You’re Too Cold, My Tsundere Adonis

Lu Yanmu was so irritable and suppressed that he couldn't help himself, put his hands in the hair and scratched it, full of hostility.

Rao Xu Mo had never seen such a runaway Lu Yanmu. He was a little nervous and wanted to step forward, but his uncontrollable hostility made him afraid to step forward.

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

He glanced at Ji Jinchen silently, and chose not to speak, but stood quietly to the side, waiting with Lu Yanmu.

Gu Sui didn't have such good patience. He grabbed Ji Jinchen by the corner of his clothes, his face was so nervous that he couldn't help himself, and bit his lips.

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

Ji Jinchen really had no bottom, but seeing Gu Sui's nervousness, he couldn't bear it, so he could only comfort his girl first.

Before Qingmang had any news, if Gu Sui showed Qingmang's important things, the third brother looked at it and wondered what would happen.

At this time, the third brother is like an angry lion, completely out of control, still don't dangle in front of him easily.

Although Gu Sui was nervous, she knew that this was not the time for her willfulness, and seeing Lu Yanmu's appearance, it was really not much better, lest he would be killed by Lu Yanmu.

Without being protected by the green light, Lu Yanmu could do everything.

Lu Yanmu looked at the lights in the operating room, his brows were twisted together, his expression cold enough to freeze everything here.

The people of the Lu family nearby naturally knew Lu Yanmu's mood at this time, and naturally would not take the initiative to speak to him.

Although there were many people outside the operating room, no one dared to make a noise easily, so as not to anger the lion on the verge of running away.

For a while, the operating room was extremely quiet.

In the operating room, some people turned their backs on their backs, unable to stop the bleeding, and the vital signs of the green mans had been declining, and even the speed of the heartbeat showed a trend of rapid decline.

Everyone present knows that if the blood can no longer be stopped, the person in front of him will die first before the support plasma arrives.

Thinking of what Lu Yanmu had said to them before they came in, Han suddenly started from the bottom of his feet and tried every means to stop the bleeding.

It took a lot of work to stop the bleeding, but looking at the rising and falling lifeline on the instrument, everyone was holding it in their hearts, not daring to let it go.

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

The bullet has not been taken out, and he dared not rush into surgery. Without the support of plasma, if he bleeds again, the patient will not survive without taking 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. In this way, things become tricky.

The extremely experts in the operating room looked at each other, not knowing how to make a decision, and for a while they were in a difficult situation.

At this time, I don't know if I want to ask the opinion of the outsider.

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

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

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