111 Lets See Who Wins 2 (2/2)

'Although I have only one IV line, I have a lot of syringes.'

It meant that he could take blood samples multiple times.

The process may be painful though.

”Lay him down here gently.”

”Yes.”

”Now let's find his vein.”

”Ah, you want to inject something. Maybe the patients out there can't understand what you're doing and they might become agitated because of it.”

Dolseok nodded his head as he murmured.

His face showed confidence as if he knew everything.

'Although you think you know everything, you have no idea what I'm doing.'

He was sure that Dolseok will become a blood bag some time later.

Ganghyuk felt pathetic and tied the patient's arm with a rubber band.

As the man's blood pressure was too low, it was hard to find a vein.

'Eum… It is better to take blood from anywhere.'

As he wanted to see a blood reaction, he did not need to connect an IV line.

Ganghyuk stabbed a needle and got some blood.

”Eum.”

The patient did not open eyes although he softly moaned.

'If I leave him untreated, he will surely die soon.'

The thought made him desperate.

He did not want to lose the game.

'No, I'm sure that won't happen.'

Time would show who was right, but he did not want to give the best doctor's place to Dongpa even for a short time.

”Okay. Makbong and Dolseok, lie down here.”

”Eh?”

Makbong opened his eyes wide and asked.

Dolseok showed a similar expression on his face and Yeoju who followed them showed the same expression as well.

”What do you mean?”

”I need to check something. You may feel a little sting.”

”A sting?”

Makbong lied down first.

On the futon, the patient lied down, so Makbong lied on the floor.

The futon was too narrow to accommodate two people together.

He did not want to catch the same disease, anyway.

”Let's see.”

Ganghyuk took a blood sample from Makbong.

He had a good vein, so Ganghyuk did not have any difficulty to find his vein.

Ganghyuk thought he could give a liter of blood without any damage.

'Okay. The next step is to mix them.'

He performed a cross-reaction test by mixing a drop of blood of the patient and the donor.

It was a crude method, but it showed a definite answer.

”Heum.”

”What are you doing? Why are you mixing the blood.”

”Wait…”

Ganghyuk shook his hand and observed the reaction of the blood.

It did not need any professionalism.

All he had to do was observe.

”Ai...”

Ganghyuk sighed.

The blood started to clot.

It hardened like a stone.

That meant they must have different blood types.

'Huu... If I inject this, it might kill the patient.'

Sometimes, blood transfusion may kill the patient even when they have the same blood type. If they have different blood types just like in this case, the patient's survival rate would definitely be 0%.

”No. That's impossible. Dolseok, lie down here.”

”Me?”

”Yes, you.”

”Okay… I feel strange.”

Dolseok lied down as he scratched his head.

He had good blood vessels as he ate well every day.

”Okay. You have good veins. If you are the right one, then it's better than Makbong.”

”Oh, I don't know what you mean but I'm proud that I'm better than Makbong. Hehe.”

Ganghyuk finished getting his blood sample from Dolseok.

He mixed Dolseok's blood with the patient's blood.

”Let's see.”

”It seems that there's no difference.”

Dolseok pointed at the mixed blood.

Just as Dolseok pointed, it was clotted.

”Hah...”

”What's wrong, sir?”

Ganghyuk was disappointed.

'Should I try Yeoju? No, she's too slim. I need a large amount of blood.'

While he was wondering, Yeoju said.

”Sir, why don't you try your blood?”

”Mine?”

Though the thought came out of the blue, Ganghyuk did miss that possibility as well.

Ganghyuk scratched his head.

”Yes, sir.”

”Eo…”

”Try…”

”Can you get a blood sample from me?”

”Yes. I'm quite good at it.”

”Okay then. Come and get some from me.”

”Yes, sir.”

Yeoju tied Ganghyuk's arm with a rubber band.

It had been a while since she saw her at this short of a distance.

Ganghyuk was extremely sure that she was a beauty.

'She followed me and had pains with this beautiful face.'

Ganghyuk felt sorry for her but at the next moment, he thought that he saved her.

If he left her in her hometown, she might have been killed.

”Mix it with the patient's blood?”

”Yes, I think I'm not a match either.”

He had no ground to think so.

He felt that his blood type was B.

The man's blood type was a rare one, being AB.

'Yes, it's not a usual blood type.'

Ganghyuk believed his hunch.

But a few minutes later, he realized that his hunch was not correct.

”It's different from the previous ones.”

”Indeed, it's not clotted at all.”

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