Chapter 518: Enemy Attack

"First, you get out of the car first, let Wei Niang talk to Long Gongzi alone." Seeing Long Dingtian's hesitation, Sha Shi suddenly said.

Wang Xianjin hesitated, nodded and got out of the carriage, only Long Dingtian and Sha were left in the carriage, and as the curtain was lowered, the atmosphere suddenly became charming.

"Long Gongzi seems to be very embarrassed...... Sit down, sit down and say, this matter is good for you and me, as long as you are willing to help, there will be a lot of gratitude in the future. ”

Sha said with a smile, pointing to the empty seat next to him as he spoke.

"I don't know how Madame thanked the little nephew?" Long Dingtian said with a smile, and said while doing it next to Sha's family, although the carriage was spacious, the two of them sat side by side, it was still slightly crowded, and the big * leg inevitably had to hit the big * leg.

Sha Shi moved his leg slightly, turned half sideways, and asked with a smile, "How do you want me to thank you?" ”

The weather was cold, and the clothes were thick, so he didn't feel anything, but Long Dingtian could still feel the elasticity coming from Sha's legs, and he couldn't help but feel his heart fluttering, and said with a smile: "Little nephew doesn't know, or madam, you can say it yourself." ”

"Stinky boy," Sha Shi laughed, his hands were lightly relaxed, and he grabbed the root of Long Dingtian's life, only to feel a big lump of softness, and when he was in the color and soul, he pursed his lips and whispered in Long Dingtian's ear: "You are so annoying!" ”

Long Dingtian had a score in his heart, and took Sha Shi into his arms, and kissed his head while groping with his big hand.

After a long time, Sha Shi panted and put his hand on the root of Long Dingtian's life* that had already quietly changed a few times, and said softly: "Go quickly, after the matter is completed, I will wait for you." ”

"Good!" Long Dingtian stretched out his hand and grabbed a handful on Sha's soft chest, stood up, lifted the curtain and got out of the carriage, he had already made up his mind in his heart, the opportunity is rare, not to mention that there is such a prodigal baby, this is really luck, and it can't be stopped.

He himself is a master, got out of the carriage, explained to Wang Xianjian, went to the Yihong Courtyard Flower Boat to find two good brothers, and quietly jumped from the deck to the deck of the Cui Pavilion.

At this moment, Chunlan and Qiuju had already found goose feathers, and a group of people gathered around Zhang You to see how he operated--he refused to say after asking for a long time, and finally could solve the doubts, everyone's attention was highly concentrated, only the traveler faintly heard the movement on the deck, but he didn't think much about it, he just thought it was the girl from the Cui Pavilion.

Blood transfusion is the best way to treat the injured who have lost too much blood, but unfortunately there is no syringe at all now, fortunately, Zhang You remembers that the first blood transfusion operation recorded in history was made by connecting two animal blood vessels with goose feather tubes, so he could only try.

In the eyes of everyone, he picked out the largest and longest one from a large pile of goose feathers, rushed to the traveler to pass his thin knife like a cicada's wings, first shaved off the goose feathers, sharpened the two ends, soaked them twice in boiling water, and disinfected them with spirits, and finally in the surprised eyes of everyone, he inserted the half-foot-long goose feather tube into the meridians on Chu Mucheng's arm and into the artery on his arm.

He is a blood type, a universal blood transfusion, and if it weren't for that, he wouldn't dare to take such a risk.

The rest of the people were already dumbfounded, staring at Zhang You intently, holding their breath, and not daring to come out.

Everyone is actually not stupid, it can be seen that Zhang You wants to transfuse his blood into Chu Mucheng's body, but this kind of treatment is unheard of, does it really work?

Ma Xianglan and the girls in the Cui Pavilion thought a little more, but they felt that Zhang You's move was simply too touching, don't forget that Chu Mucheng is a kiln sister who is a good person, and the difference in identity between Zhang You is like a world of world, not to mention the curative effect for the time being, just rush to this self-inflicted blood action, which has completely conquered the girls, everyone only thinks that Chu Mucheng is really dead, and he can get Zhang You's blood transfusion before he dies, and he can also be blinded.

Surprised, moved, and envious, Zhang You's image became taller and taller in the hearts of all women, and he felt that such a good man would be worth going to the soup for him in the future.

Ye Xiangnan and Lao Ma's thoughts are not particularly different from those of the women, they have seen a lot of officials who are rich and greedy, but Zhang You is definitely the first time, and his heart said that it would be good if the Ming officials were like Zhang You.

In the midst of different thoughts, Zhang You's heart was as calm as water, and he silently used his true qi to "push" the blood in his veins along the goose feather tube into Chu Mucheng's veins at the most appropriate speed, and as time passed, Chu Mucheng's face gradually became bloody, while his own face became pale.

Very good, the treatment is really effective, he is relieved and can't help but secretly make a plan, ready to publish this matter in the "Ming Pao", calling on doctors all over the world to devote themselves to the study of this matter, gather the strength of everyone, and strive to get the blood type testing instrument out as soon as possible, which is a great thing for the benefit of the country and the people.

Chu Mucheng's eyes suddenly moved, UU read the book Ma Xianglan's eyes were sharp, and she exclaimed in surprise: "Wake up, wake up, it really works." ”

Before the words fell, the sound of breaking the sky suddenly came, and a cold light shot in from the window, heading straight for Chu Mucheng's chest, Zhang You was the first to react, and subconsciously leaned over Chu Mucheng's body, blocking the fatal blow for her with his back.

The goose feather tube fell off, and the right shoulder blade felt as if it had been bitten by a mosquito, and it quickly became numb.

Zhang You was shocked, exclaimed "poisonous", and said in a flash: "Everyone should respond, Lao Xu, you quickly dig up the flesh from my wound." ”

There was a jingling sound outside the window, it turned out that Li Yan had already broken out of the window and fought with people, Ye Xiangnan and others also reacted and rushed out, and then there was a whistle, faintly someone boarded the painting boat from the sampan, and there were many people listening to the sound.

The girls were already frightened, but Ma Xianglan was very calm, picked up the bench next to her, and reprimanded: "Everyone protect Lord Zhang, even if you fight for your life, you have to protect his safety, as long as you survive this catastrophe, each person will be rewarded with a thousand taels of silver." ”

There must be a brave man under the heavy reward, she was afraid that the women would not contribute, so she came up with this idea in an instant, and the women really calmed down, and they looked for the guys to gather around.

The traveler quickly reached out and hit Zhang You's back point, tore his clothes, and saw a piece of black and purple the size of a tea bowl under his right shoulder, and a silver needle was inserted in the middle, so he didn't dare to slack off, he shook his hand and took out the knife, and he couldn't even take the silver needle out, and he quickly turned around the knife in Zhang You's injury, and he had dug up the piece of black and purple flesh.

It's a pity that she gave birth to the wrong girl, Zhang Youshang secretly sighed for Ma Xianglan, his consciousness was a little blurred, he felt a piercing pain in his right shoulder, and suddenly his eyes were dark, and a thought flashed through his mind: "Won't you have to explain here tonight?" Before he could finish thinking about it, he lost consciousness and passed out. (Once Literature Network,)