Chapter 372: Chapter 373: The Unspoken Answer

The more he stayed here, the greater his pressure would become. If he was not in a good state, Qiangwei would be even more at risk.

“Sijue, you–”

“Transfuse my blood!”

Staring at Gu Qiangwei, who was still unconscious on the operating table, Qin Sijue’s voice was hoarse as he spat out a few words.

Li Yuan was startled, then remembered that he indeed also had O-type blood.

Transfuse his?

It seemed there was no one else to turn to at this critical moment, and after all, his body was strong, and he had plenty of blood!

“Lie down!”

He pointed to a bed nearby, signaling for Qin Sijue to lie down.

But just as Qin Sijue lay down, he heard a ‘beep’ from the monitor that shocked him into jumping up from the bed!

“Did she die?”

With his shout, Li Yuan felt like his heart was about to jump out of his chest.

“My dear Young Master, can you please be quiet, stop talking, don’t give me any pressure, okay? Otherwise, stay out and I’ll find someone else for the transfusion!”

At this moment, Li Yuan’s heart was also fraught with anxiety. The more Qin Sijue spoke, the more flustered and helpless he felt!

In ten years, Li Yuan had entered the operating room countless times, but this was the first time he felt such panic and unease.

At this moment, Qiangwei’s heartbeat was still unstable, fluctuating back and forth, as if she were hovering at death’s door. If her heart couldn’t recover, he would be powerless to save her!

“Mr. Qin, please don’t talk anymore, let the director calm down. The more you do this, the more confused his mind becomes.”

Seeing Li Yuan like this for the first time, the young nurse seemed to realize the cause of his anxiety–it was because the person lying on the operating table was his brother’s wife!

“Proceed with the transfusion.”

The entire emergency room quieted down. From the very start, the excessive blood loss during the bullet removal had caused a critical shortage in the blood bank.

Taking it from Qin Sijue, Li Yuan knew he was strong and didn’t mind how much was taken, so he extracted a full 600ml!

Though drawing too much blood could also harm the body, at least it wouldn’t be fatal–so saving Qiangwei was a priority!

But transfusing blood didn’t mean Gu Qiangwei was out of danger yet.

After three hours of emergency treatment, Li Yuan finally stepped out of the emergency room.

Wiping the sweat beads from his forehead, he looked up at Qin Sijue.

He knew an answer was urgently needed.

But that answer, he couldn’t bring himself to say.

His medical skills had saved countless lives, but this time, he had no confidence he could save Gu Qiangwei.

Unable to meet Qin Sijue’s gaze, he cast his eyes down, his look somewhat evasive, “I’ve done everything I could.”

Qin Sijue furrowed his brows, his heart agitated with unease, “What do you mean?”

“Although the bullet didn’t hit any vital organs, the blood loss was too great. Despite the emergency transfusion, Qiangwei’s vital signs have remained unstable. I don’t know…” he suddenly choked up, “what will happen next…”

Spending over three hours in surgery, he seemed to have aged ten years all at once, feeling a defeat he had never experienced before.

A heartbeat can be revived, but if resuscitation fails, it would mean Qiangwei had stepped through the gates of hell.

In the operating room, her heart had stopped twice, and each time performing cardiac resuscitation was a torment for Li Yuan. Because he didn’t know if this time, her heart would manage to beat again. If it couldn’t, it meant she had departed this world.

And in such circumstances, he didn’t know how many more times it might happen, if each time, Qiangwei’s heartbeat would recover.