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

Chapter 548 The Life and Death of Sister Radiance

This girl, dead, may be happier than alive.

——This idea was just a flash in Gretel's mind.His subordinates kept on checking and preparing for rescue:
In terms of medical ethics, those who give up treatment must be incurable and dying patients, and the girl in front of her is not at this point.Taking ten thousand steps back, even if it has reached this point——

The decision to forego treatment can only be made by the patient.Even if the patient loses consciousness, only family members can make decisions, never including doctors.As a doctor, you can only assume that the patient wants to live, never assume that the patient wants to die.

"Aside from sucking blood, what else did you do?" Gretel asked in a deep voice without stopping.Well, the patient is already in a coma, with pale, clammy skin, shallow and fast breathing, fast heart rate, and obvious symptoms of hemorrhagic shock:

"How much blood did you drink?"

"Not much..." Viscount Saibesh's eyes flickered: "I don't want her to die...we can control it ourselves, we just want her to lie down for two more days...at most, at most I'm too angry, I sucked a little more ..."

Gretel wanted to spit him out.He still held back, quickly opened the intravenous access, hung a bag of Ringer's solution, and replenished blood volume.Turning his head, he saw that Viscount Sebesh was still standing still, and his face sank instantly:
"Go call someone! Call more humans! She needs a blood transfusion! Only enough humans can I find a donor with the right blood type! Quick! At least 20 people!"

Viscount Sebesh ran out as fast as he could.

Gretel let out a long sigh.He threw out an electrocardiogram magic, stared at the waveform on the cloud screen for a few moments, and continued to improve the inspection:
The pupils on both sides are equal in size and round, and the light reflex exists, which is very good;

There are no obvious wounds on the surface of the limbs, which is very good;
There is a wet tooth mark on the neck, which is no longer oozing blood. It seems that the legend is true, and the vampire does have the power to heal blood vessels quickly;

Delayed capillary refill...

It seems that, apart from being sucked a lot of blood, there is no particularly obvious injury.As for whether there are other injuries to the chest and abdomen, it is best to wait for Viscount Sebesh to return before continuing to check.

Gretel sighed long and sat on the edge of the bed, watching the Ringer's solution quickly slide into the patient's blood vessels.After thinking about it, he took another healing technique.

Alas, the healing technique is hanging for life, and has no effect on replenishing blood, so I have to find someone to transfuse it quickly...

Gretel stared at the glass bottle, doing quick mental calculations.Blood loss, fluid replacement, blood transfusion... There is no condition for red blood cell transfusion here, only whole blood can be transfused, and the transfusion volume needs to be adjusted...

"...Why did you save me..."

The woman's voice sounded softly.Gretel turned his head and saw the blood slave's eyes were slightly open, and he turned his face with difficulty, staring at him.His face was pale, his voice was low and weak, only two flames were burning in his dark eyes:

"Why...don't let me die..."

why?
Because I am a doctor.

Because someone asked me to save you.

Because the vampires are our allies...

Grete could not utter a word of these words.The woman closed her eyes and panted for a moment, then suddenly pulled out the injection needle on her wrist, stood up as hard as she could, and poked at Gretel's eyes——

"!!!"

She lost a lot of blood, and her movements were not quick, so Gretel dodged after a little bit.Surprised and angry, he rushed forward and pressed the woman on the bed:
"what are you doing!"

"What did she do?"

The sound of footsteps approaching the door quickly.The strength of the struggle under her hands softened, and the woman lay back on the pillow, returning to her previous silent, motionless, puppet-like appearance.Gretel sighed secretly, without looking back:

"It's okay, she didn't know she was saving her, so she pulled out the needle. I put it back on for her—"

"Oh."

Viscount Sebesh responded without arousing suspicion.He watched Gretel busy, re-inserting the needle, re-infusion, and re-fixing the needle. After everything was done, he waved to him:

"I've called people, take a look, which ones are suitable~~~ They are all blood slaves, you can draw blood as you like, no problem!"

With his consent, Gregory carefully inspected the young woman's torso, found no possibility of internal rupture, and hurried out for a blood test.Viscount Saibesh sat down on the bed, stroked the blood slave's cold cheek, and sighed softly:

"Okay, Teresa, be obedient, I will never suck so much blood from you again. That Yulia is not a good person, her blood slave, walk away when you see her, don't talk..."

Teresa stared blankly at the top of the bed, her face was stiff, she didn't say a word, only flinched occasionally.Viscount Sebesh coaxed, persuaded, and comforted him. After talking for a while, he stepped aside and asked Gretel to come over for a blood transfusion:

"Is that enough?"

"Okay."

"Will it be all right?"

"never mind."

"Do you need more blood transfusion?"

"No need. The blood pressure has risen, let her rest, rest, and pay attention to supplementing nutrition. Within two months, no matter what, she can no longer suck blood..."

Gretel finished the work mechanically, packed up the tools mechanically, gave the doctor's order mechanically, got up and left.This treatment was really unpleasant. Whether it was the person who invited him or the person who was being treated, it was heart-wrenching everywhere.never want to come again...

As soon as he left, Viscount Sebesh also went to have fun.Only Teresa lay quietly on the bed, her expression indifferent, her nails deeply embedded in her palm.

She was originally the daughter of a minor nobleman in the Rhineland Kingdom. She was discovered to be gifted when she was being educated in a monastery, and she was trained to be a holy and glorious nun.However, just after the sacrament was completed, the monastery was breached. Together with many sisters, she was kidnapped and resold...

During the long period of ups and downs, the sisters dispersed and disappeared one after another, and she became the blood slave of a blood clan viscount.The life that seems to be favored is also a hell that is worse than death.

And the Lord of Radiance told them that life is bestowed by God, and suicide is a great sin...

He was taken from the territory of the blood clan to the Kingdom of Kent, traveled thousands of miles, and set foot on the territory of evil magicians.Several attempts to escape, several failed.The master warned that if she ran away again, she would be turned into a low-level blood servant, and she would go to hell!
Teresa took the initiative to approach the blood slave of another blood race boldly, trying to provoke conflicts between her master and Miss Yulia.In the end, there was nothing except that his blood was almost sucked dry.And she herself was rescued...

Don't be discouraged!
Look for another chance, do it again!
Teresa secretly encouraged herself.It is said that these vampires, orcs, barbarians, dwarves, and evil magicians are plotting against the glorious Holy See?
There must be a contradiction between them, as long as they can find that point and expose it, this evil alliance will definitely fall apart!

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