Enter the side hall.

As soon as Hu Sanniang saw the lord enter the hall, she hurriedly stood up, clenched her fists slightly towards Song Shijiang, and called softly: "Brother, why is my brother coming in?" ”

Song Shijiang smiled and said, "Third sister, how is Erniang?" ”

"Still unconscious, never woke up." Hu Sanniang's fair face was full of worry.

During the conversation between the two, the divine doctor An Daoquan opened the medicine box that had just been placed next to the couch and took out a thin thread from it. Popping open the thin line, it was clearly a thick silver needle about three feet long, with sharp ends and a thick middle. An Daoquan said proudly: "This silver tube is hollow, but it took me a lot of thought to make it. ”

Song Shijiang looked at the white and black silver needle in An Daoquan's hand, couldn't help frowning, and said secretly: "This silver needle seems to be a blood transfusion, presumably it was also used to transfuse blood for those individuals at the beginning." Is this hygienic? He immediately remembered the infectious diseases caused by the reuse of medical devices in later generations.

Song Shijiang said: "Divine doctor, can this silver tube give blood transfusions to those people at the beginning?" ”

"Of course. I've tried it several times and it works. Don't worry, lord. "An Daoquan has some ambitions, but he is the only one in the apricot forest in the world who has this tool and technology.

Song Shijiang smiled bitterly, where was he worried about An Daoquan's technology. Even if An Tao can't do it, he himself has seen a doctor's blood transfusion, and he can complete it by groping, but it's just a big deal to prick it a few more times and it hurts. He was worried about the insecurity of the silver pipe. Song Shijiang asked: "Has this silver pipe ever been used?" ”

An Daoquan was surprised and said, "Lord, it is not easy to make this silver control. It took my boss's hard work and silver taels, but this was still blown by a silversmith in the Great Song Dynasty, and there is no second root in the world. How can there be a new one? …… Oh...... But the lord dislikes those pinch of birds, whose blood is unclean? I have burned this silver pipe many times on the fire, and the lord is worry-free. ”

It can only be like this, Song Shijiang shook his head. Then he beckoned Hu Sanniang to help remove his armor, only his middle coat remained, he rolled up his sleeves, sat at the head of the bed, and quietly looked at the divine doctor An Daoquan.

An Daoquan held the silver needle in his hand, lest the lord be shocked by such a blood transfusion magic technique, and comforted: "Lord, it's just that the silver needle pierced into the lord's bloodline, just like a needle prick, the lord doesn't have to worry too much." ”

Song Shijiang nodded and said with a smile: "The divine doctor is in charge of blood transfusion." Don't worry about so-and-so. ”

An Daoquan praised his head: "The lord is really very human." When those handfuls of birds saw my silver needles piercing their veins, they were all frightened, and I all collected blood in syncope. ……”

"Haha, you compare you to them...... Don't make noise, let's get a blood transfusion quickly......" Song Shijiang scolded with a smile.

An Daoquan laughed, so he stopped being verbose, moved his hands like flying, and performed the blood transfusion magic skill. The hollow silver needle, which was more than three feet long, pierced into the arms of Song Shijiang and Sun Erniang at both ends. Song Shijiang saw that the divine doctor pierced into the veins of his arm, and couldn't help but bow slightly, the divine doctor is a divine doctor after all, although there is no modern medical theory, the general medical theory is still unchanged. Song Shijiang sat cross-legged on the couch with his eyes closed, a slightly higher position, and the bright red blood was continuously injected into Sun Erniang's body from the hollow silver needle.

Divine Doctor An Daoquan had a solemn face, his warm fingers pressed the blood vessels of Song Shijiang's arm, controlling the blood flow rate, and constantly paying attention to the reactions of Song Shijiang and Sun Erniang.

Hu Sanniang on the side didn't dare to take a breath, for fear that her slightest movement would affect this miraculous blood transfusion technique, but she could see the worry on her face.

In summer, the west slopes, and the sky is full of red clouds.

An Daoquan gently pulled out a slender silver needle and asked Song Shijiang to hold down the wound on his arm.

"How does the lord feel?" An Daoquan asked softly.

Song Shijiang just felt a little dizzy, waved his hand slightly, and said, "It's okay, what's wrong with Erniang?" ”

"Blood replenishment has been successful." Looking at Sun Erniang, who was still unconscious lying on the couch, but her face was obviously bloody, An Daoquan said, "But as for whether it is really successful, I will see for a while." ”

An Daoquan was afraid that the lord would not understand, so he explained: "The five or six people I transfused blood at the beginning were all greatly improved at the beginning, but after a stick of incense, they had an adverse reaction, and they were full of fever and trembling. If you don't react like this, you're really successful. ”

Of course, Song Shijiang knew that this was an adverse reaction of allogeneic blood transfusion, he nodded and said, "Everything depends on the divine doctor." We can only do our best to know the destiny of heaven, I hope Erniang can survive this hurdle. ”

With that, he tried to stand up, but he felt a wave of dizziness and almost fell.

Shocked, Hu Sanniang and An Daoquan hurriedly stretched out their hands to support them.

Hu Sanniang was so anxious that her eyes burst into tears, and she complained anxiously: "Brother, brother, why do you want your brother to come for a blood transfusion?" Look, their faces are so pale. My brother is the lord of an army, and if I have a long and short term, what can I do with Liangshan. ”

Song Shijiang smiled reluctantly, supported Hu Sanniang, and said, "It's okay, it's okay, it's just that I lost some blood, just take a rest." Let's go, help my brother out. ”

……

Higashi-gun Taishou Hall

All the civil ministers and generals were anxiously waiting, and Da Qiao and Zhang Qing were even worse, their faces were full of anxiety.

Suddenly, a sharp glance shouted at Zuo: "Come out, come out......"

Everyone hurriedly followed the prestige, and sure enough, Song Shijiang entered the hall with the support of Hu Sanniang, only to see that he was pale and extremely weak. Everyone hurriedly greeted them. Da Qiao was even more anxious, as fast as a bird, flying to Song Shijiang's side, regardless of shyness, he held Song Shijiang tightly with both hands, his pretty eyes were red, two crystal tears fell, and he shouted in panic: "Song Lang!" Are you okay. ”

The rest of the people also asked anxiously in unison: "Is the lord okay?" ”

Song Shijiang stretched out his fingers and gently wiped away the tears on Da Qiao's face, pretending to be relaxed, and said, "It's okay, don't you see that a certain person is alive?" ”

"It's still alive, you see, how pale your face is......" Da Qiao was still sobbing worriedly, his two little hands grabbed Song Shijiang's arm tightly, but he just caught Song Shijiang's arm wound, which made Song Shijiang grin in pain, but he was reluctant to scream, only afraid of frightening this little girl.

"Next time, not next time." Song Shijiang sweated profusely, pulled out a smile and said.

"Next time, there will be no blood next time......" Da Qiao was sad and resentful.

"Lord, Zhang Qing is here to thank the lord......"

Suddenly, Zhang Qing knelt straight on his knees, put his hands on the ground, and respectfully kowtowed to Song Shijiang three times.

"No, no...... Brother Zhang Qing, it doesn't have to be like this. Song Shijiang hurriedly bent down to help Zhang Qing.

"Lord, Erniang has the blood of the lord. My husband and wife have nothing to repay, but in the future, the lord's order is obeyed, the sword mountain and the sea of fire, there is no retreat. Zhang Qing insisted on kowtowing three times, and spoke solemnly.

Wu Song on the side also shouted loudly: "Lord, let Brother Zhang Qing kowtow." The grace of the lord and the virtue of the lord should be worshipped. ”

Song Shijiang shook his head and said with a smile: "Brother Zhang Qing, Brother Wu Song, when the Xie is a divine doctor, it is a divine doctor who rescues him, and he only sacrifices some blood." Blood can be resurrected, what is the need to worry about teeth. ”

"Let's go, go in and see Erniang, maybe she's about to wake up."

When Zhang Qing heard this, he hurriedly stood up and hurriedly entered the side hall to serve Sun Erniang.

The rest of the crowd gathered around the lord, all worried and curious, asking questions one after another, and making a lot of noise.

Seeing this, Chen Gong flicked his wide sleeves and shouted loudly: "Generals, the lord has just lost blood, his body is extremely weak, and he urgently needs to rest. I'll let the lord rest first, and then it's not too late for the lord to recover. ”

Song Shijiang was indeed deeply tired, he nodded and said, "I went to rest first." The matter is troublesome for the two military advisors and the generals. After that, Da Qiao and Hu Sanniang were supported and went to the back hall.

Those battlefields were cleaned, prisoners of war were treated, battle losses were counted, and Liu Dai, Wang Qiu and others were free to arrange for the military forces.