The doctor glanced at Sokov and others, and then said: "It seems that we can only organize people to give her a blood transfusion." After a pause, he asked Sokov: "Comrade General, what is your blood type?"

"I'm Type O."

"It just so happens that the blood type is exactly the same as that of the injured person." The doctor shook his head at Sokov and said, "Comrade General, please follow me in."

Sokov walked into the door of the operating room, but saw no trace of Asiya. Instead, the doctor took him to a room with two beds. The doctor told the nurse: "Comrade nurse, help the general draw blood."

Bar."

The nurse looked at the doctor and asked, "How much blood should be drawn?"

"First come 200CC. If the quantity is not enough, then continue to draw blood."

In this way, after the nurse drew 200cc of blood from Sokov's arm, she hurried to the operating room next door.

A few minutes later, the nurse appeared in the room again. She said apologetically to Sokov: "Comrade General, 200CC is not enough. I'm afraid you need to draw another 200CC."

Sokov was focused on rescuing Asiya. When he heard that the blood he just drew was not enough, he quickly stretched out his hand and said: "Then continue drawing as much as you can. In a word, I want you to kill me."

His wife was saved."

"Comrade General, you can rest assured about this." The nurse said in a positive tone: "We will do our best."

When the nurse left, Sokov wanted to follow him and take a look. Unexpectedly, he felt dizzy as soon as he got up. He staggered. Fortunately, he held on to the wall in time, otherwise he would have fallen to the ground. He held on to the wall.
Chapter completed!