Chapter 652: Chicken Blood Therapy
Dawn.
At this time, the fierce battle of Deshengmen continued.
After all, Lin Dan Khan also knew that his troops were not many, and if he couldn't take advantage of the opportunity when he had just arrived and his men were being carried away by the enthusiasm for looting after breaking the city, it would be troublesome once it was delayed and it fell into a stalemate. Mangui's elite is in Jizhen, and the Yang family's family is in Xincheng, both of which can reinforce the capital in five days, not to mention that there are Lu Xiangsheng in the south and Sun Chuanting in the north, and any of these two armies can destroy him if they rush back.
He had to do it quickly.
Forty thousand hungry wolves in a mess were on the city wall from Andingmen in the east to Deshengmen in the west, stepping on the ice of the moat, and rushing one after another.
He even stormed the city walls many times.
The real army defending the city is nothing more than 5,000 patrol officers, and the rest of them, although they include the employees of the Yang family and the soldiers of the Beijing camp, are still essentially just a group of strong men......
The same is true of Jingying.
The young and strong people who can really fight in the Beijing camp have already been incorporated into the new army these years, and since the beginning of Sun Yuanhua's training of the new army, he has been constantly picking people from the Beijing camp, and after so many years, the rest are really some scum, these people have no combat effectiveness at all. As for the employees of the Yang family, although they have a certain amount of military training, they are still different from the real ones, and the capital does not allow Yang Xin to organize employees to conduct military exercises, they are indeed much stronger than the Beijing camp, but they are still not a real army.
Although Lin Dan Khan's subordinates were poor and hungry, they were all experienced in battles......
Even if you keep losing, you're battle-hardened.
Losing is also a grind.
The rest are all in the Rehe Mountains, a land where there is no law and order, and they live like wild beasts in the slaughter.
After being broken into the city, they looted and burned their red eyes, and they stubbornly climbed the city with the artillery and ants on the city wall, and started hand-to-hand combat with the defenders, but that's all, the defenders who were backed by their homes and relatives, after getting the promise of inviting the king of Zhennan to enter Beijing, also fought bloodily on the city wall.
Dead bodies piled up under the city walls.
Blood stained the walls red.
Smoke fills the air.
The fire is raging.
……
And at this time, the Qianqing Palace.
"How is Your Majesty?"
Nine thousand years old said anxiously.
Wu Zhiwang shook his head with a sad expression.
His Majesty the Emperor has already reached the end of his life, and the body that has been destroyed by chronic poisoning is still a miracle if it is still able to hold on, and it will not work when it is brought back, and the diagnosis and treatment of these people is just to do their best.
"Damn it!"
Nine thousand years old wailed, threw himself in front of the door and cried.
Wu Zhiwang shook his head gloomily.
However, Her Royal Highness the Queen and several concubines are far less sad than the nine thousand years old, the former also led His Royal Highness the Crown Prince who had changed his clothes, and His Royal Highness the Queen, who had also changed his clothes, looked solemn, and it was estimated that he had already begun to calculate the happy life of her son after he ascended the throne, while Ren Guifei was trembling and panicking......
Apocalypse is dead.
They fell into the clutches of Zhang Yan.
Zhang Yan's happiness must be based on their pain, and the hard life of these vixens of all sizes began.
"Nine thousand years old, Your Majesty has not died yet, now the strong enemy is still outside the door, Deshengmen is still fighting fiercely, and nine thousand years old still have to hold on!"
Fang Congzhe said slowly.
He was actually dragged out by Xu Guangqi to preside over the overall situation, of course, that is, it was only half-pushed and half-pushed, at this special time, there must be a prestige sufficient, although Sun Chengzong can, but his position is already problematic, neither the mounted police nor the patrol police will accept him. Xu Guangqi's prestige is not enough, although he is an old minister, he has always been in charge of the Ministry of Industry, and he rarely participates in other things, so the only person who can serve the public in this capital is Fang Congzhe, the first assistant of the cabinet for more than ten years, and the uncle of King Zhennan, who else is more suitable besides him.
Not only is he here at this moment, but Sun Chengzong and Xu Guangqi are also there, as for Huang Ge Lao......
He's just a 9,000-year-old dog.
The owner is here, and there is no need to bring the dog with him.
"Elder Fang Ge, you and Elder Sun Pavilion and Elder Xu Ge have an idea about the things outside!"
Nine thousand years old choked up.
"Don't worry about what's going on outside!"
A familiar voice suddenly sounded outside the door.
Everyone looked back in amazement, but Her Royal Highness the Queen reacted much slower, but she still turned around.
Then they saw King Zhennan, dressed in civilian clothes, walk in......
"King Zhennan, your army has arrived?"
Sun Chengzong sneered.
He only now realizes that he is really an old fool!
Since Xu Xianchun is behind the scenes, Yang Xin is in command, so why can't Yang Xin sneak to the capital? This demon was able to travel hundreds of miles on foot to find Jintaiji, so how many days did it take to run from Xuzhou to the capital? This is a remote command, it is clear that this guy himself is sitting in the capital, everything is commanded by him personally, this bastard is hiding like a ghost, quietly completing the layout, but he is stupidly deceived by him.
"My army hasn't arrived, but Mangui's has arrived, Sun Ge Lao, I'm curious, you are in control of the military department, Mangui has reported three days ago, Lin Dan Khan's army has arrived, so why don't you know?"
Yang Xin said.
"Huh? Choi Chengxiu, this bastard thing! ”
Elder Sun Ge took a deep breath and said angrily.
Yang Xin actually didn't go to Santun Camp, in fact, he met Man Gui before he arrived in Jizhou.
The latter already knew that Lin Dan Khan was going south.
The miners of the Yang family gold mine immediately dispersed and fled when Lin Dan Khan raided Mantao, including some of the Eastern Tumut herdsmen who were unwilling to surrender to Lin Dan Khan, but most of them were lured and killed by Liu Zhao at Baima Pass. However, there were still many who had to go over the mountains and mountains to bypass Lin Dan Khan's army because they were scattered, and finally they arrived at Xifengkou to enter the pass, which was the Mangui defense area, and they reported Mangui directly.
But they arrived late.
Man Gui, who learned the news, immediately gathered troops to the south for reinforcements at the same time as sending a letter to the Ministry of War, and his report was sent to the Ministry of War three days ago, but it should have been detained by Cui Chengxiu at the Ministry of War.
The latter should also be complicit.
At least he knew this plan, in the final analysis, he and Feng Quan and the others had the same mind.
Therefore, when Lin Dan Khan had not yet received the news of entering the customs south, Man Gui had already assembled his troops and went south to Jizhou to prepare reinforcements, but his goal was to reinforce Baima Pass.
He thought that Liu Zhao didn't know that Lin Dan Khan was going south.
But in Jizhou, he got the news that Lin Dan Khan entered Baima Pass and went straight to the capital, and then he set off from Jizhou to reinforce the capital, and immediately accelerated his speed after meeting Yang Xin, originally they wanted to intercept Lin Dan Khan in Shunyi, but the latter was too fast, when they arrived in Shunyi, Lin Dan Khan had already arrived in the capital, and they could only rest in Shunyi and then go south to the capital......
It's not too late.
At present, 10,000 cavalry from Mangui are on the way here, and another 10,000 originally stayed at the Great Wall, but at this time they should also be ordered to go south, and the Yang family's family should also be ordered at this time, and their cavalry will arrive the day after tomorrow at the latest.
Yang Xin didn't know the situation in the city, so he deliberately ran back to the city in advance to take a look.
"I've only been gone for a day!"
He stood beside the nine thousand years old, looked at His Majesty the Emperor inside, and sighed.
Anyway, he didn't expect that so many things would happen after just one day of leaving.
His Majesty the Emperor has run out of oil, lying on the hospital bed like a dead man, only a faint breath can prove that he is still alive, but according to this situation, he can't survive today, and the nine thousand years old next to him is still crying, and he didn't even raise his head to pay attention to his nephew. It is said that in this big Qianqing Palace, there is only this one who cries, which shows the loyalty of the nine thousand years old to the apocalypse, and it is not fiction that his eyes were swollen after the death of the apocalypse recorded in history, after all, it was his enemy who recorded this.
"Don't cry, Your Majesty is not dead!"
Yang Xin shouted.
"King Zhennan, do you have a way to save Your Majesty?"
Wu Zhiwang said without hesitation.
"Yes, you must have a way to save the Long Live Lord, quick, hurry up and save the Long Live Lord!"
Nine thousand years old instantly got up, grabbed his nephew's shoulders with both hands and said.
The big and small vixens in the back also came to their senses in an instant, and they all rushed to King Zhennan's side one by one, ignoring Her Royal Highness the Queen, and King Zhennan turned his head to look at Her Royal Highness the Queen......
"King Zhennan, if King Zhennan has a way, please do it, now Long live the Lord is like this, God bless if he can save it, even if he fails, it has nothing to do with King Zhennan, and this palace will take all the responsibility."
Her Royal Highness said in a womanly posture.
Her Royal Highness the Queen is also in a complicated mood, but this is the only way to do it at this time.
Then Yang Xin turned his gaze to the three elders, who all said that he would save them.
Anyway, the emperor's current appearance is already dead, a dead horse is a live horse doctor, Yang Xin can save that is his ability, and how he and the emperor get along in the future is also their business, it is useless to say that he can't save the emperor, those gentry will still say that he killed the emperor. I have to say that the king of Zhennan is always so brainless in doing things, you hide quietly and wait for him to die of illness, then you can be the queen in one hand and the prince in the other, happy and happy to bully orphans and widows to win the world.
Now he actually came out to treat the emperor?
Are you really a loyal servant?
Have we all wronged you before?
Having said that, at this moment, even Elder Sun Ge was a little confused.
King Zhennan turned around with a smile, and under the eager gaze of the nine thousand years old, he took out a small box from his arms and handed it to Wu Zhiwang.
The latter opened suspiciously.
Inside is a very strange thing, the main part should be an animal urine, and there is also a section of tube, but it has been processed to a certain extent, although it should have been taken out for a long time, but it still remains soft. At the front end of the pipe is a feather pipe, which is closely connected to the pipe, and the front end of the pipe is inlaid with a separate metal spike, which is very thin, but the inside is hollow, so that it communicates with the pipe......
"Be careful, I've worked hard for this spike."
King Zhennan said solemnly.
"King Zhennan, what is this?"
Wu Zhiwang said suspiciously.
"Can you find my arteries? Pierce it and the blood will flow inside, and then this blood will be injected into His Majesty's veins. ”
Yang Xin stretched out his left arm and said.
Well, it is true that his medical level is not enough to save His Majesty the Emperor, however, he can give His Majesty the Emperor a shot of chicken blood......
It is indeed similar to the nature of beating chicken blood.
His blood is different from normal people, its own oxygen supply capacity is strong, the sterilization ability is strong, in short, all kinds of blood should have the ability to surpass ordinary people, directly give the apocalypse a few tubes can play a short period of stimulation, so that His Majesty the Emperor can maintain a period of fake recovery. It is indeed a fake recovery, just like beating chicken blood to mobilize the immune system and create a false short-term refreshment, and his special blood entering the body of the Apocalypse can also allow him to maintain a seemingly good condition for a short time.
It can even detoxify.
The king of Zhennan is invincible.
But his organs that have been destroyed cannot be restored.
He is an organ failure caused by chronic poisoning, just look at this body swelling, this thing is not at all something that current medicine can solve.
As for how long the effect can last, this Yang Xin doesn't know, and he doesn't know if the blood of the Apocalypse can be fused with his blood, so it is possible to die directly after the input, but he can't survive today, and besides, King Zhennan has confidence in his own blood, no matter what, it is stronger than chicken blood. Even if it is only the strong oxygen supply capacity, it is enough to have a certain oxygen delivery effect, His Majesty the Emperor is indeed running out of oil, but which of the patients who are running out of oil and running out of lamps in modern times is not oxygen hanging.
In short, the rest is left to fate.
As for this peculiar tool......
He didn't have the ability to make an infusion set at this time, this rudimentary version was the magic weapon of those guys in Europe in the seventeenth century, the urine was for dogs, plus a feather tube, and the metal part in front was for himself, after all, his body was a little special, and those in Europe even used branches. They mainly took animal blood and infused it into people, but it didn't take until thirty years later that it became popular, and it remained popular for a long time, even as a cure, until those brave doctors tried to use this technique to challenge a disease that modern medicine is all a headache for......
They tried to treat = the psychosis of a madman with the blood of a docile calf.
Eventually, this scientific research was stifled.
However, in the 19th century, there were also European doctors who tried to treat cholera with direct milk......
None of the patients who received such treatment were spared.
"The king wants to exchange blood for His Majesty?"
Wu Zhiwang took a deep breath and said in disbelief.
The martial arts doctors who have dissected many specimens, of course, know the blood circulation of the human body, and even have studied such things as blood transfusion, but they have not put it into action, and the medical scientists of the Ming Dynasty have enough bacteriological knowledge to know the consequences of indiscriminate indiscriminate infusion of sheep blood, dog blood, and cow blood into the human body as viciously as those carnivals in Europe decades later.
But the principle of this kind of thing has been studied.
And Yang Xin's move made it clear that he was directly transfusing blood to His Majesty the Emperor.
As soon as he said this, everyone looked at Yang Xin in amazement......