When Zhou Liru came to test his blood, he wanted to take his blood type to the soldiers to test and draw blood. Bai Shan turned around and came back to see it. He glanced at the blood type written on the paper and rolled up his sleeves and said, "It's the same as ours. Take ours." Bar."
When they were in the capital, after Man Bao gave Su Jian blood transfusion for the first time, they checked their own blood type.
In the words of Man Bao, knowing in advance, they can be one step ahead of others when they really need a blood transfusion, because others still need a blood test, but they can directly use the blood type to find a match.
After hearing this, Bai Shan not only found out his own blood type, but also found a match in advance. It is not easy to transfuse blood between close relatives, so although his blood type is the same as that of Bai Er, he still ruled him out. .
But five of the guards they selected 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 were enough for their blood transfusion.
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 so painful when he poked his finger to get blood for blood test.
So he swallowed, looked around and asked, "Where are the guards?"
Bai Shan said to him: "I don't know if the rebellious army will come, if they come, they have to stand in front of us, so we don't want them, draw our blood, hurry up, let's eat after the pumping, and sit down again." Just take a rest."
Bai Erlang grabbed Liu Huan who was about to move out, and asked, "Then what if the two of us are not enough?"
Bai Shan looked at Liu Huan.
Liu Huan was about to cry. If he had known that last time in Liangzhou, he would not have joined in the fun for the blood test.
Bai Erlang held Liu Huan tightly, holding onto the idea that a dead fellow Taoist would not die a poor one, and pulled him towards Bai Shan, saying: "From big to young, you are older than me, you go first."
Bai Shan, who had already rolled up his sleeves, thought for a moment, nodded in agreement and said, "That's right, it's true that we should go from big to young."
So he got up and walked to the other side of Bai Erlang, and motioned to Zhou Liru, "Okay, hurry up, the blood is waiting inside."
Switching sides like this, Bai Erlang is still the second: "..."
He looked at Bai Shan, then at Liu Huan who was being held tightly by him, let go of his hand, and sat down on the stool with a look of lovelessness.
It seems that no matter from the big to the small, or from the small to the big, he is ranked second, so what's the point
Liu Huan wanted to slip away, but Zhou Liru grabbed him, rolled up his sleeves, and motioned him to sit on the stool, "Hurry up, General Guo is waiting for blood to save his life."
Liu Huan wanted to cry, "Can't you prick them both first? They should have been pricked first."
"What's the point?" Zhou Liru said, "Aren't you ashamed? Why are men crying? Sister-in-law has already said that drawing blood doesn't hurt at all."
"Impossible, so much blood rushing out, how could it not hurt?" Liu Huan said, "And have you ever smoked it?"
Zhou Liru had never smoked, but since my sister-in-law said so, it didn't hurt. She gestured to Liu Huan with the needle, "Are you going to stick it or not?"
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 leather straps, took a blood vein and stuck it in. Liu Huan yelled "Ah—" and kept peeking at Bai Shan and Bai Shan Erlang quickly stretched out his hand to hold him down, and exclaimed, "Don't move, don't move, the needle will break in a while..."
Zhou Liru: "...I don't believe it. I have stabbed so many people, but none of them shouted. Why are you shouting?"
Liu Huan shed two lines of tears and cried, "It really hurt just now."
Bai Shan took out his handkerchief and wiped his tears for him, "Don't cry, you should be more calm, this way 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 stopped struggling, Bai Shan turned his head and signaled Zhou Liru to ask her to puff a little more, so as not to have to prick a second time if it wasn't enough for a while.
Zhou Liru felt that Bai Shan was right to be worried, so he not only drew a little more blood from Liu Huan, but also drew more blood from Bai Erlang and Bai Shan.
Bai Shan hesitated to speak several times, and finally watched her go in silently with three big bags of blood, sat with his arms covered for a while, and then followed her in to see the situation.
Man Bao had already sewed up the wound on his back, put on hemostatic medicine and bandaged it, and then he and the military doctor held the arrow on his left chest and discussed where to cut it.
When Zhou Liru brought in the blood, Man Bao took the needle from his body and asked her to transfuse him.
The pharmacy also brought over the boiled blood medicine.
After pouring him down, the military doctor felt his pulse and said, "My lord, hurry up, I'm afraid something will happen if you don't take this arrow."
Man Bao nodded, "I know."
She turned to Zhou Liru and said, "You and the military doctor will help me."
"yes."
Bai Shan looked 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 person is now in a coma, and he probably won't wake up, and he is not suitable for anesthesia, so Man Bao directly took the knife, looked at the arrow, and then cut along the texture of the muscle...
She didn't make a big incision, trying to minimize the wound, and only separated the part where the arrow was inserted. Zhou Liru and the military doctor nervously helped her separate the flesh and blood that she had opened, so that she could see the situation inside...
The military doctor glanced at the wound where hemostasis could not be done at present, and then at the blood hanging on the side, secretly said: Thanks to this thing for blood transfusion, otherwise, even if the arrowhead is finally taken out, the person will lose too much blood and cannot be saved .
Man Bao has already sped up his speed as much as possible, and even fed him a bowl of hemostatic medicine during the period. It was not until the sun jumped up and the morning light came in that Man Bao carefully took out the separated arrowhead and threw it aside.
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
Man Bao checked the wound, and after confirming that there was no problem, he quickly sutured to stop the bleeding.
After the wound was stitched up, she applied hemostatic medicine to bandage him up, and then freed her hand to feel his pulse.
The military doctor stared at her nervously, "How is it?"
Man Bao said: "He is still alive now, whether he can survive or not depends on today."
She has done her best, and then she will obey the destiny.
The military doctor wiped the sweat from his forehead, then turned to look at General Guo who was lying on the other side. His lips were already blue and his face was dead.
He sighed, when the person was first brought in, the pulse gate was almost lifeless, and compared to the arrow to the left of General Guo Xiao, he had an arrow that hit the center, which was where the heart was. 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, "My lord, what do you say?"
Bai Shan immediately said: "Let's not talk about it first, if you ask outside, you will say that General Guo is still in a coma."
Man Bao also nodded, "Yes, the morale of the army must not be disturbed."