Chapter 525 When the Vampire Meets the Silver Dragon Girl

Give me some time? Take real blood?

Seeing that Viscount Sebesh had begun to close his eyes, breathe evenly, gather his strength, and his body began to glow faintly, Gretel quickly interrupted:

"No! That's it, let me try it first!"

Why do you need so much real blood?

You force the blood out, but I still have to centrifuge and dilute it. I only use a little during the experiment and most of it is wasted. Instead of doing this, it's better to just use the little blood now and try it first to see if it can be used!

Take the blood, pour it into a test tube, and put it in a centrifuge. Clamp, adjust, trim, start -

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

Less than half a centimeter.

This thickness makes it difficult to use a dropper.

"Ah, my friend, do you need my help?"

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

Then, the top of the vine opened up, revealing a small flower-shaped fine sawtooth, and took a hard "bite".

A small hole immediately opened at the bottom of the glass. The vines as thin as a hair nimbly got in, swept them around, and gently sucked them, and the dark red layer became thinner visible to the naked eye.

The vines came out backwards. Grete used a mage trick and repaired the test tube as before, without any trace.

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

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

Well, the main side is agglutinated, the secondary side is agglutinated...the main side is agglutinated, the secondary side is not...

"This is your blood type! That's right!" Gretel carried two test tubes and showed them to the young vampire opposite:

"Look, the primary side doesn't coagulate, and the secondary side doesn't coagulate either! You can really test the blood type! - Speaking of which, do you want to try a blood transfusion?"

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

"I must have fallen under your spell... It must be... My dear friend, your [Charming Human] is so skilled that it can actually affect me..."

"[Charming Humans] cannot affect the Vampires." Grete dismissed it ruthlessly. At the same time, a needle was inserted into his brachial vein and connected to the blood bottle.

The blood bottle was improvised from a glass test tube, with a vine attached to it, flickering and connecting to the needle. The test tube contained slightly rippling bright red blood, the volume of which was less than a finger——

5ml. No more.

Hemolysis will occur if 10 to 15 ml of abnormal blood is transfused. Several years later, Gretel still clearly remembers these basic common sense.

Although the physique of the vampires is different from that of humans, it is said that the powerful vampires can suppress hemolytic disease with their strength. It is better not to take risks when trying it for the first time.

The blood fell drop by drop, almost maddeningly slow. The first time he gave a vampire a blood transfusion, Grete strictly followed the operating rules, 15 drops per minute. It’s better to have more than less.

Even though Viscount Sebesh complained repeatedly and almost jumped up and down, Grete dismissed them one by one with a straight face. No, no, still no—

"Either go at my speed! Or pull out the needle and leave, this project is over! Choose one of the two, there is no third way!"

Viscount Sebesh agreed humbly. Gretel comforted him again:

"Remember this procedure. Every detail makes sense. Every detail is to ensure that no major problems occur, or that there is room for rescue after problems occur..."

"etc!"

His Excellency the Viscount suddenly jumped up. He waved his hands excitedly and foamed at the mouth:

"This kind of blood transfusion is really effective! Very effective! - Dear friend, the effect of blood directly injected into the blood vessels is much better than drinking it! At least five times! Five times!"

He was shaking with excitement. A five-fold difference means less blood-sucking and faster recovery;

This 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;

This means that he may become an earl, or even a marquis, two hundred, one hundred, or even fifty years earlier than originally planned!

Gretel jumped up after him. He pounced forward and grabbed his arm that was waving randomly:

"Don't move! The needle is displaced! Blood! Blood!"

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

Grete rolled his eyes at Viscount Sebesh angrily and picked up needles all over the floor. With this random swing, the needle slipped out of his arm, flew straight out, hit the wall, and rolled a few times on the ground. ‘

Even the test tubes used as blood bags were smashed. There was a bright light on the ground, and bloody broken glass bottles splashed from the wall to the door. It was obvious that even one cleansing spell couldn't cover this area, so two rounds were needed.

...This vampire is more likely to fail than succeed!

snort!

"gentlemen?"

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

There was a little girl in her teens standing at the door. She had soft blond hair and blue eyes. She looked at them timidly while holding a tea tray, her little face was raised, and her delicate facial features were carved into jade.

On the tea tray, there were two cups of black tea and a plate of freshly baked cocoa biscuits, which were fragrant. They were obviously ordered to bring refreshments.

"Ah... dear friend..."

Viscount Sebesh took a deep breath. From the pale lips, a pair of snow-white fangs quietly poked out:

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

"Jenny! Get out!!!"

Grete rushed over with a dark face, grabbed the tea tray before Viscount Sebesh, and knocked it directly into his hand.

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

The two cups of hot tea were shaken, and the tea spilled out, soaking the Viscount's front. However, the young vampire didn't care, and just chased the little girl's running figure with his eyes until she disappeared into the corridor and was no longer seen:

"No...just a little maid...Dear friend, I promise you, I am just tasting it! A little bit! Really only a little bit!"

"Not even a little bit!"

Two voices, one inside and one outside, sounded at the same time. Inside the clinic was Gretel, but outside the clinic - arrogant, fierce and menacing. The pressure of the voice was a hundred times stronger than Gretel's.

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

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

He stepped back subconsciously. One step, one step, and another. With a clang, he stepped over the chair and sat down on the ground.

That "elf lady" is ten times more beautiful than the little girl who ran away just now. However, Mr. Viscount could intuitively feel that the blood in her body was surging and the energy was like the blazing sun.

Just a hint of it would burn him to ashes.

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