The Reborn Lady is Farming

  Qi Haoran held Mu Yangling's hand, his heart relaxed, and as soon as the obsession that had been supporting him disappeared, he fainted.

   Mu Yangling's expression changed and he hugged him.

Qi Haoran was shot in the left rib by A Yong's arrow. Mu Yangling looked carefully. The arrow penetrated the goggles in the clothes and swiped half an inch to the left. She was not sure whether the arrow hit the heart. , I have to go back to Beijing to see an imperial doctor.

   Feibai's face was also pale, and he almost cried, "Niangniang, the accompanying military doctor dare not draw arrows, we have to send the prince back to Zhongdu City quickly."

   Mu Yangling picked up Qi Haoran, got on the horse and said, "Feibai, you and Captain Fang take someone back. Li Zhang's injury should not be rushed. Let the accompanying military doctor take care of him, and I will take the prince back."

   Feibai hurriedly picked over twenty guards for Mu Yangling.

   Mu Yangling was afraid of the arrow moving, so he didn't dare to move too much. Naturally, he didn't dare to put Qi Haoran on the horse's back, so he held him in his arms with one hand and rode the horse with the other, and hurried back to the Central Capital City.

Qi Xiuyuan, Fan Zijin, etc. had already known the news in advance, and had the imperial physician wait long ago. As soon as Mu Yangling arrived at the city gate, a carriage followed, and an imperial physician came up with a box to check the pulse, making sure that Qi Haoran was still alive, so it was released. in one breath.

   Qi Haoran was sent to the Golden Palace. Qi Xiuyuan and Fan Zijin greeted him with blue faces. After seeing Qi Haoran's injury, they asked with a cold light, "How could he be injured?"

  Qi Haoran was rarely injured in official battles. He was fine in the near-death situation when he entered the Central Capital City before, but he was injured this time, and it still hurt a vital point, which made them feel incredible.

  Mu Yangling said: "There is a sharp archer in the Yuan army, he is very powerful, and even I almost broke into his hands. Fortunately, Wo Kuo is not ruthless, otherwise..."

  Wo Kuo did not dare to provoke Qi Haoran, lest Qi Haoran would lose his military heart by killing his three generals. Otherwise, Qi Haoran would ride on a horse and negotiate the terms with Wo Kuo face to face, I'm afraid it would be difficult to protect.

   Qi Xiuyuan looked ugly and asked, "Where's that person?"

"died."

   Qi Xiuyuan breathed a sigh of relief and turned to see the imperial doctor.

The imperial physicians had already cut off Qi Haoran's clothes, and replied with sweat, "Your Majesty, I'm afraid that the lord will hurt the vital point, the ministers and others dare not draw the arrow at will, and can only take out the arrow with a knife. ...and ask your Majesty to forgive me."

   Mu Yangling's face changed, and he said, "This is impossible. He has stopped bleeding in the past two days, so it won't hurt his heart."

   "He is protected by a heart guard, how could he hurt his heart? Don't talk nonsense if you don't know how to heal." Fan Zijin stared at them with red eyes.

Qi Xiuyuan's eyes were also slightly red, but when he saw that Mu Yangling and Fan Zijin were so excited, he could only force him to calm down, and said coldly, "Just tell me what you need, and do your best to save Prince Rong, he is alive, Ronghua I will give you all the wealth and honor, but if he dies." Qi Xiuyuan looked at them with a cold light, "I will not blame your family, but you must all bury him with him."

  The imperial physicians knelt down one after another, kowtowed, and then discussed the prescription.

   They need anesthetics, hemostatics, and various life-saving valuable medicines.

Surgical surgeons are not unfamiliar with surgical operations, but they are not familiar with them, because surgery is only a small branch of traditional Chinese medicine. This is the first time to do it at the heart. After all, not everyone has the ability of Hua Tuo.

   Mu Yangling was walking around outside the house. At this time, she felt a little regretful. How did she go to the military school in her previous life instead of the medical school?

Qi Xiuyuan was also anxious, but seeing that Mu Yangling was in a state of embarrassment, his eyes were blue, and his body was still injured, he hurriedly comforted: "A-Ling, you go to wash up first, take care of the injury on your body, maybe wait for you to recover. Medicine, the imperial physicians rescued Haoran."

   Mu Yangling shook his head, "No, I'm waiting here, eldest brother, I feel uneasy when I leave, why don't I just wait here."

   Qi Xiuyuan looked at the wound on her arm, "Then go to the side hall and ask the maid to give you some hemostatic medicine. I think your wound is starting to bleed again."

  Fan Zijin didn't have Qi Xiuyuan's good temper, and said angrily: "If you don't go, when Haoran wakes up, your blood will drain, do you want us to **** you?"

   Mu Yangling was stunned for a moment, and suddenly said: "Yes, blood, how can the imperial doctor prepare the medicine to stop the bleeding, and he has to prepare plasma, otherwise, what should I do if Haoran loses too much blood and goes into shock?"

"what?"

Qi Haoran and Fan Zijin looked at each other. Although they didn't understand Mu Yangling's words very well, they barely understood what he meant. Qi Qi frowned, "You mean to prepare blood for Haoran? Haoran uses other people's blood for blood loss. Does it work? But he is in a coma now, how can he drink it?"

   Mu Yangling didn't have time to explain, so he hurriedly grabbed a medicine boy who came out of it and said, "Go find an imperial doctor and ask them if they can give the prince a blood transfusion."

Both Qi Haoran and Fan Zijin felt that Mu Yangling was driven crazy, but who knew that the imperial doctor said to Mu Yangling seriously: "Miss, there are two sets of blood transfusion equipment in the imperial hospital of Dajin, but you know that , This blood transfusion is also risky. From the medical books of the past dynasties, blood transfusions for patients with excessive blood loss have been successful, and some have worsened. Among them, the success rate of blood relationship is the highest, but... There is also the possibility of failure. Once it fails, the prince will reject it, and we are afraid that there will be no way to return to the sky, and so far, we still don't know how to distinguish between blood fusion and blood rejection."

   In other words, they have the technique of blood transfusion, but they don’t know that blood has blood types, and they don’t even know how to distinguish blood types.

  Mu Yangling said: "As long as you have the tools for blood transfusion, I will judge the blood type. I mean, I can tell whose blood is effective for the prince."

   The imperial physician breathed a sigh of relief, so that their success was more successful, he hurriedly turned around to tell his colleagues the good news, and sent someone to find the blood transfusion tools collected by Dakintai Hospital.

   Mu Yangling took Qi Haoran's blood and took the serum from it, because she knew that the blood of close relatives was most likely to be of the same blood type, so she directly drew the blood of Qi Xiuyuan and Fan Zijin.

   The minister beside Qi Xiuyuan opened his mouth, wanting to object, but seeing Qi Xiuyuan glance at him coldly, he could only keep his mouth shut.

   When the operation starts inside, Mu Yangling is also confirmed here. Fortunately, Qi Xiuyuan and Fan Zijin have the same blood type as Qi Haoran.

   Mu Yangling breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that the imperial physicians did not dare to draw Qi Xiuyuan's blood, so she did it herself.

  Qi Xiu saw that although her movements were unfamiliar, she clearly knew what to do next, and that strange feeling rose again.

He is most familiar with A Ling's history and experience. It can be said that he almost watched her grow up. Except for the previous nine years, he knew all about her experience, but she always could do things she shouldn't. .

Qi Xiuyuan had doubts in his heart, so he raised his head to look at her. Seeing her anxious expression, he wiped a sweat and anxiously looked at the blood drawn from his hand. Qi Xiuyuan suddenly felt relieved, even if she was different from other people. ?

   She only needs to be single-minded with Haoran.