Zhizhang Datang

Chapter 18 Medicine King Sun Simiao
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"Actually, the kid's method is worthless, since Qin Langjun is short of blood in his body, let's think of a way to transfuse some blood into him.

It must be noted that the transfused blood must not interfere with the coagulation of the blood in his body, or it will harm him, so it is necessary to find a suitable blood type before the transfusion. " Lin Sen explained carefully.

Don't let these killers figure it out, and he dare not do it. When people see him running to prick Qin Qiong's blood vessel, who knows if he will be hacked to death in a fit of excitement.

"You kid, just tell me whose blood you want to use." Cheng Yaojin said impatiently.

"It would be best if you have Qin Langjun's direct blood relatives. If not, you need to test them one by one." Lin Sen said helplessly.

"Someone is willing to die for my lord." The group of guards expressed their unease, and it was obvious that there was no blood relative of Qin Qiong in this group.

"Okay, let's test one by one, who will be the first?" Lin Sen said after glancing at the group of people.

Including Cheng Yaojin, they all wanted to go up first, and they were so blushing that they almost started fighting, so Lin Sen had no choice but to point to one of the guards who surrounded him just now, signaling him to come up first.

This guy looked at the others very proudly, and then walked up to Lin Sen with a look of generosity to die.

"I'm just borrowing some blood from you, and you'll be fine." Lin Sen said depressingly to this guy who was going to be a martyr at any time.

"Oh, you can do it." The guard replied a little disappointed.

What Lin Sen had to do was actually similar to the drama of confessing relatives by dripping blood. He pricked the guard's finger and squeezed out some blood, and then put it together with Qin Qiong's blood to see if it blended.The experimental conditions are too limited, and it is unrealistic to use the cross-matching method, so this rather ancient method has to be used.

"You are lucky, your blood can be used." Lin Sen said after seeing the test results.

The first person was successfully matched, which was a bit beyond his expectation.I don't know if this guard is a type O known as a universal blood transfusion person, or Qin Qiong is a type AB universal blood recipient. In short, the first test is done, so there is no need to continue to toss.

"Could it be that your boy is the lost blood relative of Mr. Lang?" While the other guards envied this good luck, they couldn't help but tease a few words.Qin Qiong has always treated these guards very well, so there is no need to worry about him getting angry if he makes such a harmless joke.

"In the future, X and your blood will flow together in X's body, so they are not blood relatives." Qin Qiong followed up with a few words of ridicule, but there was actually a bit of seriousness in what she said.After hearing this, the lucky guard was so excited that he couldn't speak.

Lin Sen found a straw-like weed. The hollow stem is suitable for use as an infusion tube. In order to control the speed of blood transfusion, Lin Sen chose a very small one.

The weeds, which were not considered sharp, were in Lin Sen's hands, but they were easily inserted into Qin Qiong's blood vessels like a metal needle.

In the era of Datang, it is probably very difficult to create the kind of metal needles used by future generations, but such a top-notch problem has been solved in Lin Sen's hands, and it is easy to solve.

Of course, this is also thanks to the transformation of plants. Weeds can always be manipulated in Lin Sen's hands. Otherwise, it would be too unrealistic to use flexible weeds as needles with his handle.

After confirming that the blood began to flow in, Lin Sen carefully observed Qin Qiong's situation. He was also afraid of the legendary blood transfusion reaction. After all, the blood types of the two may not necessarily be the same.

The noisy guards immediately quieted down, their eyes fixed on the blood vessel for a moment, probably in awe of this miraculous blood transfusion ability.

"Okay, let's go here first this time." Lin Sen carefully observed Qin Qiong's face, the previous paleness had receded, and even the sallow yellow was a little less, and he didn't know if it was his own illusion.

But under such crude conditions, he really didn't dare to give Qin Qiong more blood transfusions. The transfusion of nearly [-] milliliters of blood made him nervous. Continuing to lose it would only make him suffer even more, so he decided to give up the comparison decisively. it is good.

"Unless it is necessary in the future, you must not use this method of blood transfusion. Even if you want to use it, it must not exceed today's amount." Lin Sen got some weeds commonly known as luxuriant buds, squeezed them in his hands for a while, and then It was applied to the wounds of Qin Qiong and the guard.

The scientific name of this kind of weed should be small thistle, which has the effect of stopping bleeding and reducing inflammation. When Lin Sen accidentally injured himself when he was a child, he usually just picked up some of this weed and crushed it. It was as small as a centimeter or two. The hole in the foot, which was so big that it was pierced by glass shards, not only stopped the bleeding quickly, but also showed no symptoms of infection, so Lin Sen was very confident in the effect of this thing.

"Now Mr. Qin Lang can get up and try to see if his body is relieved. Be careful not to get up too fast, but slowly." Lin Sen warned carefully.

"I got it." Qin Qiong smiled, then stood up slowly according to the words, carefully feeling the changes in her body.

"I feel that I have more strength than before, and my body is much more comfortable." Qin Qiong clenched his fists and smiled happily.

"Thank you for your help, little friend." Qin Qiong saluted Lin Sen earnestly, thanking Lin Sen sincerely.It is inevitable that there will be a little more intimacy in the words.

"You're welcome." Lin Sen stepped aside and waved his hand pretending to be indifferent, but he couldn't help but feel a little proud in his heart.

"Sun Immortal is here." A guard who ran out to call for someone just now ran and shouted.

"Second brother, don't move, just go and meet him." Cheng Yaojin said, holding Qin Qiong who was about to leave.

"A certain family should go with you to meet them." Qin Qiong insisted.

"But the king of medicine, Sun Simiao, Sun Immortal?" Seeing their seriousness, Lin Sen naturally thought of this legendary figure.The one who can make the two dukes respect so much is in Zhongnan Mountain, presumably this is the man who is regarded as a living god.

"There are still a few Sun Immortals in the world." The guard next to him replied quite logically, only thinking that this mountain boy was also a hero who saved his lord, so he resisted rolling his eyes and contemptuously.

After getting the right words, Lin Sen didn't care about the disrespect in his tone with Qiu Ba, and went to see the living gods as soon as possible.

The reason why this era of the Tang Dynasty is so yearning is that apart from the toughness of Tang people's life and the domineering side of the Tang Dynasty, the many heroes who are as brilliant as stars, and legendary figures like Sun Simiao are also important factors.There are too many legends about them in later generations, how could Lin Sen not be curious.

When Lin Sen followed the footsteps of the guards to Qin Qiong and the others, a middle-aged Taoist priest was concentrating on examining Qin Qiong's pulse, while a younger Taoist priest was standing next to him. By Yaojin's side, the two anxiously waited for the result together.

"Is the person who is taking the pulse the same as Immortal Sun?" Lin Sen asked the guard next to him in a low voice with some uncertainty.

If he remembers correctly, Medicine King Sun Simiao should be over 70 years old at this time.

Although the middle-aged Taoist priest in front of him looked calm and dusty after years of precipitation, he really didn't look like such an old man.

　Thank you Huoxiang Zhengqi Water, although it deserves the name of the most difficult to drink medicine, it is one of them, but it is really effective for diarrhea. I finally don't have to die of dehydration in the toilet.

　　
　
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