Need for medical concubine: The king of war can read my mind and spoil me to the bone

Chapter 427 Exactly the same, there can be no deviation

Even if he dies in the future, he doesn't want Yanyan to marry Shangguanze.

"It's fine if you don't want to, just be my king today, you can get out!" Long Chengye said coldly.

Shangguanze didn't leave: "If you let me come, I will come. If you let me go, I will leave. Wouldn't this be too embarrassing? Don't worry, Qing'er, I will take care of you for you." .”

After finishing speaking, Shangguan Ze glanced at him, and then said, "Let me take my leave."

……

North of Yongan City.

On the high platform, Emperor Long'an took a glass of water and wine and handed it to Long Chengye.

"King Ling, I am in Yong'an City, waiting for your triumphant return."

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

Long Chengye took the wine and drank it down.

Afterwards, he turned around and walked down the high platform, and Mu Qingyan who was under the high platform immediately went up to meet him.

Long Chengye stopped in his tracks, and the two stood close to each other, looking at each other.

Long Chengye raised his hand and gently stroked her right cheek: "Yanyan, wait for me to come back."

"En." Mu Qingyan nodded.

Long Chengye didn't miss it any more, let go of his hand, turned around and strode forward.

Seeing him, the black blast couldn't help neighing excitedly, Long Chengye stepped forward, turned around beautifully, and rode on the blast.

Long Chengye held the blade of the sword with his right hand and raised it above his head.

"Let's go!"

The imposing voice pierced the sky, and the marching team turned around in an orderly manner and headed for the north gate of Yong'an City.

Long Chengye pulled the horse's rein, Gaifeng spread his legs and ran forward.

Long Chengye, who was on horseback, was upright and imposing, and the girls on both sides screamed again.

Mu Qingyan looked at Long Chengye's back with serious eyes.

Out of the corner of her eye, she glanced at Long Qianyu's face, and saw that he was also looking at Long Chengye. When a cold front blew past, Long Qianyu lowered her head slightly, clenched her right hand into a fist, put it on her lips, and coughed lightly.

……

The excitement of the army's expedition only lasted for a few days in Yong'an City, and soon, Yong'an City returned to its original tranquility.

Mu Qingyan still went to the Royal Academy of Medicine every day.

However, the content of her lectures has also changed from dealing with infectious diseases to surgical techniques that everyone is most interested in.

After the first class, the doctors and students surrounded her, asking questions one by one.

"Mr. Mu, your medical skills in reconnecting General Xia's arm are so brilliant that the students are very impressed. However, the students have a question, please ask Teacher Mu to enlighten the students."

"Ask any questions." Mu Qingyan said generously.

"At that time, General Xia's arm was intact, so Teacher Mu could reconnect it as quickly as possible, but on the battlefield, it is possible that the soldier's arm was broken, but his arm was too damaged to be reconnected. Now, if there is a dead enemy's corpse next to it, can you cut off the arm of the enemy's corpse and put it on the soldier's severed arm?"

"Well, in principle, it's possible." Mu Qingyan glanced at him and explained slowly: "However, not everyone's arms can be connected to each other. If you want to use someone else's replacement, you need to be satisfied. Certain conditions."

"What condition?" The doctor said with bright eyes.

Mu Qingyan: "This requires HLA matching. Only when two people are successfully matched can the transplant be performed. Otherwise, even if the transplant is done, it will have serious rejection effects."

"HLA matching?" Imperial Physician Zhang couldn't help asking first, "What is HLA?"

"HLA is the abbreviation of leukocyte antigen, and the medical research on cells is a profound knowledge, which cannot be explained clearly in a while."

For a moment, everyone was confused by what Mu Qingyan said.

The doctor originally asked: "Teacher Mu, what about this... what kind of match, and how should I do it?"

Mu Qingyan smiled and said, "There are special tools for HLA matching."

The other said: "Teacher Mu, can you give us a demonstration so that everyone can open their eyes."

"It is possible, but..." Mu Qingyan changed her voice: "I would like to warn everyone that the organs on each person's body belong to their unique private property, unless the deceased voluntarily donates their organs before death, otherwise, We cannot, for any reason, deprive another healthy person of an organ to satisfy someone in need.

If there is a violation, it should be convicted and imprisoned for intentional wounding or homicide. "

"Yes, Teacher Mu, the students will keep it in mind."

Everyone said in unison.

Mu Qingyan nodded, then walked to her medicine box, and took out a ten-inch long glass bottle from it.

Mu Qingyan shook the glass bottle in front of the big guys twice: "Everyone, please look, the transparent liquid inside is the test reagent for HLA matching."

After that, Mu Qingyan took out two small plastic cups and put them on the table.

"Now, I invite two people to come up to test." Mu Qingyan looked at everyone: "Who will come?"

Doctor Zhang and Doctor Li who were the first to ask a question just stood up.

Mu Qingyan pointed to the two plastic cups: "Now, each of you inject a drop of blood into it."

The two nodded in agreement, and one took a plastic cup, pricked his finger with a sterilized needle, and let out the blood.

After that, Mu Qingyan sucked out the test reagent with a syringe, and poured two milliliters into the two plastic cups respectively.

Shake the plastic cup to fully dissolve the blood and test reagents.

Everyone quickly saw that the bright red blood and the transparent reagent were fused together.

After that, Mu Qingyan took out the test stick, and inserted the probe of the test stick into the reagent that dissolved the blood.

Soon, a number "786.665" was displayed on the detection stick.

"Look, everyone, the number above is the quantitative result of the HLA test."

After finishing speaking, Mu Qingyan wiped the probe clean with disinfectant alcohol, washed it with clean water, dried it with clean gauze, and then inserted the probe into another cup.

The number on the detection stick jumped again, and soon reached the position of 800, and the final result was "832.125".

"Look, everyone, the results of the two tests are not the same, so the matching between Dr. Zhang and Dr. Li was unsuccessful."

"Everyone suddenly realized."

Dr. Li asked: "Mr. Mu, for the matching to be successful, do the two displayed numbers have to be exactly the same? Or are deviations within a certain range allowed?"

Mu Qingyan: "It's exactly the same, there can't be a little deviation."

"Oh." Master Li suddenly said: "In this way, it is very difficult for two people to successfully match each other."

Mu Qingyan nodded: "Yes. Among tens of thousands of people, it is very difficult to find a person who can successfully match you. There may not be one person in 1 people."

Everyone sighed secretly.

Physician Zhang asked: "Master, since it is so difficult, why is there such a transplantation technique? Because if there is no successful match, then this transplantation technique is useless?"

(End of this chapter)