Chapter 1723
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The moment they entered the resuscitation room, they heard a long beep coming from the machine.
They looked at the heart rate on the machine and saw that it had started to turn into a straight line.
The expressions on the assistant doctors' faces changed. They hurriedly took out the defibrillator and prepared to give the patient another electric shock.
Huo Yao glanced at the machine and stopped them. She took out her silver needles and quickly inserted them into the vital acupoints on the patient's chest.
When the assistant doctors saw this, they could not help but be stunned.
One of them composed himself and looked at the hospital director. "Director, this person..."
The hospital director's eyes followed Huo Yao's movements. He had some experience in Chinese medicine, so he paused before he said, "Let her do the resuscitation."
Although he did not understand what the young lady was doing, the person whom Steward Huo insisted on waiting for was probably not someone who would mess around.
The assistant doctor did not say anything else.
To be honest, he really didn't believe that a person with cardiac arrest could be saved by just a few thin needles. If this could be done, then what was the use of these instruments and equipment?
The moment this thought popped up in his head, the heart rate on the computer started to fluctuate again.
The assistant doctor's eyes widened as if he couldn't believe what he was seeing.
Although it was very weak, it was indeed beating again without the help of their instruments.
This...
Huo Yao did not remove the silver needles. Instead, she checked Huo Jingfeng's wound and took his pulse before straightening up.
Sure enough, the situation was not optimistic. However, this shot was not as fatal as Huo Yulin's injury last year, so there was still a chance.
Huo Yao sighed in relief. She took off her coat and said in fluent English, "I'll remove the bullet. Please prepare to give the patient a blood transfusion."
The hospital director recovered from his shock and smiled bitterly. "There's no more blood."
Huo Yao's gloved hands paused. She raised her head and looked at the hospital director. "There's no more blood?"
"Yes." The hospital director nodded. His eyes landed on the only blood bag hanging by the side. He said slowly, "Master Feng's blood type is an acquired genetic mutation, subtype A3. There's only one in the world."
They had collected blood samples from all over the world, but none of them were like Master Huo's. Hence, the hospital director had asked him to store his blood regularly.
However, for some reason, the Huo family refused to store his own blood, so their blood bank only had the last packet left.
This pack had just been used up.
Huo Yao frowned deeply when she saw the empty blood bag beside her.
Blood was the source of life for the body. If it wasn't supplied in time, even if she used her acupuncture technique to keep First Uncle alive, he would still die from lack of blood.
Huo Yao curled her fingers. She could not care less at this juncture. She picked up an unopened syringe and drew half a vial of blood. "I am his niece. Take my blood for a test and see if it matches."
The director took the syringe. Although he felt that the chances of a match were extremely low, he could only give it a try at this time. "Okay, give me a few minutes. I'll make the match as soon as possible."
Huo Yao nodded. "Thank you."
The hospital director wasted no time and quickly walked out of the resuscitation room.
Huo Yao's eyes narrowed as she looked at her eldest uncle on the bed. She could only hope that her blood would fuse.
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