"Blood transfusions can't be done on the street, and while this girl's life is not in danger now, let's quickly find a quiet place." Sun Simiao saw that Wang Dazhui was reluctant to say more, and he didn't ask more, and put forward his own suggestions.

Seeing Sun Simiao coming out with Yang Qianye and Wang Da Hammer in his arms, Uncle Bao and Master Xuankong hurriedly asked, "How is it?" Did you save this girl? ”

"Half saved!" Sun Simiao shook his head and said.

"What's going on? How could it be half saved? After listening to Sun Simiao's words, the two were puzzled, and the people around them were just as confused.

"Alright, don't ask, let's get in the carriage and go back. We'll talk about this sister's injuries when we go back. Wang Dazhui interrupted the two of them and commanded.

Uncle Bao hurriedly helped Yang Qianye into the carriage, and when the others also got into the carriage, he immediately drove cautiously to Wang Dazhui's house.

Fortunately, it was not far from Wang Dazhui's home, and it didn't take long to arrive.

Several people immediately carefully carried Yang Qianye out of the carriage and sent him to Wang Dazhu's room.

Yang Qianye fell into a deep coma at this time, so everyone carried her, she didn't feel it, if it weren't for Wang Dazhui touching her pulse and still beating, maybe they would have thought she was dead.

Although blood transfusions have become very common in later generations, it is nothing, and blood donation vehicles are sometimes encountered on the street on weekdays.

But in ancient times, without a needle, Wang Dazhui really didn't know what to use to draw out other people's blood, and then transfuse it to Yang Qianye, who had lost too much blood.

"Now that we're back, tell me about your blood transfusion, what are we going to do?" Sun Simiao asked shamelessly like a student.

"Senior Sun, you take care of this sister here first, and I'll think about the way to give her a blood transfusion." Wang Dazhui couldn't find any suitable tools for a while, so he had to temporarily let Sun Simiao take care of Yang Qianye and find a suitable tool for blood transfusion.

First of all, there must be a pipe, Wang Dazhui thought about it and directly found chicken intestines to replace it, rinsed the chicken intestines, put them in a pot and boiled them, and then dried them as pipes.

As for the needles, Wang Dazhui decided to use bamboo to cut a few instead.

I have to say that Wang Da Hammer's ideas are very genius, but it is difficult for him, in this case, it is really difficult to find items such as high-end needles and tubes like modern times.

In a hurry, preparing the tools for blood transfusion according to his own ideas, Wang Dazhui realized that he had forgotten an important issue - blood type.

As we all know, the blood types of our ordinary people are generally divided into blood type A, blood type B, blood type AB, and there are four types of blood type: blood type O.

This blood is not just a matter of anyone who can transfuse each other. You have to have the same blood type.

Of course, blood type O is a bit more special, and it can also be used for blood transfusions for patients with three other blood types.

How to test blood type? This question stumped Wang Dazhui again.

I had no choice but to turn to the omnipotent system for help.

"Lord System, I have a 100,000 urgent matter that I need your help with."

[System: What's the matter?] 】

"Can you help me get my blood type tested?"

[System: What should I do, this is very simple, you want to detect whose blood type you want to detect just dip your hand in a little bit of his blood, I can tell you his blood type. 】

"That's great, thank you, Lord System." After listening to the system's answer, Wang Dazhui was excited.

"Everything is ready, only the east wind is owed. I went to check my sister's blood type, then I looked for a blood type that matched her, and then I could give her a blood transfusion. Wang Dazhui said happily to himself.

Wang Dazhui took the prepared bamboo needles and chicken intestines and came to the house where Yang Qianye was.

In the room, Sun Simiao was anxiously waiting for Wang Dazhui, and when he saw him come in, he immediately asked excitedly: "How is it?" Is the blood transfusion ready? ”

"I've got a blood transfusion ready, and now I just need to find one that matches this sister's blood type, and I can give her a blood transfusion immediately." Wang Dazhui replied happily.

After Wang Dazhui finished speaking, he immediately came to Yang Qianye's bed and stained some blood on her back that had not yet dried.

[System: This woman's blood type is type A.] 】

After confirming Yang Qianye's blood type, Wang Dazhui gathered all the people in the family, and then measured their blood types one by one, and soon found several people with blood type A, and also found two people with blood type O.

Although everyone didn't know what Wang Dazhui wanted their blood for, Wang Dazhui was their master, and naturally no one dared to object to what the master ordered.

Uncle Bao's blood happened to be type O, and after Wang Dazhui asked him, Uncle Bao heard that his blood could save people, so he rolled up his sleeves without saying a word: "Young master, use mine, I'm so strong that I guarantee that it's okay." ”

Seeing Uncle Bao so happy, the others naturally didn't dare to slack off, and immediately rushed to let Wang Da Hammer use their blood.

"Okay, don't fight, come one by one." Wang Dazhui reassured.

Everything was ready, Wang Da Hammer connected the chicken intestines with two sharpened bamboo needles, pricked one end into Uncle Bao's body, and then pricked the other end on Yang Qianye's body after the blood came out.

In this way, a simple blood transfusion equipment was born in the hands of Wang Dazhui, and Datang's first blood transfusion record was born.

"It's wonderful, it's wonderful." After checking it, everything was normal, Sun Simiao's eyes that looked like Wang Dazhui suddenly became hot.

The other people in the room also looked at Wang Dazhui with admiration, they didn't expect their young master to come up with such a way to save people.

Wang Fugui, who heard the news, and his family couldn't close their mouths happily after learning the whole thing.

His son has a long face again this time, and he has come up with a wonderful method that even the divine doctor Sun Simiao can't think of. The ancestors of the Wang family are estimated to be under the Nine Springs, which is also gratifying enough.

As time passed, Yang Qianye's complexion gradually returned to ruddy, and his pulse became stable.

Sun Simiao watched Yang Qianye return to normal in disbelief, and felt that everything was like a dream.

"The old man has lived for almost 100 years, and he has never seen such a way to cure diseases and save people, which is really unheard of and unseen." Sun Simiao's face turned red with excitement, and his beard stood up.

The famous miracle doctor Sun Simiao sighed to himself, and others were naturally full of praise.

"As long as this girl doesn't have a high fever tonight and her wounds don't become infected, I think she'll be alive." Sun Simiao held Yang Qianye's wrist and was excited.

In Sun Simiao's view, all this is simply a miracle, I didn't expect that human blood could be transported to other people, let alone that wounds could be stitched up like sewing clothes.

On this day, Wang Dazhui brought him more surprises than he had seen in his life, and Sun Simiao was unprecedentedly happy.

(End of chapter)