The sound of horses' hooves sounded outside the door.

Ji Songxian's eyes lit up instantly, he trotted out of the yard, stood at the door and saw a man and a horse coming from a distance, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a light smile.

The horse stopped in front of the steps of the medical hall, and Cheng Huaijin jumped off the horse.

At this time, Ji Songxian realized that Cheng Huaijin had come all the way, holding the reins with one hand to control the horse, and the other hand was holding a big wooden box steadily.

Running such a long distance, and running so fast, the danger and hardship can be imagined.

But Cheng Huaijin didn't complain at all, jumped off the horse and gave the box directly to Ji Songxian: "I brought all those things, you can see which ones are useful." ”

"Okay." Ji Songxian agreed, hugged the box with both hands, and looked at Cheng Huaijin again: "You can come in too." ”

The two of them entered the courtyard together, and at this time, Ji Gang and Ji Jiang also arrived in the courtyard, and when they saw Cheng Huaijin and the two nodding together, Ji Songxian ordered Liang who followed out: "Go and prepare some soju and get some clean white cotton cloth." ”

Wrapping the beam promised to prepare automatically.

Because this is a medical center, sometimes the wounds of the injured are bandaged, and there are some white cloths and some soju, and it doesn't take long to get them.

Ji Songxian called the two brothers and Cheng Huaijin into the room where Ji Yi was lying, and when a few people entered, Ji Songxian said solemnly: "For the sake of my father's life, I hope that no matter what I say, you will not refute it, and do what I say." ”

"You say." Ji Gang looked at Ji Songxian a little nervously.

Ji Songxian smiled lightly and said to Cheng Huaijin: "I heard you say that you have learned some medical skills. In this case, I will leave it to you. ”

Cheng Huaijin nodded heavily: "Okay." ”

Ji Songxian opened the box and took out all the things inside, and when he took out all the things, Ji Songxian couldn't help but exclaim, these objects that Cheng Ping'an hid were too complete, and they were really precious.

There were the utensils for collecting blood and transfusions, some medicines, and finally some penicillin.

These things are all marked in English, if it weren't for Ji Songxian's memory. I can't say it, I can't understand it.

"Huh?" Cheng Huaijin also exclaimed when he saw these things: "It's actually an English word." ”

This time. Ji Songxian was also surprised: "You actually recognize these words? ”

"I've learned a few." Cheng Huaijin nodded and admitted, so that Ji Songxian couldn't help but have a feeling of admiration for his master, what kind of master can teach such a demonic student? Not to mention martial arts and literary talents, understand medical skills. Can cook. I can also understand English......

Time. Ji Songxian actually had the feeling of winning the jackpot.

However, the most important thing now is to save Ji Yi, and Ji Songxian's complicated mood is just a flash. Then he smiled: "You can understand it." ”

Then, she said to Ji Gang and Ji Jiang: "I asked Doctor Fang, and I also asked the imperial doctor, and they all said that my father had lost too much blood, and there was no other way to replenish blood except for blood supplementation, and those medicinal herbs were too slow to replenish blood, and I was afraid that I would not be able to save my father, I thought about it, and suddenly thought that I had heard that there was a method of blood transfusion, so I asked Cheng Commander to find these objects, and wanted to collect my blood for my father to transfuse into his body, and now in order to save his father's life, I can't take care of it much, and I ask my brother not to stop me." ”

After speaking, Ji Songxian nodded to Cheng Huaijin: "You use that glass tube to insert a needle into my blood vessel to draw blood, put the blood into the hanging bottle, and then prick my father into the blood vein......"

Before Ji Songxian finished speaking, Ji Gang had already rolled up his sleeves: "With my blood, I am the eldest son, and I should have taken care of everything." ”

Ji Jiang also rolled up his sleeves: "Use my ......"

"Nope." Ji Songxian shook his head: "It's not that I don't tell my brothers to be filial, but there are many blood types in this blood, if the blood type is wrong, if it is transfused into the body, not only can it not save lives, but it will kill people." ”

"Then my sister's blood type is right?" Ji Gang didn't believe it at all, and asked rhetorically, and Ji Jiang also looked at Ji Songxian.

Ji Songxian smiled bitterly: "I don't know if it's right or wrong, but my brother also knows that I have the best luck, and I think that even if I have good luck, my father won't have anything to do." ”

Ji Songxian explained to Ji Gang and Ji Jiang here, over there, Cheng Huaijin had already rolled up his sleeves, and took a white cotton cloth dipped in soju and wiped it on his arm, Ji Songxian turned his head and looked surprised: "Ah Jin, your blood is not even better, you have no relationship with us and have no reason to ......"

Cheng Huaijin raised his head, his eyes were deep: "The master once said that my blood is universal blood, and anyone can use it." ”

"Huh?" Ji Songxian admired Cheng Huaijin's master even more, and when she saw that Cheng Huaijin really had the heart to transfuse blood, she nodded: "In this way, I think that my father will use a lot of blood, so it should be enough to use some of you and some of me." ”

In fact, Ji Songxian had made up his mind to use all her blood, even if he drew more, he would save Ji Yi, but now that Cheng Huaijin's blood can be used, she doesn't have to be so reckless.

Saying this, Ji Songxian took a syringe and plunged it into the vein on Cheng Huaijin's arm according to the method in his memory, and drew a tube full of blood.

Ji Gang and Ji Jiang watched from the side, their eyes were full of fright and emotion, Ji Gang hugged his fists and saluted: "The great kindness of the commander and the great virtue of my Ji family will never forget ......"

Cheng Huaijin sneered: "I don't ask for this, I'm not for you, not for Ji Xiang, but for Ah Xian." ”

Ji Gang, who was blocked by one sentence, felt uncomfortable, but seeing that Cheng Huaijin was full of blood from a syringe, he couldn't say any more words, people took blood to save their father's life, even if they stabbed them a few words, if he said something ugly, he would not know how to be polite and grateful.

Ji Songxian drew several tubes of blood, injected them into the glass hanging bottle, and then picked up the needle attached to the long hose made of unknown things at the bottom of the hanging bottle and carefully pierced it into the vein on Ji Yi's arm.

Watching the blood flow down the hose into Ji Yi's body, Ji Songxian let out a long sigh of relief.

As soon as her heart relaxed, she couldn't hold it anymore, and sat down on the chair violently, her hands hanging weakly.

She had never done such a thing before, and she just couldn't force herself to do it, but she couldn't be scared in her heart.

Although I know in my memory that it will not be okay to take some blood from the human body, but Ji Songxian is a pure ancient, and where has he ever seen such a thing, his heart is still beating a drum, especially when she pierced Cheng Huaijin's arm with a needle, she gritted her teeth so that her fingers did not tremble, and when the blood was withdrawn, she saw that kind of crimson and almost fainted, but she thought that Ji Yi was waiting for help, and she endured it to get through such a difficult time.

Slowly, the blood from the half-hanging bottle was transfused into Ji Yi's body, and Ji Songxian looked at Ji Yi's face with some blood, and he was overjoyed.

She hurriedly rolled up her sleeves and called Cheng Huaijin: "Ah Jin, draw some blood from me just now, I'm afraid this blood daddy is not enough." ”

Cheng Huaijin rolled up his sleeves without saying a word: "Pump mine, I'm strong and tight, a little blood is nothing." ”

Ji Songxian couldn't agree, she glared, and her originally delicate temperament suddenly changed, and she was a little more domineering: "Pump me, your blood can't be pumped anymore." ”

Cheng Huaijin looked at Ji Songxian's slender and white arm where he could get his hands down, he trembled and picked up the needle and put it down, picked it up again, and still couldn't get his hands down.

Ji Songxian gritted his teeth: "If you can't do it, I can only come by myself." ”

There was really no way, Cheng Huaijin could only wipe Ji Songxian's arm with a white cloth dipped in wine, and then changed a needle, and then slowly approached Ji Songxian's arm.

When the needle pierced into Ji Songxian's arm, beads of sweat rolled down Cheng Huaijin's forehead.

Ji Gang took a piece of cloth to wipe Cheng Huaijin's sweat, but Ji Jiang looked at it and gasped cold, and came over with a worried and distressed face: "Little sister, if it hurts, say it." ”

It's just that it hurts, where does Ji Songxian dare to say it, she dares to guarantee the ticket, as long as she screams a little pain, Cheng Huaijin will never draw her blood again, I am afraid that he will draw it into jerky himself, and he will not pierce the needle into her veins again.

Ji Gang wiped Cheng Huaijin's sweat, and stretched out his finger to Ji Songxian: "If the little sister hurts, bite the elder brother, just like when I was a child, my brother's skin and flesh can withstand it, my sister is ......"

Speaking in one line, a person as big as Ji Gang, how to fight with those old sliders in the officialdom, no matter how hard he tried, he never cried at this time.

When he cried, Ji Jiang's tears also fell out: "Go back and get some blood swallows, ginseng, He Shou Wu, and some black chickens, all for my sister to make up for her body." ”

"Nonsense." Ji Gang glared at Ji Jiang, and said while wiping his tears: "It's best to use red dates and ejiao to replenish blood." ”

"Yes, yes." Ji Jiang slapped himself in the face: "Look at my brother mixed like this, let's use Ejiao and red dates, and ask A-Niang and your sister-in-law to replenish your blood." ”

In this panic, Cheng Huaijin pulled out a tube of blood, and he breathed a sigh of relief and injected the tube of blood into the hanging bottle again.

Ji Songxian pressed the pinhole and stretched out his other arm: "Draw more." ”

Cheng Huaijin shook his head vigorously, saying that he couldn't do anything anymore, Ji Songxian glared at him: "If you don't smoke, I will ignore you in the future." ”

With such a threat, Cheng Huaijin still shouldn't, Ji Songxian could only resort to one last move: "If you don't smoke, I'll cut my wrist with a knife and bleed for my father to drink." ”

This sentence was extremely powerful, and Cheng Huaijin had no choice but to wipe his sweat and pick up the needle again.

After pumping three tubes of blood in a row, Ji Songxian's face turned pale, and he couldn't hold it anymore and leaned on the chair and gasped for breath, making Cheng Huaijin feel distressed like a knife, and Ji Gang squatted on the ground and cried.

The girl around Liang also had big tears falling from her eyes: "Lady, if the master is not good, he will smoke the blood of the slave." ”

Ji Songxian leaned on the back of the chair and forced a laugh, endured his dizziness and said: "I'm fine, and wait, you go around the beam to get some ginseng soup with me, if Daddy can't make it, I'll draw some blood." ”

As soon as she said this, she heard Ji Yi muttering in bed: "Water, water ......" (to be continued......