Blood transfusion!

Not only was Song Qiyu shocked, but even several women's exclamations came from behind the curtain.

"Yes, it's a blood transfusion."

Nodding, Shi Yiwen said.

"Since Mrs. is in shock caused by excessive blood loss, if you want to save her, in addition to rehydration, blood transfusion is the most direct and effective way."

Although he knew how incredible blood transfusion was for people in this era, Shi Yiwen, who was bent on treating patients, did not think so much.

"Where did the blood come from?"

A woman's voice came from behind the curtain.

"If you take blood from another healthy human body, and the amount is not large, it will not have any effect on the person who donated the blood."

"Sir, use my blood."

Although he felt that this method was too incredible, Song Qiyu still did not hesitate at all,

"Song Gongzi, it's not anyone's blood that can be used if you want to, this blood seems to be the same, but in fact it is different, there is ...... The difference in blood type, if the blood type does not match, there will be a blood transfusion reaction, blood transfusion not only can not save people, but also cause blood transfusion reaction, resulting in the death of the patient, so before the blood transfusion, some tests need to be done. ”

"And how do you test this blood type?"

Song Qiyu's question made Shi Yiwen stunned, and suddenly a wry smile in his heart, he really didn't know how to test blood type without reagents and test strips, you must know that this identification of blood typing was not discovered by Landsteiner, a pathologist at the University of Vienna in Austria, until 1920, which was a discovery that won him the Nobel Prize.

"There's no rush to test now."

Can't find the right reason. Shi Yiwen had no choice but to take out the patient's condition as a cover-up, and then directly tied the strip of leather to his arm, and then took out a large syringe and pierced the blood vessel.

"What are you?"

Song Qiyu said in surprise.

"With my blood, I am ...... Omnipotent blood, no testing is required. ”

When he was in college, Shi Yiwen once went to donate blood, knowing that he was type O blood, a universal blood donor, and he was dedicated to treating patients, so he didn't think so much, so he decided to donate blood to save people.

Shi Yiwen didn't know that his move set off a wave in Song Qiyu's heart, not only these incredible treatment methods, but more importantly, the sentiment. For the ancients, the hair and skin of the body were extremely precious, but now Shi Yiwen used his own blood to save his wife. At this time, Song Qiyu could no longer describe his inner mood except for gratitude.

Regardless of whether the lady can be saved in the end, this great favor is owed. If you save the lady, it is also the grace of grace and reconstruction.

300 ml of blood was injected into the saline bag, and under the guidance of Shi Yiwen, the girl pierced the infusion tube plug into the blood bag.

After finishing his work, Shi Yiwen finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"This blood should be enough."

Looking at Shi Yiwen, who was pale, Song Qiyu was about to speak, but Shi Yiwen said first.

"Song Gongzi, there are a few pills here, if the lady wakes up in a while, take one pill a day for five consecutive days."

The medicine is just a few cephals, and it is just an ordinary antibiotic in later generations, but it is undoubtedly a miracle medicine in this era, and the poor medical and health conditions in this era have made many women die of postpartum wound infection. In this era when antibiotics have not been invented and bacteria have no resistance, these few cephalic cells should be enough to fight the bacteria of this era.

"Divine Doctor, I ......"

Looking at Shi Yiwen, Song Qiyu was almost speechless with excitement, not only because he saw incredible medical skills. It's more because of the gratitude in the heart.

Just here, behind the curtain, Yahuan shouted in surprise.

"Young master, young master, young grandma is awake, young grandma is awake......"

The shout of surprise behind the curtain made Song Qiyu, who was already moved, kneel on the ground and said excitedly while bowing.

"The divine doctor is in my Song family, Entong reinvents, Entong recreates, Entong recreates......"

Shi Yiwen hurriedly bent down to help him.

"Song Gongzi, what is this for? It doesn't have to be so, it doesn't have to be ......"

When he stretched out his hand to help Song Qiyu up, as soon as he exerted his strength, Shi Yiwen only felt dizzy.

Rotten!

He had not rested for a day and a night, and he was already exhausted, after donating blood, his body was extremely weak, and he only felt dizzy, and as soon as his eyes were dark, he fainted.

"Divine Doctor, Divine Doctor, what's wrong with you......"

When his consciousness dissipated, the faint Shi Yiwen seemed to hear Song Qiyu's exclamation, and then he lost consciousness.

When I opened my eyes again, I heard the chirping of birds.

"Is that?"

Looking at this antique room, Shi Yiwen remembered after a while.

I crossed it myself.

In confusion, yesterday's scene resurfaced in my mind, and I raised my hand to look at the bruise at the needle eye on my arm. Shi Yiwen couldn't help but smile and sighed.

"Hey, I don't know what happened to the Song lady now."

Just then, the door was pushed open, and a head the size of a palm poked in through the door.

Seeing that this person didn't know when he got up, the girl who looked like she was only fourteen or fifteen years old with her double bun opened her eyes, trotted in, and said in surprise in a soft voice:

"Doctor, are you awake? Slave, this, let's go and tell the young master to go......"

Only then did Shi Yiwen notice that he ran into the house.

Master?

This is the Song family?

Before he could come back to his senses, a delicate cry came from outside the window.

"Young master, young master, look, the divine doctor has woken up, the divine doctor has woken up......"

Then the beautiful little girl said to Shi Yiwen from the door.

"The young master is here, the divine doctor, you don't know, yesterday the young master kept watch in this house all night, if it wasn't for the old master who rushed back and went to greet the master, you would have looked at the young master as soon as you woke up."

When the little girl's words fell, Song Qiyu's happy voice came from outside the door.

"Dad, the miracle doctor woke up......"

As soon as the front foot entered the room, he saw that Shi Yiwen had already sat up. Song Qiyu said urgently.

"Divine doctor, lie down quickly, lie down quickly, but don't hurt your body again!"

Song Qiyu said with sincere concern.

"Song Gongzi, it's not in the way, it's not in the way, I was just tired yesterday......"

When Shi Yiwen explained, the old man who followed Song Qiyu in on the side had already walked to the side of the bed and said.

"Divine Doctor, rest quickly."

When his father persuaded the miracle doctor to rest with him, Song Qiyu introduced.

"Divine doctor, this is my father."

"Contemptible Song Renjie, who just came back from other places, when I entered the door, I heard the great kindness of the divine doctor to my Song family, such a great kindness, how can I repay ...... below?"

"The benevolence of the doctor, it is the duty to cure the sick and save people, Mr. Song, don't mention the repayment."

Shi Yiwen, who couldn't compete with the two fathers and sons, had to sit on the bed, look at them and smile.

"Divine Doctor Benevolence!"

Song Renjie waved his hands again and saluted.

"Uncle Defu!"

turned around and greeted the old man who had been following him, and his tone was very polite.

"You go and bring this trip back to Liaodong, and take two boxes of old ginseng."

Then he turned his face and said to Shi Yiwen.

"The divine doctor is clever, and the contemptible people dare not get an axe in front of the divine doctor, those hundred-year-old ginseng were bought when they went to Liaodong to do business, and they are said to be a good product for replenishing qi and blood, please ask the divine doctor to accept it."

Without waiting for Shi Yiwen to postpone, Song Renjie said again.

"Don't postpone the miracle doctor, whether it's for your own use or to save people, it's just to show some contempt!"

In the face of Song Renjie's hospitality, Shi Yiwen had to laugh, besides, he was also very curious about the century-old mountain ginseng.

Considering the "weakness" of the divine doctor's body, the father and son of the Song family quickly left, and when they left, they still told Shi Yiwen to just take a good rest.

The person left, but Keli stayed—two catties of ginseng.