It's not that hard to open a hospital in another world, right?

Chapter 525 When the Blood Race Meets the Silver Dragon Girl

Give me some time?Get real blood?

Seeing that Viscount Sebesh had started to close his eyes, breathe evenly, gather his strength, and his body began to glow faintly, Gretel hurriedly interrupted:
"Don't! That's it, let me try first!"

What do you need so much real blood for?
If you force the blood out, I still need to centrifuge and dilute it. I only use a small amount in the experiment, and most of it is wasted.Instead of this, it is better to use this little blood and try to see if it can be used first!

Blood is drawn, poured into a test tube, and placed in a centrifuge.Clamp, adjust, trim, actuate—

After the buzzing sound for a while, there was a thin layer of dark red at the bottom of the test tube.

Less than half a centimeter.

This thickness is not easy to get with a dropper.

"Ah, my friend~~~Do you need my help?"

Viscount Sebesh asked in an exaggerated, aria-like tone.Shrugging at him, Gretel summoned a vine and stuck it to the bottom of the test tube.

Then, the top of the vine opened, revealing a small flower-shaped serration, which "bited" hard.

At the bottom of the glass, a small hole was immediately opened.The vines, as thin as a hair, nimbly drilled in, swept around, and with a light sip, the dark red layer became thinner visible to the naked eye.

The vines burrowed backwards.Gretel threw a mage trick at random, and restored the test tube to its original state without any trace.

On the other side, the blood cells sucked out by the vines had fallen into the physiological saline and spread out.

One end is blood cells, the other end is serum.Gretel discharged four standard blood samples, separated blood cells and serum, one by one, and cross-matched blood:

Well, the primary side clots, the secondary side clots... the primary side clots, the secondary side doesn't clot...

"Your blood type is this! It's a match!" Gretel held two test tubes, and showed his spirits to the young vampire on the opposite side:

"Look, the primary side is not coagulated, and the secondary side is not coagulated! You can really test the blood type! ——Speaking of which, do you want to try blood transfusion?"

Half an hour later, Viscount Sebesh lay prone in front of the treatment table, resting his chin on one hand and extending his other arm to Gretel, sighing.

"I must have fallen under your spell...it must be...my dear friend, your [Charm Human] is so proficient that it can actually affect me..."

"[Charm Human] can't affect the blood race." Gretel ruthlessly dismissed.At the same time, a needle was poked into his brachial vein and connected to a blood bottle.

The blood bottle was temporarily remodeled with a glass test tube, and a vine was attached to it, flickering, and connected to the needle.The test tube contained slightly rippling bright red blood, less than a finger—

5 ml.Can't be more.

Infusion of abnormal blood, 10 to 15 ml, hemolysis will occur.Traveling through the past few years, Gretel still remembers these basic common sense clearly.

Although the physique of the blood race is different from that of human beings, it is said that the powerful blood race can suppress hemolytic disease with strength, so it is better not to take risks for the first time.

The blood dripped drop by drop, and it was maddeningly slow.For the first blood transfusion to the blood family, Gretel strictly followed the operation rules, 15 drops per minute.Rather more than less.

Even though Viscount Sebesh complained again and again, almost jumping up and down, Gretel refused one by one with a straight face.No, no, no—

"Either follow my speed! Or pull out the needle and leave, this project ends here! There is no third way!"

Viscount Sebesh agreed aggrievedly.Gretel comforted him again:

"Remember this procedure. Every detail is justified, and every detail is to ensure that there will be no major problems, or that there is room for rescue after a problem occurs..."

"and many more!"

His Excellency the Viscount suddenly jumped up.He waved his hands excitedly, foaming at the mouth:
"This kind of blood transfusion is really effective! Very effective! ——Dear friend, the effect of blood directly injected into the blood vessel is much better than that of drinking it! At least five times! Five times!"

He was trembling with excitement.The five-fold gap means less lifesteal and faster recovery;
It means that with the same number of blood slaves, he can feed five times as many descendants;

It means stronger combat effectiveness, higher status, and more favor from parents;

It means that the speed at which he becomes an earl, or even a marquis, may be 200 years, 100 years, or even 50 years earlier than originally planned!

Gretel jumped up after him.Leaping forward to catch his flailing arms:

"Hold on! The needle is displaced! Blood! Blood!"

There is no indwelling needle in this damn place! ——Even if you have an indwelling needle, you can't resist jumping around like this!

Gretel angrily threw a blank stare at Viscount Sebesh, picking up needles all over the floor.With this flurry of shaking, the needle slipped out of his arm, flew straight out and hit the wall, and rolled a few times on the ground. '

Even the test tubes used as blood bags were smashed.The ground was shining brightly, and broken glass bottles with blood splashed from the wall to the door. It was obvious that one cleansing technique couldn't cover the area, so two shots were needed.

... This vampire has more success than failure!

snort!
"gentlemen?"

A small voice suddenly sounded at the door of the consulting room.Viscount Sebesh followed the sound and his eyes lit up.

A ten-year-old girl stood at the door.With soft blond hair and blue eyes, she held a tea tray and looked at them timidly, her small face was raised, and her delicate facial features were carved with jade.

On the tea tray, there were two cups of black tea and a plate of freshly baked cocoa biscuits emitting a scent, apparently ordered to bring refreshments.

"Ah... dear friend..."

Viscount Sebesh took a deep breath.A pair of snow-white fangs protruded quietly from the light-colored lips:

"Did you send her to entertain me? My dear friend, you are so generous, such a beautiful, delicate, fresh girl..."

"Jenny! Get out!!!"

Gretel rushed over with a dark face, grabbed the tea tray before Viscount Sebesh, and directly punched him in the hand.

"This is what entertains you! Not her! Don't touch her!"

The two cups of hot tea were shaken, and the tea splashed out, splashing the viscount's front.However, the young blood didn't care. He just followed the running figure of the little girl with his eyes until she disappeared in the corridor and could no longer be seen:
"No... just a little maid... Dear friend, I promise you, I just tasted it! A little bit! Just a little bit!"

"Not at all!"

Two voices, one inside and one outside, sounded at the same time.In the consulting room is Gretel, and outside the consulting room - haughty, fierce, menacing.The pressure of the voice is a hundred times stronger than that of Gretel.

Viscount Sebesh turned his head.Then, he shook his whole body, and his eyes straightened immediately.

"Miss Elf...Jing, Miss Elf...No, no no no no no no..."

He subconsciously backed away.One step, one step, another step.With a bang, the chair was overturned, and the whole person sat down on the ground.

That "Miss Elf" is ten times more beautiful than the little girl who ran away just now.However, Mr. Viscount can intuitively feel that the blood in her body is surging, and the energy is like a bright sun.

As long as he leaked a little, he could be burned to ashes.

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