Invincible is alive!

After hearing that he was still alive, Zhu Guoqiang immediately rushed over.

Chen Wudi did not lie on the riverside with ordinary wounded people for bandage treatment, but in a tent by the riverside, several military doctors were giving him first aid work to stop bleeding and bandaging, in fact, most of these military doctors are half-monks, except for a few doctors who have studied medical skills, the others are just after learning some traditional medicine, they turned into medical officers in the army, he did learn some modern surgical knowledge, but that is, hemostasis, bandaging and other simple surgical knowledge. However, it can meet the basic field rescue.

Their technical level is almost equivalent to that of the health workers in the army, that is, they can carry out simple bandaging and rescue.

As for the rest, it is still up to God.

Chen Wushu was seriously injured, the armor on his body was smashed through by a hammer, the thick iron nails pierced his stomach, and in the shelling, shrapnel also hit his body. He was bleeding profusely from multiple injuries on his body, his heart was gradually weakening, his breathing was extremely slow and difficult, and his face was pale without a trace of blood.

When he came to the tent and saw him, Zhu Guo had an extremely sad look on his face.

"Can you save it?"

His voice was low and trembling.

The chief medic sighed, then shook his head.

And Chen Sen, who rushed to hear the news, had already pounced on him, and threw himself in front of his father crying.

"Daddy, Daddy......"

Look at the two of them. Taking a deep breath, Zhu Guoqiang stepped forward, first pressed Chen Sen's shoulder, and then touched Chen Wuyi's faint pulse, and carefully looked at the wound on his body that was bandaged by the candlelight in the tent.

"Invincible big brother, invincible big brother, the prince is here, the prince is here......"

It was Jin Tao who shouted, he was the same as Chen Wuving, he was also the honor guard in the house, but he was just a deputy hundred, he was a neighbor with Chen Wuvin in the past, and this time he went to Liaodong with the prince. His shout was exchanged for Chen Wudi's response.

"The world, the son...... ...... Grandpa"

"I'm here, I'm here......"

Zhu Guoqiang walked over and grabbed Chen Wuving. His hands were cold, icy, and without the slightest strength.

“…… Nanjing, Nanjing......"

Chen Wudi, who was in a semi-coma, did not open his eyes, and even his voice was very weak.

"Nanjing is fine, it's okay, it's okay, it's okay, it's okay, you're doing a good job, thanks to you, invincible, hold on, I want to celebrate you, I grabbed a lot of Gege from Liaodong, and when the time comes, reward you a few, give me a good job, you know?"

Zhu Guoqiang endured the sourness in his heart and said loudly.

"The world, the prince, the minister, the minister...... Ashamed...... Father...... The people ......"

Chen Wudi, who was confused and scattered, wanted to say something, but no one heard it clearly. What exactly is "ashamed"?

Facing the dying Chen Wuving, Zhu Guoqiang grabbed his hand harder and continued:

"Invincible, I know, I know, Nanjing is the capital of my Ming Dynasty and the mausoleum of Emperor Gao, Nanjing can't be lost, you don't live up to me, you don't live up to me, you did a good job, you did a good job! 10,000 against 30,000! This battle was fought beautifully, Abatai's mad dog is out there now, and he is now a dead dog! It was beaten by you! ”

Taking a deep breath, Zhu Guoqiang said again.

"The people in Nanjing are safe and sound, you saved them!"

"I can rush to the city of Nanjing, time, you also fought for, you did a good job, you did a good job!"

Looking at Chen Wuving lying on the bed, Zhu Guoqiang's heart couldn't help but feel sad, holding Chen Wuving's hand tightly, he sighed a lot in his heart.

Chen Wudi is a general in the house, he once saved his life, when he was seriously injured and his life was dying, what he was thinking about in his heart was not anything else, but ashamed of himself?

He's ashamed of himself!

“…… Bell...... Zhongshan ......"

Listening to these two words, Zhu Guoqiang thought of the suicide note he left for himself.

"The general of the defeated army cannot be brave; The minister who bears the lord cannot be loyal, although he dies on the battlefield, his sins cannot be atoned for. Pray that the bones will be buried on the side of Zhongshan Mountain, and ask Emperor Taizu Gao to learn from this heart......"

What is Yong? What is Chung?

What is Disappointment?

Nodding again and again, he said with tears in his ear:

"Survive! Live, wait for the future, wait for you to be buried in my cemetery after a hundred years, and guard the mausoleum for me! With you, I can rest assured! ”

Zhu Guoqiang stared at him, his voice was not loud, but it was extremely firm.

There is such a person who takes care of the home for himself. It's very reassuring indeed.

But at this time, Chen Wudi had already lost consciousness. He lay peacefully, his eyes closed, his brow still furrowed, as if he were still thinking about something.

"He's not going to die!"

Zhu Guoqiang said with certainty in his heart.

However, several medical officers soon told him very firmly.

"Lord Shizi, it's not that we don't want to save Chen Junmen, it's really that our ability is limited, Chen Junmen is too seriously injured and bleeding too much, even if the Great Arhat Immortal is reincarnated, he may not be able to save him!"

"Too much blood?"

Zhu Guoqiang's brows jumped, and he said urgently.

"Is it okay to have a blood transfusion?"

"Blood transfusion? What is a blood transfusion? ”

Without waiting for the medical officers to finish asking, Zhu Guoqiang said loudly.

"Transfuse my blood to him!"

"Blood transfusion, how to transfuse blood?"

Blood transfusion!

At this moment, everyone was stunned, and Chen Sen, who was originally lying next to his father, immediately said when he saw this.

"Lord Shizi, if a blood transfusion can save my father, let me have my blood transfusion!"

"It's not anyone's blood, sometimes, even the biological father and son may not be able to use it, now the time is urgent, let's transfuse my blood first!"

Without the slightest hesitation, Zhu Guoqiang instructed the guards beside him.

"Get on the boat and bring my suitcase!"

There are a lot of things in the so-called suitcase, which Zhu Guoqiang used to save his life, including equipment such as blood collection bags for blood transfusion.

Under the gaze of everyone, Zhu Guoqiang tied his arm with a leather strip, and then pierced the needle into the blood vessel, just in case, he had practiced many times by himself, after all, the risk of marching and fighting was too great. Of course, there are also reagents for blood tests, which are prepared to prevent blood loss from injury, and now they come in handy.

"The ...... of the Prince"

When people saw red blood flowing down the needles from the transparent tubes, the people in the tent were stunned, trying to persuade each other, but they didn't know how to persuade them.

However, when they looked at Chen Wushu in a coma, most of them had envy in their eyes, the prince wanted to save his life with his own blood!

This Fuze, that's been cultivated in several lifetimes!

Not to mention that the prince of the world is the god of fire, that is, the identity of the prince of the world, that is the son of the dragon and the grandson of the phoenix, in order to save Chen Wuving, he actually took out his own blood, this is really, it is really a rich reward for several lifetimes!

"Invincible, invincible, your kid has burned high incense!"

The people around him who were familiar with him were all thinking so in their hearts, looking at Chen Wushu lying on the bed, they couldn't wait to be their own person, and they wished that it was themselves lying there.

As for Chen Sen, he was even more grateful and almost couldn't help himself, the prince used his blood to save his father, this kindness, their father and son were broken and it was difficult to repay it!

Zhu Guoqiang didn't pay attention to the eyes around him, in fact, he didn't think so much about it at all, the reason why he used his own blood to save Chen Wushu was because his blood was type O blood.

But the eyes of the people around me changed. He felt it too.

It seems that for them, it is not just about blood transfusions.

Indeed, for the people of this era, they are not only surprised by this bizarre means of saving lives.

More often than not, they feel flattered, even like a gift! After all, what kind of character is the prince? Who is Chen Wudi?

The master used his own blood to save a retainer!

This kind of kindness can't be repaid even if it's broken bones.

It is precisely because of this that they are so moved and eager to treat each other as they are. Although the blood of the prince was not transfused into his body, they still silently swore in their hearts that they would repay the prince in the future.

In fact, this is also the most traditional concept - "The king treats me as a countryman, and I will repay the countryman", and now the prince is treating them as a countryman......