Carl quickly went down the stairs, and the sound of dazzled footsteps finally pulled back his chaotic thoughts.
The smell of blood!
Look for the smell of blood!
"Left! Trash can! Look for the trash can! I smell the blood!"
Carl screamed, and the whole ghost town echoed his venting sound.
Hope to catch it soon...
Save Alison...takes the life of a thief.
"I've seen it long ago! Damn! Grass mud horse!"
Avis had already run out of Minsheng Community and headed towards the intersection of the main road.
The red mist rolling in his eyes had not disappeared, making him look like he had been dug up his eyes, leaving only two skulls with big blood holes...
But in this big blood cave, his vision was extremely clear and wide, and everything in the world was in his eyes, from various directions, colorful energy lines were intertwined.
He could see the strands of connection between trees and land, the roads of the building were brick by tiles, the energy direction of every piece of hair on passing wild cats, and the residual fluctuations of super energy left in the air just now...
There was also the slight heat that gradually dissipated from the dripping blood of Alison...
"Dadada..."
Two urgent footsteps at night shattered through the tranquility.
Carl couldn't concentrate at this time, only worry and sadness, circulating infinitely in his brain, simulating the despair and anger of losing Alison...
He was restraining his anger.
Every time I pass by a trash can, I kicked it over.
"Bang! Bang dang dang..."
"That's not it!"
"I know it's not! It's nearby! Do you smell the blood? On the left or on the right! It's full of energy temperatures of Alison's blood. It's too messy and I can't see clearly."
At this time, Avis was so calm that he was very fucking calm. His eyes were like big blood holes, trying hard to capture the remaining super energy in the air and the residual energy waves of Alison.
Pink and white girl.
A girl I love deeply.
She is always warm and gentle.
I always want to be kind to others, but I end up being raped by the thief...
She is kind, weak, tough...
She can definitely hold on until she likes the dog coming...
I can definitely hold on until her brother arrives...
The days ahead are only sweet, no poverty or loneliness...
Please...
Keep it up!
"Front!"
Carl distinguished the smell from the wind.
Chase's knife that cut Alison's artery was not thrown away. The rust and bloody smell on it deeply pricked Carl's every smell to distinguish the cells...
"I saw it! Alison is there!"
Avis had long legs and ran over, knocking over the lid of a square large trash can, and crawling in with his toes. With a long hand, he accurately picked up Alison who was lying in the garbage dump and twitching and unconscious.
Her whole body was cold and she had already lost consciousness, but the blood on her neck was still flowing out.
Ives was flowing by the energy lines hidden in the blood, stimulating the most sensitive nerves in the temples.
He had a headache.
The best painkillers in the world cannot cure that.
He found the location of the wound accurately, pinched the gap in the artery vessels, and the blood stopped suddenly.
At this time, he was like the best surgeon, using the world's most advanced instrument - his eyes to scan Alison's entire body.
The vital signs are still there, and although they are not strong enough, they can still save their lives.
The blood flow rate in the body is too low and the heart beats gradually slow down.
Perhaps the blood stopped, Alison, who was in a coma and twitched slightly, suddenly moved his feet.
It's like a sleeping person suddenly kicking his legs.
It was her brain asking whether this person was still alive…
"Walk!"
Carl jumped in and circled the lid of the lifted trash can.
Ivis, who was carrying blood in his hands, and Alison in Ivis' arms jumped into the aperture of space chalk...
San Mateo, First People's Hospital.
Carl is the best hospital he is familiar with.
Two men and one woman suddenly jumped out of the wall of the emergency room, almost scaring the doctor and nurse on duty to death.
In the tall man's arms, he was holding a dying pale girl, covered in blood.
The girl was almost transparent and seemed to be just one breath left, and she was about to die...
"Mr. Rick! Blood! Transfusion of blood to Alison immediately! She is type B RH Yang! You need type B blood! Excessive blood loss! More than 1000cc!"
Carl pulled Alison out of Ivis' arms and took over the artery on Alison's neck.
"I'm pressing her artery now, you guys quickly find a way! If my sister dies, I won't live anymore!"
Carl's eyes were crazy and his tone was fierce.
It seemed as if he was saying that if his sister didn't live, everyone here would have to die.
The first aid doctor named Rick met Carl and snapped his fingers, "Quick! Heavy stopping clips! Why are you doing when you are standing there! There is type B blood in the blood bank! Scarlett! Call Monk over!"
The young emergency doctor Rick took the hemostasis clip handed over by the nurse and asked Carl to let go, seamlessly connecting, clamping the two ends of the broken blood vessel.
He was lucky and was not sure what he had done based on his feelings. Fortunately, he didn't get a clamp, otherwise Carl would have really killed people.
At this time, Carl and Ivis completed the task, like stone sculptures, standing in place, holding the blood vessels, and the nurse refused to leave no matter how hard she pushed it.
Carl's eyes would never leave poor Alison until he saw the blood transfusion.
Ives was slow and now he realized what was going on.
With his hands full of Alison's blood, Alison lies on the white cloth emergency bed.
He almost lost this girl...
Unlike in the past, my girlfriend didn't dump him this time. If he found Alison a little later, he might not be able to live a good life for the rest of his life...
The emergency doctor on duty Rick and the nurse took a test and connected the machine to Alison, who had fainted from softness:
Oxygen hood, blood pressure finger clip, heart patch...
Although Carl said it was RH-yang with type B blood, the nurse still used test strips to test the blood type as soon as possible. After confirming that it was type B blood, she dared to let the blood in the blood bag enter the patient's body...
Generally, doctors will not listen to the one-sided words of their families to treat patients and will wait for professional conclusions.
Krick knew the brother and sister, and Carl also signed a consent form. Without waiting for various examination results to come out, he would sell his favors. As long as there is no blood transfusion and rejection reaction, he would save himself first.
call……
Carl looked at the instrument, Alison's gradually rising blood pressure and his slowly and steadily beating his heart, and then he felt relieved and softened. He found a wall casually, held the wall and sat down with his back against this side. He listened to the wall of the hospital that he was reluctant and unwilling to accept.
In the other two beds of the emergency room, the children fell to their heads or had fish bones stuck in their throats.
Carl's side is very popular, and he will die if he doesn't give him blood.
Rick, the doctor on duty, has never seen such a dangerous rescue in his ten years -
The patient was sent in with a blood vessel in the carotid artery.
I had lost too much blood and seemed unable to turn the world back.
At that time, he was brave enough to think about it without time.
If the patient has a rejection reaction to the blood, or there are other fatal injuries...
The consequences are unimaginable.
If he went crazy on the spot, it would be another medical accident if he could not save the super-powered inspector's personal sister...
"Male Gobi..."
Avis' face covered in blood and sweat, and fell to Carl.
Repeat the swear words that woke him up from nightmares, "Male Gobi..."
The two men sat on the wall at the door of the emergency room, staring at the suture of the emergency doctor Rick.
Chapter completed!