I'm bound to the divine medicine system

Chapter 425
After writing the prescription, Mu Qingyi came over to greet Doctor Yu, then handed two prescriptions to Doctor Yu and said, "This is for Sun Changshou to recuperate his body. Take one in the morning and one in the evening for three consecutive days."

Dr. Yu took the prescription and quickly glanced at it. He didn't quite understand it, but he didn't ask on the spot.

Mu Qingyi said again: "Using this prescription to recuperate the body is to prepare for the operation in the future. With his current physical condition, he cannot bear the risk of the operation." Then he walked back to the table and took out a blood collection needle from the medicine box and glass tubes.

"What is this?" Liao Cheng was very curious about what she was holding in her hand, it looked like colored glaze, but it was much more transparent than colored glaze.

Mu Qingyi said: "It's just a tube for holding blood." Then he walked up to Sun Changshou and said, "I need to collect some of your blood."

Sun Changshou was taken aback, and looked at her in disbelief, "Yes, what do you want my blood for?"

Seeing him like this, Mu Qingyi couldn't help laughing and said: "Don't be afraid, I only need a little to determine your blood type. During the operation, there may be excessive bleeding, and I will need to talk to you at that time. Transfusion of blood of the same blood type, otherwise you will bleed to death."

Sun Changshou probably understood a little bit, "What do you mean, when you treat me, I may bleed profusely? And you want to use other people's blood to save my life? Does it mean to exchange blood?"

Mu Qingyi shook her head, "It's not a blood exchange, it's a blood transfusion for you. You don't have enough blood on your body, so I'll give you some blood. It's as simple as that."

Although his heart was turbulent, he still asked the question soberly: "Then, whose blood is used?"

Mu Qingyi said: "That depends on whether there is someone who can match your blood, and whether that person is willing to donate blood for you."

Not to mention Sun Changshou and Dr. Yu, even the well-informed Doctor Liao and Liao Cheng were stunned when they heard this kind of talk.

Doctor Liao came back to his senses the fastest, and said to Sun Changshou: "You don't have to worry about these things, we will take care of them for you, you can rest here with peace of mind."

Sun Changshou nodded blankly, and began to wonder if his decision was too impulsive.

Although suspicious, he has no intention of going back on his word.

Survival is his only thought now.

No matter how shocking Dr. Mu's medical skills were, he wanted to try it.

Already like this, what else is there not to dare to try?
At worst, he wouldn't even be able to live for five months. Anyway, he had already settled down at home.As long as he gambled this time, he might get five years of life in return, which he thought was worth it.

Dr. Yu came out after the three of them, and followed them out of the medical clinic. Then he plucked up the courage to ask Mu Qingyi, "Dr. Mu, I want to ask about your treatment plan for Sun Changshou's disease."

Mu Qingyi smiled and said: "I'm afraid it's too late today, I have other things to do later, I'll come to the clinic tomorrow morning, and I'll talk to you in detail then, okay?"

Doctor Yu nodded hastily, "Okay, okay, you go to work first."

The three of them got into the carriage, and Mu Qingyi said to Doctor Liao, "Grandpa, that old friend you mentioned, can you take me to meet him?"

Doctor Liao knew that she was concerned about this matter, stroked his beard and smiled: "I know you are impatient, you have already sent someone to report to his house, let's go back to pick up Qing Wen and then go there together, you want to see the teacher for Qing Wenxiang, don't you want the teacher?" Do you look at the students? He doesn't accept all students."

Mu Qingyi thought about it, so she nodded with a smile, "That's fine."

Seeing that they had finished speaking, Liao Cheng quickly interrupted, "Girl Qingyi, what you said just now is true? Are you really [-]% sure?"

　Still writing. . .

　　
　
(End of this chapter)