Farmer’s Blessed Girl

When Zhou Liru had a blood test, he had to go to the soldiers with his blood type to do a blood test and draw blood. Bai Shan turned around to see it, glanced at the blood type written on the paper, and rolled up his sleeves and said, "It's the same as ours, draw ours. Bar."

When they were in the capital, Man Bao checked his blood type by himself after his first blood transfusion to Su Jian.

In Man Bao's words, knowing in advance that when they really need a blood transfusion, they can be one step ahead of others, because others still need blood tests, but they can directly find a matching person with their blood type.

After Bai Shan heard this, not only did he find out his blood type, he even found the matching person in advance. Blood transfusion is not easy between close relatives, so although he and Bai Er have the same blood type, he still excluded him. .

But five of the guards they chose had the same blood type as them. As long as the two of them didn't lose a lot of blood at the same time, so many guards would be enough for them to transfuse blood.

So seeing that General Guo's blood type was the same as theirs, Bai Shan rolled up his sleeves.

Bai Erlang was a little scared. He felt a lot of pain when he poked his finger to take blood for a blood test.

So he swallowed, looked around and asked, "Where are the guards?"

Bai Shan said to him: "I don't know if the chaotic army will come over. If they come, they will have to stand in front of us, so don't want them, draw our blood, hurry up, after we have eaten our food, sit down. Just take a rest."

Bai Erlang grabbed Liu Huan, who was about to move out, and asked, "What if the two of us are not enough?"

Bai Shan looked at Liu Huan.

Liu Huan was about to cry, knowing that he wouldn't join in the fun for a blood test last time in Liangzhou.

Bai Erlang held Liu Huan tightly, holding on to the idea that a dead Taoist friend will never die, he pulled him towards Bai Shan with all his might, and said, "From big to small, you are older than me, you go first."

Bai Shan, who had already rolled up his sleeves, pondered for a while, then nodded in agreement, "Yes, it really should be from big to small."

So he got up and walked to the other side of Bai Erlang, and motioned to Zhou Liru, "Okay, hurry up, there is blood waiting inside."

In this way, Bai Erlang, who is still second, said: "..."

He looked at Bai Shan, and then at Liu Huan, who was being held tightly by him, let go of his hand, and sat on the stool with a look of hopelessness.

It seems that no matter from big to small, or from small to big, he is ranked second, so what's the point?

Liu Huan wanted to slip away, but Zhou Liru grabbed him and rolled up his sleeve, motioning him to sit on the stool, "Hurry up, General Guo is waiting for the blood to save his life."

Liu Huan wanted to cry, "Can't we pierce the two of them first? We should have pierced the two of them first."

"What's the origin?" Zhou Liru said, "I'm not ashamed? What is the man crying for? My aunt said it, and it doesn't hurt to draw blood."

"Impossible, how can so much blood flow out without pain?" Liu Huan said, "And have you ever smoked?"

Zhou Liru never smoked, but since my sister said so, it doesn't hurt. She held the needle and motioned to Liu Huan, "Are you going to stick it?"

Liu Huan stretched out his arms like a strong man and closed his eyes tightly.

Zhou Liru rolled up his sleeves, tied his arms with belts, took a bloodline, and stabbed it in. Liu Huan yelled "Ah-" and kept peeking at Bai Shanhe who was here. Bai Erlang quickly stretched out his hand to hold him, and exclaimed: "Don't move, don't move, the needle will break in a while..."

Zhou Liru: "...I don't believe it. I stabbed so many people and they never shouted. What are you shouting?"

Liu Huan shed two lines of tears and cried, "It really hurt just now."

Bai Shan took out a handkerchief and wiped his tears, "Don't cry, calm down, so that the blood will come out faster, and you will suffer less."

Liu Huan: ... I always feel that this is not a good thing to say.

Seeing that he didn't struggle anymore, Bai Shan turned around and motioned to Zhou Liru to ask her to smoke a little more, so that she would not have to poke a second time if it was not enough for a while.

Zhou Liru felt that Bai Shan was right, so he not only drew a little more blood from Liu Huan, but also took more blood when he drew Bai Erlang and Bai Shan.

Bai Shan hesitated for a few times, and finally silently watched her go in with three bags of blood, and sat with her arms over her head for a while, then followed her in to see the situation.

Man Bao had already sutured the wound on his back, and after applying the hemostatic medicine, he waited with the military doctor to look at the arrow on his left chest, and discussed where to cut the knife.

Zhou Liru took the blood in, and Man Bao took the needle from his body and asked her to give him a blood transfusion.

The pharmacy also brought over the boiled qi and blood medicine.

After the military doctor gave him the injection, he felt his pulse and said, "Sir, you have to hurry up. If you don't shoot this arrow, there will be an accident."

Man Bao nodded, "I know."

She turned her head to Zhou Liru and said, "You and the military doctor will fight for me."

"Yes."

Bai Shan glanced outside and said, "It's almost dawn, but the room is still dark. Do you want to light more candles?"

Man Bao nodded, "Okay."

The man is in a coma and probably won't wake up, and he is not suitable for anesthesia now, so Man Bao directly took the knife, looked at the arrow, and cut it along the texture of the muscle...

She didn't make a big incision, trying to narrow the wound as much as possible, and only separated the part where the arrow was inserted. Zhou Liru and the military doctor nervously helped her to separate the flesh and blood she opened, so that she could see what was inside...

The military doctor glanced at the wound that was basically unable to stop the bleeding at the moment, then glanced at the blood hanging on the side, and secretly said: "Thanks to this thing for blood transfusion, otherwise, even if the arrow is finally taken out, it is estimated that people will lose too much blood and cannot survive. .

Man Bao has tried to speed up as much as possible, and fed him a bowl of hemostatic during the period. Until the sun jumped up and the morning light came in, Man Bao carefully took out the separated arrow and threw it aside.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Man Bao checked the wound again, and after confirming that there was no problem, he speeded up the suture to stop the bleeding.

After the wound was sutured, she put on the hemostatic medicine to bandage the man, and then freed her hand to feel his pulse.

The military doctor stared at her nervously, "How is it?"

Man Bao said: "I'm still alive now, if I can survive, let's see today."

She has done her best, and she will obey the destiny next.

The military doctor wiped the sweat from his forehead and turned to look at General Guo, who was lying on the other side. At this time, his lips were blue and his face was dead.

He sighed. When the person first came in, he felt the pulse door was basically dead, and compared to the arrow left by General Guo Xiaojun, he had an arrow in the center, which was the position of the heart. Basically impossible.

The military doctor stepped forward and cut off the three arrows on General Guo's chest, then looked at Zhou Man, and said worriedly, "Sir, what do you mean by this?"

Bai Shan immediately said: "Let's not talk about it, and when I ask outside, it is said that General Guo is still in a coma."

Man Bao also nodded, "Yes, the military's heart can't be messed up."

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