There are no other patients now, so he simply waited with a few people.

The total blood volume of a normal adult is about 5000 ml. Usually, the amount of blood donated at one time is 200 ml. Under special circumstances, 400 ml can be donated. Therefore, in a normal blood draw, the maximum is 400 ml.

However, Sheng Mingxuan is young and strong, and he usually exercises regularly. The ingredients he eats are also specially grown in a circle. The servants at home also cook with reference to the nutrients, so his body is very healthy.

Even if a little more blood was drawn just now, apart from the momentary dizziness, there was no other discomfort.

Probably to verify Sheng Mingxuan's conjecture, within a few minutes, the familiar figure of the nurse came here again, looking at the few people who didn't know how to speak.

She has common sense in medicine, and she sent it after watching the blood draw from Sheng Mingxuan's body. Thinking of what the young surgeon told her, she was a little embarrassed.

"what happened?"

Except for Sheng Mingxuan, the others looked a little unhappy, and they already guessed why she came here.

Sure enough, the nurse stammered: "The doctor said, it's still worse, it's still worse..."

"Stop taking it!" The phlebotomist sternly refused, "I will not allow this kind of thing to happen under my nose."

"This..." The nurse looked at the dean, Wang Hua, a little at a loss.

Wang Hua asked, "Have you called the plasma station?"

The nurse nodded hastily, "Yes, it's still halfway, and it will take some time."

"There's no need to argue," Sheng Mingxuan put his arms on the table again, "Continue smoking."

Wang Hua also persuaded: "Let's smoke, I think this little brother's physical fitness is good."

Don't blame him for being heartless and the doctors are unkind. As the director of the hospital, he is often involuntary.

It was rare for the blood-collecting doctor to not be afraid of Dean Wang Hua's majesty, and glared at him.

Wang Hua was a little ashamed by him, pointed to the nurse and said, "Hurry up and get the blood pressure tester, and test the boy's blood pressure to see if it has dropped. If it drops, we won't smoke."

Even if Li Sichen was going to blow up his hospital, he wouldn't take it anymore. After all, the blood pressure dropped and he lost too much blood. The boy's body hasn't recovered yet.

The dean backed down, and the doctor said nothing.

Sheng Mingxuan didn't speak, not because he didn't want to speak, but because he felt a sense of fatigue in his heart, and he didn't have the desire to speak.

The nurse skillfully measured the blood pressure with an instrument. The result was that it did drop, but not too much. It was in a safe range, but if another wave of blood was drawn, it would not be certain.

"Don't hesitate any longer," Sheng Mingxuan looked at the doctor and said, "Hurry up!"

"Don't get excited." The doctor hurriedly advised.

"No smoking, right?" Sheng Mingxuan stood up, "I'll do it myself."

As he said that, he was about to insert the blood collection needle into the blood vessel in his arm.

The doctor pushed him down on the chair with a fierce expression: "Are you crazy? If you smoke another bag, you may die, die! Do you know? Who is yours in there?"

"I'm a very important person," Sheng Mingxuan stared at the doctor, "If she can't save her today, I will avenge her, and then I won't live."

"You!" The doctor was a little annoyed.

While the few people were arguing, another nurse hurried over and urged them after seeing them, "Hurry up! Is the blood healed? The rest won't last long, and the last bag is short of it." Blood."

"Fuck!" Sheng Mingxuan roared loudly, and the people around were stunned for a moment.

"No smoking, right?" Sheng Mingxuan said coldly, "Aren't you just afraid of my death? Take out the accident agreement and I will sign it. If I die, I won't cause trouble for your hospital."

The principal, Wang Hua, said earnestly, "We're not afraid of you causing trouble, we're just worried that something might happen to a young man like you, it would be a pity..."

Although his original intention of establishing this hospital was to serve the rich, and the most important thing was to make money, but after several years of medical courses, the doctor swore to keep it in his heart, saying that he has no benevolence would be really unfair to him.

The nurse glanced at a few people, and some of them couldn't figure out the situation. Isn't it just drawing 300ml of blood? Why are they dying?

She had just arrived, so she obviously didn't know that Sheng Mingxuan had already drawn 600ml of blood.

Time waits for no one, the doctor sighed, "Hey, smoke it."

This young man was so persistent that everything was said for this sake. Doctors like them had no choice but to prepare first aid measures on the sidelines to prevent accidents.

The blood collection needle entered Sheng Mingxuan's blood vessel again. Lu Jiu was a little moved when he saw it, and couldn't bear to look away.

The blood bag slowly swelled up, and when it was half full, Sheng Mingxuan's face and lips became paler with the naked eye.

"Just tell me if you feel uncomfortable, okay?" The doctor said, staring closely at his face.

Sheng Mingxuan nodded reluctantly.

When the blood volume reached 200 milliliters, the doctor made a gesture to pull out the blood collection needle, but the little nurse hurriedly stopped him and said, "No, the chief surgeon said that it must be 300 milliliters, otherwise all previous efforts will be in vain."

Hearing the conversation between the two, Sheng Mingxuan slowly noticed the doctor's movements, and said weakly, "Don't pull it out."

The doctor had to give up.

While the few people were talking, the blood in the blood bag slowly rose.Finally, it finally reached 300ml, and the doctor immediately pulled out the blood collection needle.

The nurse hurried away with the blood bag,

Reflective Sheng Mingxuan, although in a very bad state, still looked clear, even so, the doctor did not dare to take it lightly.

Said to Sheng Mingxuan: "Go and rest, I will give you some nutrition later."

"No, I'm going to see my sister." After saying that, Sheng Mingxuan stood up, ready to go back to the door of the operating room.

After taking a step, Sheng Mingxuan's body shook.

Lu Jiu hurriedly stepped forward to support him, the temperature in his hand was frighteningly cold, Lu Jiu worried: "Sheng Shao, you should go to rest, Mr. Li is watching over there."

"No," Sheng Mingxuan firmly refused, "I want to watch her come out in person."

How could he, as an older brother, lose to Li Sichen in such a matter.

From the situation just now, Lu Jiu could see Sheng Mingxuan's character that he must do what he wanted to do, so he didn't waste much time, and helped him go out of Jiangli's operating room.

From a distance, Li Sichen noticed the two of them, and walked over to Lu Jiu with an unkind expression, "Why did you bring him here, why don't you take him to rest."

When the nurse came out just now, he asked about the situation, so he naturally knew that Sheng Mingxuan had donated blood three times.

Lu Jiu felt bitter in his heart, and said nothing with a bitter face.

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