An Daoquan shook his head and said, "My lord, what I said is to replenish blood and ears. The word blood transfusion is unheard of, but it is a novelty......" turned around as he spoke, waved his hand at everyone, and said: "You wait for everyone to come out of the side hall, Hu Sanniang will leave a hand, and I will re-bandage Erniang before speaking." ……”

Song Shijiang wanted to speak and stopped, and withdrew from the side hall with everyone.

Zhang Qing wept and shouted as he walked: "Divine doctor, please treat my lady......"

So they went into the hall and waited anxiously in the hall.

Not a few,

There were a few people outside who entered the hall, but it was the two strategists of Guo Jia and Chen Gong and the eight generals who had just attacked from the southeast, including Zhao Yun, Zhang Liao, and Lin Chong.

Zhao Yun and the eight people stood still in unison, clasped their fists and shouted: "The Southeast Front Army, fortunately, is not dishonored, and I am here to give orders." ”

Song Shijiang also hugged back a punch and said loudly: "Today's battle was a complete victory, and the eight generals made great contributions. Thank you for your ......"

The eight people smiled and said: "Where the lord speaks, do your best, and where the righteousness lies." ”

At that time, Lin Chong was sandwiched between his arms, this person was disheveled, filthy, gray-haired, and thin, it was Liu Dai, the assassin of Yanzhou. He was held by Lin Chong's waist and sideways, his five bodies drooping, his eyes were closed, and he was unconscious.

Lin Chong threw Liu Dai to the ground and asked in a deep voice, "Lord, what should I do with this Liu Dai?" ”

At first glance, it was Liu Dai, but someone in the audience became emotional.

That person was Da Qiao Qiao Yuping, when she boarded, her willow eyebrows were upside down, her eyes were full of tears, her teeth were clenched, and she reprimanded: "Liu Dai, those who do too much injustice will kill themselves!" As soon as she drew her sword at her waist, she stepped forward.

The phantom flashed, and someone was even faster than her, striding forward, leaning over and lifting the unconscious Liu Dai on the ground with one hand, and roared loudly: "Ah...... You can't die a good death, old thief! "That man is burly and majestic, his eyes are red and cold, and his face is hideous, it is Wu Song. As soon as he exerted his strength, he was about to smash Liu Dai to the ground with one hand, and he saw that this official of the state assassination history was about to die on the spot.

"Let's ...... slowly" suddenly, several anxious voices sounded urgently.

Wu Song looked fixedly, but the dissuasors were the lord Song Jiang, as well as the military advisers Guo Jia and Chen Gong.

Wu Song shouted: "Lord, you were saying that you were going to break Liu Dai's body into ten thousand pieces a while ago, how to stop it?" ”

Song Shijiang smiled and said, "Brother Wu Song, if you want to say that you hate Liu Dai's old thief, it is even more important than you. This thief assassinated my father-in-law, intending to dominate my Ping'er, and even indiscriminately raising swords, so that the bones were all over the field, and the people were displaced, both in public and private, and they all hated to eat their flesh and pick up their bones and bones......"

"However, Liu Dai is a prince and a state assassin, even if you want to kill him, you have to think about it." Military advisor Guo Jia stepped forward a few steps and said with a smile.

"Think about a bird, this handful of birds will be killed when they are killed, why should you look ahead and backward? ......" Lu Zhishen shouted on the side.

Chen Gong is the most upright, even Song Shijiang scolded him before, but now seeing that Wu Song Lu Zhishen is impatient, he can't help but sink his face and scold: "You must be rigorous in doing things, don't be complacent......"

Song Shijiang shook his head and said, "Brother Wu Song, thinking is not looking ahead and backward, but seeking the most reasonable result. How to deal with it, a self-arranged ......"

Wu Song is not an unreasonable person, in fact, he is the most delicate, but he is just irritable Sun Erniang is seriously injured, and he is full of anger and has nowhere to vent. Hearing the lord speak like this, he put Liu Dai down, threw him to the ground, and shouted: "Since the lord speaks like this, listen to the lord's arrangement!" ……”

Song Shijiang instructed: "Take Liu Dai down, calm the divine doctor for a while, and arrange for the divine doctor to treat him......"

Just say that the doctor is calming, and the doctor is coming.

An Daoquan appeared in the hall, his face full of solemnity and exhaustion.

Zhang Qing rushed forward and asked anxiously, "Divine doctor, how is my Hun family?" ”

An Daoquan shook his head and said, "I have stitched up the sores for Erniang and re-bandaged them. Hu Sanniang is taking care of her inside...... Alas...... I lost a lot of blood and was still unconscious...... Blood must be replenished, otherwise it will ......"

"Divine doctor, how to replenish blood? ......" Zhang Qing and the others asked anxiously.

"It is a medicine supplement, and it needs a thousand-year-old miracle medicine. Miss Qiao, do you have a thousand-year-old He Shou Wu thousand-year-old ginseng in your house? ......," An Daoquan said.

Da Qiao Yushou shook his head lightly and said: "My father was seriously injured, and he fought for several days, and all the medicines in Fuzhong County were used up by my father and all the soldiers. ”

"Alas...... How is it good? The miracle doctor also frowned.

Everyone was solemn, and Zhang Qing sat down on the ground and wept.

An Daoquan hesitated for a moment and said, "I actually have another method, but it hurts the heavens and peace, and at the same time, it is very dangerous. ”

"Divine doctor, what is the method...... Please ask the divine doctor to save my family. When Zhang Qing heard this, he got up and begged for his life.

Wu Song also shouted: "Divine doctor, but there is some effect, please come out." ”

An Daoquan said: "I once heard that in the land of southern Xinjiang, there is a witchcraft, which is actually a blood replenishment method. I also tried it secretly. ”

Wu Song hurriedly said: "Divine doctor, then hurry up and help." ”

An Daoquan shook his head and said solemnly: "This method is too dangerous. I tried five or six times to replenish the blood in this way, and these five or six times the injured people were at first greatly improved and all of them were sober, but then four or five of them were trembling and twisted all over their bodies, and they were in agony, and then they died tragically, and only one survived. ”

Everyone gasped, and it took five or six people to save one person, the probability was too small, and those four or five people all died tragically. The crowd couldn't help but be disappointed.

Song Shijiang was moved in his heart. He asked, "Doctor Anshen, how to replenish blood?" How to hear it? ”

An Daoquan listened to the lord's inquiry, turned around, gently bowed his hand to Song Shijiang, and said, "Yes, lord." This method of replenishing blood is actually simple, find a strong person, and directly replenish the blood in his body to Erniang's body. It's a pity that the result of this method is dangerous! ”

Yes. When Song Shijiang heard An Daoquan say this, he already knew it in his heart, yes, this blood tonic refers to the blood transfusion of later generations of medicine. In later generations of medicine, blood transfusion was a common practice, but blood transfusion was used for all major bleeding, severe trauma and major surgery. Although Song Shijiang is not a doctor, he still understands simple blood knowledge. Why An Daoquan said that this method is dangerous and the probability of success is low, it is because there are several blood types in the human body, and when different blood types are transfused, the human body naturally has a rejection reaction, where can he still live, and the reason for the survival of that person is just the right blood type.

Song Shijiang nodded and said, "Don't hide it from the divine doctor, I have heard of such a blood replenishment method." But I think it's a good way, if the doctor can find success and spread it, it is indeed the great luck of all the people, and the doctor can be the first person in the apricot forest, especially Bian Que. ”

When An Daoquan heard this, his heart was pounding, in the eyes of professionals like him, the high-ranking official Houlu could not compare to the temptation of the title of the first person in Xinglin, but immediately he shook his head and said: "This method hurts the heavens and the peace, don't dare to do it." ”

As a person who blends ancient and modern, Song Shijiang knew what An Daoquan meant by violating the harmony of heaven. The ancients thought that the parents who received the essence and blood of the skin, how could they easily be delivered to others? What's more, if the blood is transfused to others, how can you live? Thinking about it, An Daoquan made several attempts to replenish blood, but there was no number of blood collections, and it was not necessary to harm people's lives. Song Shijiang smiled and said, "How can it violate the harmony of heaven? The blood of the human body can be resurrected from incapacitation, and the divine doctor can collect it in a certain way. ”

An Daoquan still shook his head and said: "This method is too dangerous, it doesn't save many people, and it harms countless people." ”

Song Shijiang said: "That's because this method has not been thoroughly studied. Divine doctors, I only hope that the divine doctors can study it thoroughly, and then benefit all people...... Song is not talented, but he knows a little bit of it......"

"Oh...... The lord actually knows the truth? Please tell me quickly...... "For An Daoquan, this makes him curious. The rest of the crowd was also curious, and they all held their breath and listened quietly.

Da Qiao's eyes flashed with a strange light. What kind of person is his husband, and his belly is full of splendor. She remembered the poems that Song Jiang made at the beginning, which were either graceful or tragic; She remembered Song Jiang's radiant speech in front of thousands of people; She remembered the stirrup; She remembered the original thing about guiding the heroes of the world...... Da Qiao is stupid......

Song Shijiang smiled and said: "The divine doctor doesn't know, there are several types of blood in the body of us and others, and there are four main ones, and we can call them A, B, C, D. four types." Since it is typed, blood transfusion should be paired with each other, and blood type A must be paired with blood type A, if different blood types are transported, the body will produce rejection. ……”

"Oh......" An Daoquan suddenly realized and shouted: "In this way, the former I tried several times, only one blood type matching, and the rest were all different blood types, so the pain was unbearable......"

Guo Jia and Chen Gong glanced at each other, nodded, and said, "The lord has extraordinary knowledge, and my eyes have been opened." ”

Zhang Qing was overjoyed and shouted: "Then Erniang is saved?" Divine Doctor, Quick, Quick...... Go and save Erniang......" said that he was going to drag An Daoquan.

An Daoquan couldn't help but be overjoyed and followed Zhang Qing to the side hall, when he suddenly remembered and asked hurriedly: "Then the lord, how to distinguish the four blood types?" ”

Song Shijiang shook his head, sighed and said, "I don't know!" ”

The hall of boiling joy condensed.

An Daoquan stumbled and almost fell to the ground. He smiled bitterly and said, "Lord, how can you save it?" Isn't it just as sinister? How dare I replenish my blood? ……”

Song Shijiang looked at everyone apologetically and said: "I only know one and I don't know the other, so I only hope that the doctor can find a good way to help the world and save the people......"

Zhang Qing said dejectedly: "When the doctor finds a way, my lady will be ...... long ago ...... long ago"

Wu Song gritted his teeth, slapped his broad chest, and shouted loudly: "There are four blood types, there are always two or three layers of certainty, Doctor Anshen, you can collect my blood." A certain body has a lot of blood, and he went to save my brother and sister, what if it succeeds? ”

Zhang Qing came to his senses and shouted: "Yes, yes, yes, divine doctor, collect my blood." I am a husband and wife with the Hun family, and the blood type may be right! ”