Still not seeing Kangning's pensive eyes, Konduff continued, "I told Master what I had discovered, and later, under his guidance, I made only two potions to distinguish between the four different bloods. ”

He took out two small bottles of potion from the medicine box he carried, but fortunately, the moment he knelt on the ground just now, he didn't "scrap" the two small porcelain bottles.

"Then I used these two potions to investigate the blood of the people around me, and found that all the blood of all of them belonged to one of these four types. As long as the type is the same, a blood transfusion can be performed. ”

The crowd was apparently beginning to digest his words, and only Corning continued to expand the scope of their suspicions. Kondafu just mentioned his master, so is it possible that his master is ......

"Uncle Forty-Seven." Kondauff's words interrupted his thoughts and startled him for a moment. Apparently, this time he noticed Corning's pensive eyes, "What are you thinking?" ”

Corning lied and never made a draft, and opened his mouth to say: "Of course, it's considering what kind of blood you said, how does it sound a bit like a drop of blood." ”

"Oh, Uncle Forty-Seven don't worry. Even if they can transfuse blood from each other, it does not prove that they are related. Even if they are related to each other, they may not be able to transfuse blood with each other. The so-called blood recognition is pure nonsense. The mystery of the bloodline inheritance, according to my master, is hidden in a small thing, and I have no way of knowing the mystery at the moment. ”

"Oh-" Kangning said to him with the same look on his face, "Then let's probe each other's blood and see if we can ...... it for Brother Deng."

Kang Dafu let out an "oops" and said, "I almost delayed my uncle's big event!" I also asked my uncle to order someone to bring more tea bowls and wine cups. ”

Kangning turned around and asked Dr. Wu, "Is there one?" ”

Yuan Fang suddenly replied: "Naturally, there are not many pharmacies, but the Lanling Hotel opposite is also our family's industry." ”

"Take someone with you!"

A moment later, the bowl was retrieved.

Konduff asked, "But it's clean?" ”

The guy who helped replied, "That's nature, this is something that Childe wants to use, how can you not scrub it clean?" ”

Kang Duff nodded with satisfaction and said to everyone: "One wine cup and one tea bowl for each person." Then pour the potion from my right hand into the tea bowl, and pour the wine cup on the left, don't get it reversed. ”

And they did it in turn.

Kang Dafu said to Xiao Er: "There are bamboo sticks for tooth picking." ”

"Yes, go grab a handful."

The little two glanced at Kang Ning, and when he saw him nodding, he turned around and ran back.

After a while, the toothpicks were also brought in, and the potion was distributed.

"Prick your fingers with a toothpick and drip blood into tea bowls and wine cups."

Although Corning was a little confused now, he did it anyway. When he reads books, he reads some history books, and science books are rarely moved. Therefore, he also said whether this is a method that belongs to the future generations.

If someone with a little medical knowledge could help Corning, Corning would know that this was the easiest way to test. The potions in the tea bowl and wine cup are likely to be anti-A reagents and anti-B reagents.

The so-called Emperor Blood Group Classification System is actually a reinvention of the ABO blood group system.

Qin Shi Huang had type O blood, Emperor Wen of Sui had type A, and Yuan Taizu and Ming Taizu had type B and AB respectively. Zhu Yuanzhang's accuracy is questionable, but all Kang Dafu needs is his name, as for what his blood type really is, who cares.

"Alright. Now look at your tea bowls, if the tea bowl is black, and the other is still red, it means that you are the blood of Emperor Wen of Sui, if it is the opposite, it is the blood of Yuan Taizu. If both of them are black, it is the blood of the Taizu, and if both of them are still red, it is the blood of the First Emperor. ”

Corning looked down, both of them were red, very uniform red, and there was no agglutination to be seen.

And Yuan Fang next to him was born in the northwest. It used to be a place where the Xiongnu and Xianbei were active for a long time, and both of these groups belonged to the (B-A) blood group.

There was a noticeable agglomeration in Yuan Fang's wine cup, while the other one was still evenly red. Obviously, he belongs to the Yuan Taizu blood that Kang Dafu said, but Kang Ning doesn't know that this is type B blood.

"Alright." Kondafu continued, "We need to use the same method now to know the blood type of Brother Deng. Then, one of you who is of the same blood type and who voluntarily donates blood will give him a blood transfusion. ”

Kang Dafu walked over, pricked Deng Shifu's finger with a bamboo stick, and then took two drops of blood and analyzed it according to the method just now.

"The blood of the First Emperor." After Kondafu finished speaking, it was time to move his gaze to the people present. He knew that some people had concerns about blood transfusion, most of which were erroneous concepts left by vulgar and rotten Chinese medicine, but he couldn't help it, and for a while, this phenomenon could not be changed.

Everyone looked at the tea bowl and wine cup in their hands, and most of them shook their heads.

Kondaf feared that they were shaking their heads out of fear, perhaps mixed with people who were running away from danger.

He wanted to get up and go to investigate, but eventually gave up. Master has said that this kind of thing is purely voluntary. Like in some places, it is the most shameless thing to use the blood of family members to replace the blood from the blood bank for the sick number.

Although Kang Dafu had never seen any blood banks, he had not forgotten the teachings of his master.

At this time, Kang Ning slowly stepped forward and said, "I noticed just now, to my surprise, I was the only one with the blood of Qin Shi Huang. ”

"What?" Kondafu was a little surprised and said, "The four types of blood should be relatively even." He looked around viciously for a while, as if he couldn't help but pull out those cowards, but Corning shook his head and said, "You said it by voluntariness." ”

Kondafu sighed heavily, and reluctantly took out the goose feather tube. He took out the liquor that Master had given him from the medicine box, and smeared a little on both Deng 15 and Kang Ning.

"Brother Kang Xian." Yang Zhaoji screamed, but after screaming, he didn't know what to say. Isn't it necessary to stop Corning from saving his brother?

In the end, Yang Zhaoji only held back one sentence.

"Be careful, Brother Xian."

He was concerned, but to Kondafu's ears, it was quite unpleasant.

"What do you mean, are you going to harm my forty-seventh uncle?"

Yang Zhaoji didn't expect that the sentence he held back would inadvertently anger the doctor who gave his brother his life.

Of course, he had to explain this situation, but his language center was really clumsy enough, "I ......" and "I ......" for a long time, and he didn't say anything ugly.

In the end, Kang Ning couldn't stand it anymore, dragged Kang Dafu back, and said sharply: "It's important to save people, it's been a long time, do you have a better grasp?" ”

Kondav bowed his head again and was silent, silently taking out the goose feather tube, ready to start the blood transfusion.

His technique was obviously good, he found the blood vessels accurately, and then, the blood flowed out of Kangning's body.

"Uncle Forty-Seven. I can't guarantee that the wound won't decay and suppurate......"

"It's fine."

In the absence of antibiotics, wound infections were life-threatening.

But Kang Ning doesn't regret it, even if he has the golden finger of reincarnation of the filthy earth, if he doesn't have deep connections, he can only be the emperor independently and rise up.

In a corner, even if there are many talents, how long can they last.

Therefore, he needs to be a parasite in the Ming Dynasty, like many predecessors of the traverser, with the help of the bureaucratic system of the Ming Dynasty, to the point of separating one side, so that he is qualified to look at the world and compete in the Central Plains.

Since it is necessary to follow the bureaucratic line, interpersonal relationships are indispensable.

Yang Zhaoji was his first step in selling.

The blood transfusion was still in progress, but Corning's mind had already flown out of the clouds, and he began to look down on the entire earth.

Australia, a whole piece of virgin land that has not yet been cultivated. America, too, is just a bite. Africa, where primitiveness and barbarism still run rampant. Asia, China's prestige is only slightly dimmed. In Europe, the smoke of the Thirty Years' War will forge a new order. Antarctica, sooner or later, will be imprinted with his Corning's footprints.

For humanity!

More blood left Corning's body, and his consciousness began to blur. But Deng still showed no signs of improvement. Blood transfusion, you need to hold on for a while, otherwise your efforts will be wasted.

The onlookers were all anxious, seeing that Kangning's face was getting more and more pale, obviously it couldn't last long.

Kondafu remembered that Master had said that blood transfusion was also a form of blood loss, and that one person who had lost too much blood should not be created in order to save another person who had lost too much blood.

"Uncle Forty-Seven, let's give up."

"No...... Don't ......," Corning muttered to himself, "You can't be an aquarium fish, you can't be a petri dish, you can't be a pet!" ”

Kang Dafu, who was standing on the side, couldn't hear what he was saying clearly, but in every sentence, the word "no" that Kangning bit out was clearly transmitted to his ears.

"Oh......" Kondafu could only sigh and continue to wait for the final judgment of life.

Corning's consciousness became hazy. He began to involuntarily recall his life.

He was a very individual person from childhood to adulthood, and later became a glorious special forces, demobilized a few years later, began to work as an extra, then a martial arts stand-in, and then, was attacked to death by his most trusted friend.

Once the outline was basically established, more details began to emerge. He played football when he was a child, his favorite swimming in middle school, the books he loved to read in college and during the service, and the film and television dramas he participated in after demobilization.

Suddenly! A light flashed through his mind!

He finally remembered who Yang Zhaoji was, and that Wu Youxing!

No wonder, no wonder it's so familiar!

blamed himself for coming to the Ming Dynasty, thinking too much about not revealing flaws, paying too much attention to the memory of his predecessor, and ignoring the memory of his previous life.

Yes, I remember it all now.

During his service, he had read many historical materials at the end of the Ming Dynasty. This Yang Zhaoji is the one who quelled Xu Hongru's uprising a few years later. And that Wu Youxing is an infectious disease expert, and Wu Youke, the protagonist in the movie "Da Ming Tribulation", is also his cousin.

And Corning, who starred in the movie at the time, played a corpse.

Haha, God forbid! Whether it is Yang Zhaoji or Wu Youke, as long as he catches one, it is enough to change the fate of many people.