You’re Too Cold, My Tsundere Adonis

Lu Yanmu was so irritable that he couldn't help himself, he pushed his hands into his hair and scratched, full of hostility.

Rao is that Xu Mo has never seen Lu Yanmu so out of control before, he was a little nervous and wanted to go forward, but his uncontrollable hostility made him dare not go forward.

He vaguely knew that the third brother was on the verge of collapse.

He and Ji Jinchen looked at each other silently, and chose not to speak, but just stood there quietly, accompanied by Lu Yanmu waiting.

Gu Sui, on the other hand, was not so patient, grabbed the corner of Ji Jinchen's clothes, and was so nervous that he couldn't help himself, biting his lips.

Knowing Gu Sui's nervousness, Ji Jinchen took her a little further away, and comforted: It's okay, I believe that the third brother is here, Qingmang will be fine, don't worry, eh?

Ji Jinchen was actually not sure, but seeing Gu Sui's nervous appearance, he couldn't bear it, so he could only comfort his girl first.

Before there was any news from Qingmang, if Gu Sui showed the appearance of Qingmang's important affairs, the third brother saw it, and what would happen.

At this time, the third brother is like a furious lion, completely out of control, so don't sway in front of him easily.

Although Gu Sui was nervous, she knew that this was not the time for her to be self-willed, and looking at Lu Yanmu's appearance, it was really not much better, lest Lu Yanmu would kill her.

Without the protection of Qingmang, Lu Yanmu could do anything.

Lu Yanmu looked at the light that was always on in the operating room, his brows furrowed together, and his expression was so indifferent that he could freeze everything here.

The people from the Lu family around him naturally knew Lu Yanmu's mood at this time, and naturally would not take the initiative to talk to him.

Although there were many people outside the operating room, no one dared to make a sound so as not to anger the lion that was on the verge of going wild.

For a while, the operating room was eerily quiet.

In the operating room, some people turned on their backs, and the bleeding could not be stopped, while Qingmang's vital signs had been declining, and even the speed of his heartbeat showed a trend of rapid decline.

Everyone present knew that if the bleeding could not be stopped any longer, the person in front of him would die before the supportive plasma arrived.

Thinking of what Lu Yanmu said to them before coming in, he immediately started from the soles of his feet and tried every means to stop the bleeding.

It took a lot of effort to stop the bleeding, but looking at the lifeline that was constantly ups and downs on the instrument, everyone held it in their hearts and didn't dare to let it go.

The patient's blood loss is too much and needs to be replenished in time, but the plasma is not in place, and there is no way to solve this problem.

The bullet has not been taken out, so I dare not perform surgery rashly, and without the support of plasma, if there is heavy bleeding again, the patient will not be able to survive without taking out the bullet.

But the longer the bullet stays in the body, the more dangerous it is for the patient, and it is still close to the heart and spleen, so things get tricky.

The extreme experts in the operating room all looked at each other in dismay, not knowing how to make a choice, and for a while they fell into a situation where it was impossible to move an inch.

At this time, I don't know whether to ask the opinion of the person outside.

Before I could go out to ask, the nurse outside hurried back and brought a bad news: there is no panda blood in the blood bank...

Doctor Lin, what can I do? one of the doctors asked worriedly.

Dr. Lin was also speechless, glanced at the increasingly weak curve, and finally shook his head.