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Chapter 1795 ? The last stubbornness

Quan Zhe and Lei Ao looked at each other for a while, and suddenly realized that they stood up on one side, and put a kick on the bench, with their faces roaring: "My surname is Huo! At this time, you are still going to show off your food!"

Huo Yanting smiled with a smile on his lips, raised his head and drank herbal tea. At that moment, his deep eyes were dark and as if there was no fluctuation.

Roaring, noisy, Lei Ao, who calmed down, whispered to Huo Yanting, "Old Huo, why don't you go this time?"

Quan Zhe nodded when he heard this: "Yes, Erleizi and I are both lonely and have no worries, but you are different. Not only do you have a beautiful wife, but you are now promoted to become a prospective father."

Huo Yanting's eyes narrowed and he said in a deep voice: "The action will be the same."

"But..." Quan Zhe wanted to speak but stopped and swallowed the six words "If I can't come back."

Huo Yanting's eyes became colder and colder: "No, we went with the determination to win, not with the idea of ​​dying! We all have to live well for me and come back alive."

"yes!"

"yes!"

Although the two voices were depressing and could not salute at this moment, Quan Zhe and Lei Ao obeyed and were willing to follow Huo Yanting's hearts.

The snack room has returned to quiet, and only the sound of noises came from the TV screen.

Huo Yanting, Quan Zhe and Lei Ao looked up at the TV again, especially Huo Yanting was afraid of missing any picture about Su Man.

But in fact, under the thick protective suit, Su Man was wrapped in a difficult situation, not to mention her appearance, even her figure was difficult.

The only thing that can be distinguished at this moment is her voice: "The virus infects the lungs and causes difficulty breathing. At this moment, there should be a piece of yellow phlegm. If the lungs are not restored to normal as soon as possible, he will suffocate and die of death if this continues. The most worrying thing is the final stubbornness."

"The last stubbornness?" Everyone was puzzled, and they murmured in their ears.

"Yeah." Su Man's eyes were solemn, and his voice was even more solemn. "I have seen some infected patients in the spacecraft mooring floor. They were cross-infected with each other while roaring for help, and vomited blood and died of death when they fell down."

"Give up blood?" Colcar and the other doctors, the researchers looked at Su Man in shock.

"Yes, vomit blood!" Su Man said with great firmness, "The volatility of blood is longer than that of air, so we must compete with time. If we do not do anything, I think everyone knows the consequences of this spread."

"But there is no special medicine yet..." A doctor shouted anxiously. As a doctor, he also wants to save his life.

Su Man glanced at him: "There is no special medicine, but it does not mean that it cannot be cured. At this stage, we use whatever medicine we have. The first thing is to stimulate phlegm so that there will be no more bacterial infection in the lungs."

"But……"

Before the helpless voice in the crowd could be finished, Su Man had already started to take action. She saw that there were more thousand-year-old cold jade needles in her hand. As the Yin and Yang hands quickly turned, the patient A Jing had already been stabbed in a dense manner.

Everyone looked forward to it, and hoped that a miracle would appear between confusion and confusion.

Time passed by minute by minute. Just as everyone's hearts were sinking little by little, Su Man suddenly took a medical collection bag and handed it to Ajing's mouth. The next second, Ajing suddenly sat up and started coughing wildly.
Chapter completed!
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