In order to rush for time, Jiang Chuxiang used his internal strength to swim out of the water, which consumed a lot of energy. Under such circumstances, giving Jiang Junyan golden needles to cross his acupoints was equivalent to an ordinary person running a marathon after running a marathon. Precision surgery.

Not only was the person very tired, but the huge internal force was already on the verge of explosion, as if a volcano was about to erupt.

Jiang Chuxiang really managed to hold himself up so as not to fall down.

However, even if she told Jiang Shiqian about these things, Jiang Shiqian couldn't help. There was just one more person to worry about, so Jiang Chuxiang had no intention of telling her.

Jiang Chuxiang shook his head, "I'm fine, dad. As long as Junjun is fine, I'll be fine." He then told Yan Yingde, "Captain Yan, do me a favor and let people who are willing to donate blood come in and have their blood types tested."

Jiang Junyan lost too much blood. At this time, he needed to urgently replenish blood and quickly expand his blood volume to increase his blood pressure.Therefore, Jiang Chuxiang must immediately find someone willing to donate blood. Donate blood to Jiang Junyan first, and then slowly provide symptomatic support and treatment for the others after returning to the hospital.

When Jiang Shiqian heard this, he immediately pulled up his sleeves and exposed his arms, "My blood type is the same as Junjun's."

Jiang Chuxiang glanced at him and saw that Jiang Shiqian had a lot of white hair overnight, his face was weak, his eyes were blue, and he was very haggard, "Dad, you can't do it."

Jiang Shiqian clenched his fists and said, "Dad, that's okay." If he didn't donate blood to his own son, who else could donate blood?

Jiang Chuxiang shook his head, "Direct blood transfusions cannot be done between immediate family members because the leukocyte antigens of your hematopoietic cells are similar. Junjun's immune system will regard your lymphocytes as 'friendly troops'. When your lymphocytes multiply in Junjun's body, , can cause graft-versus-host disease with a very high fatality rate."

When immediate family members transfuse blood with each other, the blood needs to be irradiated with radiation to kill active lymphocytes before transfusion.

The current yacht only has some simple medical equipment and cannot process blood in this way, so Jiang Shiqian cannot be allowed to donate blood.

Jiang Shiqian lowered his head, "Ah! I don't understand medicine, I don't know this."

Fortunately, Jiang Chuxiang's prestige in the special forces team was very high. When Jiang Chuxiang said that many team members were willing to come and donate blood, they brought a stretcher, put Jiang Junyan on the stretcher, and then carried her to the cabin and took part in the blood type test.

Jiang Chuxiang just stood up, swayed, and fell into a warm embrace. In the broad embrace, he could smell the warm pine wood fragrance on the man's body, and the faint medicinal fragrance hidden behind the pine wood fragrance, which made Jiang Chuxiang feel inexplicably warm and warm. Peace of mind.

Jiang Chuxiang knew it was Cheng Jinghao. Thinking that he still had internal injuries, Jiang Chuxiang struggled, "Mr. Cheng, what are you doing? I'm fine."

"Nothing, just to declare sovereignty to some people." Cheng Jinghao chuckled into her ear from behind.

Jiang Chuxiang suddenly realized something, and glanced forward involuntarily, and sure enough he saw Wu Shaohan looking this way angrily.

Jiang Chuxiang suddenly thought of the history of the fight between Cheng Jinghao and Wu Shaohan, and suddenly felt that Cheng Jinghao was childish.

But based on Wu Shaohan's performance that day, Jiang Chuxiang didn't find Cheng Jinghao's naivety disgusting, but felt warm in his heart.

"Master Cheng, you are boring."

"I remember someone said that couples should do more boring things." Cheng Jinghao didn't feel embarrassed at all. The man's strong arms simply picked up Jiang Chuxiang by the waist.

Jiang Chuxiang's body was hanging in the air, and she really felt a little dizzy. She could only hold the man's collar tightly with one hand and rest her head on his strong and tight chest. The smell of him became stronger and stronger, and she liked it very much.

Wu Shaohan opened his eyes and watched the interaction between the two people. He felt that it was extremely annoying and felt sour in his heart. He couldn't help but clicked his tongue, "Are you two thinking that others are blind?"

Wu Shaohan thought to himself that he really couldn't do such a thing without caring about his image in public.

Cheng Jinghao raised his eyebrows indifferently, "Judging from the fact that you can't tell right from wrong, Mr. Wu, I really think you are blind."

Jiang Chuxiang was too lazy to talk to Wu Shaohan, and simply buried his head in Cheng Jinghao's arms without even looking at Wu Shaohan.

Wu Shaohan couldn't understand why Jiang Chuxiang became like this. He liked Cheng Jinghao's playboy behavior. Maybe women are vain, Wu Shaohan thought with disappointment.Cheng Jinghao carried Jiang Chuxiang and walked to the cabin.

I don't know if it was because he felt that there was someone he could rely on. Jiang Chuxiang, who just now felt that he could hold on for a while, felt dizzy at this time. The internal force in his body was rushing, impacting his internal organs, his throat was surging, and he felt like he was about to vomit. People are very uncomfortable.

She grabbed Cheng Jinghao's collar and shook it, a little pitifully, "Mr. Cheng, have you ever studied medicine?"

After asking, he felt that the question was a bit ridiculous, and Jiang Chuxiang struggled to stand up.

And Cheng Jinghao directly grabbed the surgeon who was standing by the window and watching, as dazed as a tree, "Aren't you a doctor? Give Jiang Junyan a blood transfusion quickly!"

Yan Yingdefu reached his heart and asked two special forces members to push him to the edge of the operating bed, "Rescuing Jiang Junyan will be considered a meritorious service on your part."

The special forces are all here, and they are not afraid of the surgeon's mischief.

A large number of people stretched out their arms to him, asking him to test his blood type and draw his own blood.

The surgeon looked at the arm in front of him and subconsciously blurted out, "Mr. Wu's blood type is the same as Jiang Junyan."

Yan Yingde was stunned for a moment, "How do you say that?"

The surgeon said: "Because Jiang Junyan's blood type is the same as Zhuang Wanzhen, and Zhuang Wanzhen's blood type is the same as Mr. Wu."

Zhuang Wanzhen brought this doctor to the yacht to perform surgery on her. Naturally, the surgeon knew Zhuang Wanzhen's various laboratory data.

"Ouch," Yan Yingde said, "Many of Mr. Wu claim to love Zhuang Wanzhen to death? Since his blood type is the same as Zhuang Wanzhen, why not let him donate a heart to Zhuang Wanzhen!"

The surgeon twitched his mouth and felt that it was quite ironic. If a person donated his heart, he would die. Who would be willing to donate his heart?

Jiang Chuxiang clicked his tongue and said nothing. Jiang Junyan called out weakly, "Sister."

Jiang Junyan seemed to have woken up again in his daze.

Jiang Chuxiang held his hand and said, "Sister is here."

Jiang Junyan opened his eyes weakly, feeling that he couldn't see clearly the scene in front of him, which was all white light.It's great that he is finally no longer in the darkness, Jiang Junyan thought.

However, my sister's palms were real, warm, soft, of medium size, and her fingers were thin. "I don't want Wu Shaohan's (blood), it's dirty." Jiang Junyan said laboriously.

The voice was so weak that even he couldn't hear it. He said it several times anxiously.

Jiang Chuxiang leaned down and pressed her cheek against his forehead, "I understand, I don't want him."

Jiang Junyan's forehead touched Jiang Chuxiang's body temperature, and he felt completely at ease.

Jiang Chuxiang asked the surgeon to put a plasma substitute on Jiang Junyan first. After testing the blood type of the special team, he collected 200ml of the same blood type. Then the yacht accelerated and returned to Haishi. After arriving in Haishi, he transferred Jiang Junyan directly to Renguang Hospital and continued Rescue and medication.

Jiang Junyan's wound has healed, so there is no need to worry about his life safety.Jiang Shiqian stayed with him in the hospital.

As for Jiang Chuxiang herself, she asked Cheng Jinghao to send her home to recuperate.


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