Running wild in the arms of the sick boss

Chapter 189

Bradycardia is 50~60/min, which is divided into pathological and physiological phenomena.

Excessive physical activity and deep sleep can cause bradycardia, which is not pathological.

Gu Yanluo suffered a serious puncture wound, her heart rate weakened, approaching the human body's limit, and entered a deep sleep.

In fact, it was for self-rescue.

The cold environment, extremely low body temperature, and weakened heart rate reduced blood pumping, greatly reducing the amount of bleeding, a unique environment.

Triggering the biological body's protection mechanism.

This is related to her genetic modification.

[Too fast a heart rate will cause the blood circulation to pump too much, leading to increased blood loss, shock and coma, and accelerated death. ]

She was tired, she fell asleep, and she wanted to rest.

It was to put the body in a state between life and death.

Let the biological body start the protection mechanism.

Waiting for rescue.

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The helicopter flying in the night sky roared towards the inner city of Kyoto.

In the cabin, the atmosphere suddenly fell into a subtle stagnation.

A sad, heavy and heartbreaking atmosphere.

The words of the person who suddenly woke up completely dispelled it.

Although Gu Yanluo was "battle-damaged", she seemed to have no pain nerves.

The brilliant galaxy formed by billions of light years reflected in the depths of her beautiful eyes, shining mysteriously, vast and ethereal.

She leaned lightly on Qin Wuwang's broad and slightly warm shoulders, slightly curled her lips, her skin was pale due to blood loss, her demeanor was as dignified and noble as ever, elegant and enchanting, and wrapped in a terrifying aura of intimidation without anger.

Obviously injured.

That posture was like a beautiful baby who was pampered, holding her horizontally in his arms, enjoying his strong and warm embrace.

She didn't want to wake up.

Saying one more word would consume her mental and physical strength.

It would accelerate her blood circulation and increase blood loss.

But the aggrieved tone of "The coffin is too stuffy and too dark, I'm afraid".

And Qin Wuwang's increasingly outrageous words...

She was afraid that she would not wake up again.

Qin Wuwang would just hold her and jump off the helicopter.

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At that time.

Qin Wuwang saw Gu Yanluo wake up, without any joy, his appearance was extremely handsome, noble and melancholy.

Against the backdrop of the starry sky outside the cabin, his black eyes flickered, charming and dazzling, but also full of sadness, his very long eyelashes blinked and trembled slightly, haggard and sickly, revealing grievances, fears, and lingering despair.

He half-bite his bloodless thin lips.

Staring blankly at Gu Yanluo in his arms.

His mouth, without a smile, was tightly pursed.

He was unusually silent, carefully wrapping Gu Yanluo with his black velvet coat, and tucked the gap left by her neck to prevent the wind from blowing.

He turned up a corner of his coat and glanced at the horrible wound in the middle of Gu Yanluo's chest, where half of the broken metal sword was inserted.

Seeing this made his heart stagnate, the pain doubled, and his heart ached and his breathing became difficult.

He suddenly leaned over, breathing slightly, buried his head in Gu Yanluo's fair neck, took a deep breath, and resisted the urge to cough.

He was afraid of touching the hilt of the broken sword that had not been pulled out from behind her.

He was cautious and did not dare to use force.

He was still trembling all over and felt particularly sad.

His handsome face was pale and his heart was gloomy.

Gu Yanluo raised her hand with difficulty, endured the dizziness caused by blood loss, and gently rubbed his earlobe and cheek skin with her fingertips.

Her voice was hoarse and sexy like a queen, with a mature charm.

"Be good, I'm awake... Don't be afraid..." Alas, he was scared.

Qin Wuwang said nothing, half raised his head, rubbed his cold palms, and held Gu Yanluo's delicate and perfect cheeks.

He gently licked the dried blood at the corners of Gu Yanluo's lips.

He kissed her lips, but still didn't dare to use force.

The pain in his eyes was still full of bitterness, and he finally spoke in a low and hoarse voice:

"I wish I was the one who got hurt."

Gu Yanluo's pupils reflected the light of broken stars, full of tenderness.

She smiled lightly, and her speech was slow, like fine sand overflowing the embankment, "That won't work, my Qin Wuwang...can't get hurt, he still has to treat his illness...he has to be healthy and be mine..."

It's a beautiful baby who is well cared for.

It's the existence of a baby in the palm of your hand.

You can't be in trouble.

Gu Yanluo's long eyelashes trembled slightly, and her breath was like orchid, slightly weak.

"What you care about... is nothing more than being afraid that I will be taken away... afraid that I will leave... afraid that I will not love you..."

"I will prevent all future troubles for you..." Isn't it good?

My old friend who has a deep connection with me has let go.

He will have his own life and find his own destination.

This matter is perfect.

The price is just a little injury and an inability to use spells for an unknown period of time.

What's the harm?

Gu Yanluo looked at the starry sky outside the cabin and murmured to herself: "If I had never seen the light, I could have endured the darkness. Now I feel the light... I also start to be greedy." [Popular Science-First Half of the Sentence】Emily Dickinson 1830-1886

The long darkness will eventually usher in the dawn.

I waited for the dawn.

My dawn is hugging me now.

Thank you for sticking to me, pestering me, and loving me without asking for anything in return.

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It's all for him.

Gu Yanluo is like this.

No longer is it the heartache of loss and loss of soul.

But it has become a pain and a trembling heart.

Yanyan, you have me in your heart.

You just didn't notice it, or didn't say it.

Everything you have done for me has long surpassed those superficial emotions that keep saying "I love you" all day long...

At this moment, Qin Wuwang suddenly realized.

He was deeply in love, and he got a response.

No longer a one-sided obsession.

She has him in her heart.

Therefore.

Knowing that Gu Yanluo was seriously injured, the fear of losing her life became even stronger.

Qin Wuwang trembled, and kissed her with his thin lips. Gu Yanluo's lips were filled with blood, and she murmured anxiously: "You can't be in trouble, I can't live without you... Every day, I work hard to survive, so you can't be in trouble."

Gu Yanluo is also a talent.

Hearing this, she was extremely calm, pinched Qin Wuwang's cheek lovingly, and whispered: "Contact the hospital and prepare the operating room in advance."

"I want two thoracic surgery experts and a senior anesthesiologist... Others are optional."

"Prepare 5000 ml of [P blood type] plasma, I need a blood transfusion..."

Different from the RH negative blood type system (panda blood).

P blood type is rarer than RH.

In addition to the three major blood type systems of ABO, there are more than ten rare blood types such as Duffy blood type, Lewi blood type, and RH negative.

Qin Wuwang half-closed his black eyes.

P-type blood? There are less than 100 people with P-type blood in the Empire's records.

It is even rarer to find people with P-type blood in Kyoto...

We need to get 5,000 ml of P-type blood bags within half an hour.

It is impossible for all blood banks in Kyoto to have them.

"Qin Wuwang... tell the doctor... it is a serious chest puncture intercostal artery injury, intercostal nerves... multiple blood vessel ruptures... the amount of bleeding has not yet reached the peak."

"But once the broken sword is pulled out, it will be uncontrollable..."

"Let those rubbish get ready..."