"Dr. Qin, what does this mean?" Sun An also came to Qin Han's side at this moment and asked aloud.
When Qin Han saw Sun An, his expression was full of surprise. He remembered Sun An; if it weren't for him, Qin Han would not have met Sun Pinghui.
However, he hadn't expected that Sun Pinghui would actually bring his exceptionally beloved grandson with him.
"Blood transfusion!" Qin Han spat out two words.
"Blood transfusion?" Both Sun An and Luo Ming echoed with a question.
"To put it simply, if Mr. Sun's amount of coughed-up blood does not meet the requirement, the virus cannot attack his central nervous system. It can be understood that it lacks the strength. The purpose of coughing up blood is to transform the blood quality, so that it can gain energy," Qin Han explained.
"Mr. Sun is temporarily out of danger; I've already sealed his central nervous system with Golden Needle. Take me to the lab first, I need to see the live virus."