Hearing what he said, the doctor's expression became solemn. He looked at the things in Zhan Glacier's hand and said, "How long has it been?"

How long has he had the virus...

Xing Tian cooperatively stretched out two fingers, it's been two days...

The doctor's eyes widened: "If it's been two days, then now that Yizhan is old, he needs to go to the intensive care unit for serum injections, because his organs have now begun to decline, which is equivalent to injecting medicines into children. very dangerous..."

"But if he doesn't have the surgery, he might die now," Dr. Wang's face turned green. "The surgery is done first, and after the surgery is done, the injection will be considered."

"No," the doctor categorically refused, he said, "If he does the operation now, his red blood cells will be lost faster. You should know that magic virus is completely dependent on blood to survive, and it is lost now. If his blood does not recover in time, then he is very dangerous, and now if you ask him to perform surgery, you will send him directly to the King of Hell."

Xing Tian was stunned.

He didn't understand medicine, and blurted out: "What should I do? Is there nothing I can do? What do you all eat?"

The doctor was a little displeased, but since he was Zhan Glacier's subordinate, he endured it and said, "This is the most basic knowledge of medicine. If he can't perform surgery when his body is very scarce, it would be impossible to treat people with blood. Do you think it's just a matter of two drops of water?"

Xing Tian stopped talking.

He really didn't understand, but after hearing what he said, he really knew the seriousness of it. He glanced at Zhan Glacier and didn't speak, because there was no reason for him to speak to me here.

And Zhan Glacier has been silent. He listened to the doctor's words, and his heart was tangled. He didn't know what to do. On the road of life, he had always been clear, but now, he saw the road ahead. There are only two, either Zhan Yuanpei will die later, or he will die now...

It was a mandatory question, but he didn't want that result.

"What if I came for a blood transfusion," Zhan Glacier thought for a long time, then looked up at the doctor and said, "I have antibodies in my body that can be directly absorbed, how about..."

The doctor was a little surprised. He obviously had never encountered such a thing before, so he had to tell the truth: "We have no way to guarantee the consequences."

Although they are top notch in surgery, they have no guarantee for such a risky thing.

At this time, Doctor Wang stood up and said, "If that's the case, why don't we try it. Since we have such an idea, let's try it..."

"This is life, not a cabbage," Uncle Liu couldn't help it. In this place, apart from Zhan Glacier, he was the only one who had the deepest relationship with Zhan Yuanpei. At this time, he really didn't expect that he would be killed He couldn't accept the experiment.

But obviously, his words didn't carry much weight.

The doctor quickly recognized the situation here, gritted his teeth and promised: "We will do the surgery as scheduled, and we will do everything in our power to save Zhan Lao's life, but about blood, I think you'd better be the best mentally. Prepare, because of this matter, none of us are sure."