I know," Yan Huan smiled at the doctor, then rolled up her sleeves. She put her arms in place and started pumping.

She was not afraid of pain, nor was she afraid of pain. She regarded it as repaying her kindness and repaying him for saving his blood.

A thick needle had already been inserted into her blood vessel. The memory of her previous life was still there. She remembered the pain and fear of having her blood taken away by those people every time.

When the warm liquid in his body is being withdrawn, the feeling is not pain, but fear.

In fact, she was still a little scared, but no matter how scared she was, it was just an overflowing sigh in the end.

Well, I'm not afraid, it's okay, and it doesn't hurt.

Bag after bag of blood was sent in, and a doctor came in, very embarrassed, "We still need 400cc of blood. The patient lost too much blood, causing damage to multiple organs. If the blood is not transfused in time, it may Leaves sequelae.”

"No, she can't take it anymore. She has almost drawn 700CC. If she continues to take it, she will fall into coma." The doctor who drew Yan Huan's blood always calculated the blood volume, so he would not agree to it. It's not okay to exchange one person's life for another.

"But..." The doctor who came in was also in a difficult position. It's not easy. The patient needs to be saved, but there is only one blood donor now. She is still a little girl. She is so thin that she doesn't have a few ounces of flesh. She really can't take any more blood. .

"It's okay," Yan Huan opened her eyes. There was not much blood on her face, and even her lips, which had always been pink, were pale at this time.

"Smoke it, I know I won't die."

She looked at her arms, and her long eyelashes were gently drooping.

"Well, smoke it."

A person cannot draw more than 500CC in one blood draw. 800CC is already the limit of the body. If the draw exceeds 1000CC, the person may fall into coma. She has confidence in her body. She can withstand just drawing 1100CC. It's really possible.