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Chapter 1656

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Si Mancheng watched as one bag of Mu Xiyou's blood flowed out and was taken away. The nurse started to draw the second bag. Si Mancheng fixed his gaze on the dark red blood.

After the second bag was drawn, the nurse was about to stop.

"You're not drawing anymore? Will these two bags be enough? You can draw another bag. I'm very healthy, "Mu Xiyou said.

She knew who she was supposed to save. Long Sijue was probably Si Mancheng's best friend.

"Well … usually, only two bags of blood can be drawn," the nurse said.

"You said it yourself that it's normal. We're waiting to be saved. If we fail to save him, won't we lose more than we gain? Don't worry, my body can take it. If anything happens, I'll take responsibility. "Mu Xiyou extended her arm and asked the nurse to draw another bag.

The young nurse looked at Si Mancheng hesitantly. He stared at Mu Xiyou with a complicated gaze and nodded.

Seeing that he had agreed, the young nurse took out the needle again. After sterilizing it with a cotton swab, she pierced it into Mu Xiyou's blood vessel.

Under Mu Xiyou's insistence, a thousand milliliters of blood was drawn. Normally, the maximum amount of blood a person could donate was only six hundred milliliters.

After the blood was drawn, Mu Xiyou could barely stand. She was also dizzy.

The young nurse quickly poured her a glass of brown sugar water and asked her to drink it first. Then, she sat down and rested for the time being.

When Si Mancheng came in from outside, his heart skipped a beat when he saw her pale face. Mu Xiyou had really drawn too much blood. Her body swayed a few times and she almost fell.

Si Mancheng immediately rushed over and held her in his arms. Mu Xiyou looked at him with half-opened eyes and asked worriedly, "How is Mr. Long?"

"He's still in surgery. This time, thanks to you, we have enough blood." Si Mancheng's voice was a little hoarse. He raised his hand and gently touched his pale face.

At this moment, he was very, very touched. When he was at his most helpless, it was she who appeared and saved him from the fire and water.

The doctor said that if the blood had not come in time, Jue would have died from excessive blood loss.

"Go to the operating theater. Don't worry about me." Mu Xiyou blinked and looked at him.

"I'll bring you with me." Si Mancheng carried her and lowered his head to look at her for a few seconds. He then carried her and strode to the operating theater.

When he arrived with Mu Xiyou, the doctor was talking to Xu Dian.

Xu Dian's expression was exceptionally solemn.

Si Mancheng put Mu Xiyou on a chair and asked, "What happened?"

"Young Master Si, Young Master was stabbed in the heart, but it missed its mark, which is why he's still alive. Someone just sent this over, saying it's the most advanced medicine that can save Young Master!" Xu Dian handed him a packet of medicine.

Si Mancheng took a look at it and immediately asked the doctor, "What do you think of this medicine?"

"It is confirmed to be a powder developed using the world's most advanced freeze-drying technology. We can give it a try. Mr. Long's current condition is still not optimistic." The doctor's expression was exceptionally solemn.

"Use it immediately! We must save him!" Si Mancheng quickly made up his mind.

After listening, the doctor took the powder and returned to the operating room.

Si Mancheng turned to look at the operating room. He stood there motionlessly, his eyes fixed on the red light above the operating room.

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