Farmer’s Blessed Girl

Water is readily available.

While unpacking her precious things, Man Bao casually poured the remaining two portions of blood into the water, and everyone couldn't help but lean in to see it.

I saw the blood dripping into the water slowly spread out, and after a long time, the two gradually merged together.

Everyone looked stunned.

Man Bao took out the jar and sheep intestines that she had prepared by Imperial Physician Fan a long time ago, and then waved to Du Yu: "Come here, don't be afraid, blood drawing will not hurt."

Du Yu's face turned pale.

Du Shu stood in front of Man Bao, and asked sharply, "Who are you, the imperial doctor of the imperial hospital, can you be the one to treat Mr. Su?"

He was so loud that Man Bao was startled.

Bai Shan stepped forward to stand in front of him and said: "This is His Highness's intention. She opened the patient's stomach. Now the life and death of the imperial doctors in the imperial hospital are hanging on her. Do you think she can take care of it?"

Man Bao said: "What are you afraid of? Don't you just draw a jar of blood? Don't worry, go back and eat something to replenish the blood and then come back. The people in the room have shed so much blood and didn't die."

The prince frowned, "Didn't you say that you need a lot of blood?"

"Isn't there still a lot of people here?" Man Bao glanced at him and said, "It's enough for everyone to smoke a little. Your Highness, I'm a doctor. Even if the blood transfusion can't save the person who received the blood transfusion, it's not enough to take the blood. Will the person be smoked to death?"

She is not an executioner.

The prince pursed his lips and said: "Other people's blood is too low, how can we transfuse their blood?"

Man Bao couldn't help but said: "Your blood is quite noble, why don't you come and try it later?"

Eunuch Wu broke out in a cold sweat, and quickly reprimanded: "Little Doctor Zhou, be careful, you, how can you talk to His Highness like this?"

The prince thought about it, "If my blood goes in, he won't think my blood is a relative, and let the source of the disease go, right?"

"Are you related to him by blood?"

"No."

"Then take it." Man Bao picked up a needle again, "Let's see if the blood types are the same."

The prince rolled up his sleeves and stepped forward.

Mrs. Su and Eunuch Wu hurriedly stopped her, "Your Highness, please..."

But the prince didn't care, he forced Man Bao to tie him down, and Man Bao didn't care about the two people who stopped him. She felt that the people in the courtyard were too wordy, but she had nothing to do with it. Anyway, there are stories to read, and it's okay to watch for a whole day , but the people in the room may die. If they continue to quarrel like this, if the people in the room die, they may have to take away three imperial physicians.

Man Bao took the short needle and stabbed it directly. After taking the blood, she went back to test the blood type. While waiting for the result, she rolled up her sleeves and waved to Du Yu, "Come and sit down."

Du Yu looked at her, then at the fingertips that the prince was pressing with a handkerchief, and silently stepped forward and sat down.

Du Shu didn't stop him now.

The sheep intestines and hollow needles were made by Imperial Physician Fan, and even the jars were entrusted by Imperial Physician Fan. When the two were in Yizhou, they secretly pierced rabbits and sheep, but they never pierced anyone.

And Manbao has more experience, because she has also been an anthropomorphic model, but it is still a bit different when facing real people and anthropomorphism.

Man Bao swallowed, and searched his arm for a long time before confirming the blood vessel, then took a rope to tie his arm, she looked up at Du Yu and said, "I've tied it."

Du Yu looked at her curiously, "Take blood like this? Isn't it with a knife?"

What kind of knife do you use? She also dislikes the contamination of large areas of bleeding.

Man Baoqi sank into the dantian, and the needle in his hand went in. Not to mention, it felt a bit like an anthropomorphic one. Du Yu screamed in pain and almost jumped up, but was held down by the forbidden army behind him.

Du Yu's whole body trembled, a tube of red blood passed through the translucent gut and poured into the jar...

Man Bao saw that he kept screaming "ahhh", so he said loudly: "Stop screaming, it doesn't hurt at all right now."

Only then did Du Yu open his closed eyes, sweating profusely, "You, you lied, you said it didn't hurt."

Man Bao coughed lightly and said, "I've never stabbed anyone before, how do I know it doesn't hurt? My teacher told me this?"

"Who is your teacher?"

Man Bao pointed to the bottle and said to him, "Did you see your blood?"

Du Yu turned his head to look, and saw the blood in the jar rising slowly at a speed visible to the naked eye. He looked away in fear, "This, this, so much..."

"Not much, not much, not enough for one can."

Man Bao turned to look at the prince's blood reaction, and happily said to him: "Coincidentally, your blood is also very suitable, come here, you sit here, we will also draw a can."

Eunuch Wu thumped and knelt on the ground, "No way, Your Highness, you are a body of a thousand pieces of gold, how can you draw blood? If you want to draw blood, you can draw the old slave."

Du Shu swallowed, reluctantly stepped forward and said, "You should smoke mine..."

Man Bao just looked at him, and then at Du Zhong, "Are you brothers?"

The two nodded.

"The blood type is probably the same. Come on, come and try it too. It's a blood draw. The more the better."

Bai Shan coughed lightly, and stepped forward to help. He felt that it wasn't the more the better, but that she found the hand and was addicted to smoking, but did he dare to say it?

Man Bao only made five sets of blood-drawing devices. She used them for the prince and Du Shu, and then used one for the patient, so there is only one left.

Although the crown prince and Du Shu were also a little scared, they would not lose their composure like Du Yu. After all, they had seen him smoke, and they would stop screaming after gaining experience.

Man Bao asked someone to hold down the needle, looked at Du Yu's blood jar, felt that it was almost done, pulled out the needle, and loosened the rope.

Then he pressed the eye of the needle with a veil and said: "Press it yourself, and it will be almost enough if you press it for seventy or eighty breaths."

Du Yu was very skeptical, "After drawing so much blood, the hole of the needle must be very big, won't it bleed again?"

The needle was bigger than what she saw in the system, and she was a little unsure, "Then you press it more, try it for a quarter of an hour?"

Du Yu: ...Where did this doctor come from? Is it reliable?

The prince and Du Shu were also a little suspicious.

But Man Bao had already gone in with the blood and transfused it to the patient, with the help of Imperial Physician Zheng and the imperial physician who stayed behind in the house.

Imperial Physician Zheng asked in a low voice, "Is it really useful?"

"This is whole blood. In fact, someone told me that there are many types of blood transfusions. It's a pity that we don't have the means to deal with blood, so we can only do this." Man Bao said: "At least this is also a hope, isn't it?"

Man Bao stuck an empty needle into the jar, waited for the blood to flow out, and then stuck it into the patient's arm. The imperial physicians saw the blood slowly flowing into the patient's body...

Don't rush the blood transfusion.

It is also the first time for Man Bao to give blood transfusion to a real person, so he is very busy. He is busy drawing blood, returning for blood transfusion, observing the patient's condition, and taking the time to sink his consciousness into the system to communicate with Mr. Mo about this time. The case of blood transfusion.

After tossing until the sun went down, Man Bao removed the blood transfusion device, and then took turns to feel Su Jian's pulse with Doctor Zheng.