"Draw mine, seven hundred first!"
Zhao Tienan said without hesitation. He was also type B blood, just right for the match.
He knew 700cc was a bit much, but as a doctor, saving lives always comes first.
Anyway, he's strong and healthy, and it'll probably take no time for him to recover.
Had I known, I wouldn't have driven everyone away, should've kept a few B-type blood fellows...
Soon, warm fresh blood was infused into Mute Wife's body, and her condition gradually stabilized.
"Are you okay, Zhao?"
Cao Lei asked with deep concern, looking at Zhao Tienan with eyes full of admiration, like a little fan.
"No problem, as village doctors, if medical resources fall short, we have to resort to unconventional methods."
Zhao Tienan carefully lifted the naked Mute Wife onto the kang and covered her with a quilt.
Although the injury was treated, some dignity should be preserved for her, to avoid any embarrassment when the villagers come to visit.
