Eight people were called, but none of them were willing to sacrifice their precious blood, which made Chen Fang's heart sink. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

It seems that the last hope to save Wang Tianlong falls on me and my sister-in-law Wang, if the blood types of the two of us can't match, then we can only blame Brother Wang's bad life.

Chen Fang sighed helplessly, and when Sister-in-law Wang saw this, she walked over, "Zuoye, it's not enough to use my blood, if it's not enough, you can smoke a little more, I'm not afraid." ”

Chen Fang smiled bitterly, "Sister-in-law, if you can, I promise to be the first to use you, but blood transfusion is not something you can lose whoever you want, everyone and blood have their own characteristics, and only two people's blood types can be transported, and there is only one end for random transport!" ”

Chen Fang didn't say it explicitly, but the people present understood what he meant, once he transfused the wrong blood type, the end would be death! Although everyone didn't understand what the blood type in his mouth was.

Hearing this, Sister-in-law Wang's body trembled, and the neighbors looked aside embarrassedly, not daring to look at Sister-in-law Wang.

"Sister-in-law, let's match the blood type of the two of us, I hope at least one of us can match." Chen Fang threw out his last hope, and after speaking, he turned around and prepared to match the blood type.

"Wait, please wait a minute." Sister-in-law Wang suddenly shouted Chen Fang, then took a deep breath, took a step forward, bowed deeply to the neighborhood, and then raised her eyes to look at everyone, and said: "All the neighbors can come over, I believe that they are not cold-blooded people, and I Ye Qian'er is not a person who doesn't know what to do, if everyone is unwilling, Qian'er will definitely not force everyone, but if everyone is willing to lend a hand, Qian'er will definitely have a heavy reward, whether you agree to match the blood type whether you are worthy of it or not, Qian'er will give ten taels of thanks, if you match, After delivering blood to Qian'er's husband, Qian'er will offer a hundred taels to express her gratitude. ”

"One hundred taels?" The strong man who had just slipped back with his son raised a finger and screamed, in addition to shock in his eyes, there was also disbelief, except for him, in fact, six people also did not believe it, and the other person was the son of a strong man, so far he didn't understand what kind of relationship this hundred taels of silver had with saving people's lives.

One hundred taels is not a small amount, although the people who are committed to this district are not poor families, but they can only be fed, clothed, and provided for the children to go to the study, and the one hundred taels in the mouth of Wang's sister-in-law is equal to the net income of their family for three years. No wonder they don't believe it.

It seemed to see everyone's worries, and Wang's sister-in-law said loudly, "You don't need to worry, I believe everyone knows that Qian'er's husband is on an errand in the yamen, everyone doesn't believe me, but also believe in the yamen, Qian'er and her husband will never owe everyone, except for this hundred taels of silver, after Qian'er's father-in-law recovers from his illness, Qian'er will definitely bring her husband to a banquet to invite you to take a seat, and then express your gratitude." ”

After speaking, Ye Qian'er bowed deeply again.

At this time, a subtle noise sounded in the neighborhood, and the temptation (confusion) of a hundred taels for them was too great.

"I, and my son, count us two." The strong man was the first to jump out, his abacus played extremely well, if both the father and son were suitable, then he would be able to get two hundred taels, and even if he made twenty taels out of thin air for returning 10,000, it would be a big windfall for him.

Human beings have the genes of going with the flow in their bones, seeing that the strong man has agreed, and the others are not far behind, they have agreed, but their excuses are not as straightforward as the strong man, and they are full of high-sounding words.

"What, I'm not here for money, I just see that you guys are so pitiful, you can help me."

"Yes, money is an external object, and the most important thing is to save people."

"Yes, the reader has a saying, money is precious, and life is more expensive, so who, hurry up and give me the first match."

"No, no, no, mate with me first."

"you, our father and son were the first to agree, of course we came first."

“……”

Seeing that everyone was scrambling, lest they not be worthy of their appearance, Chen Fang felt that if it were not for Sister-in-law Wang's words, then human nature would really be perfect, but now how do you look at this group of people are snobs in the eyes of losing money, it seems that the second half of the beginning of human beings should not be called sexual evil, it should be called sexual greed!

But the villain is the villain, and he finally stood up.

Time was pressing, Chen Fang no longer thought nonsense, he dropped a drop of Wang Tianlong's blood into each of the eight bowls containing clear water, and then instructed Wang's sister-in-law to follow behind him with the bowl and officially start to match blood.

In this era, there is no post-modern blood testing equipment, Chen Fang uses the ancient method of blood recognition, as long as there is a phenomenon of blood fusion, then it can basically be concluded that the blood type of the two is the same, of course, there is another possibility, if either party is O type blood, the fusion will also appear. However, this kind of blood can be matched with any kind of blood, although the success rate is better than that of the same blood type, but at least there is a glimmer of hope.

The first strong man father and son to take blood, watching Chen put it on the fingertips of the two of them and used the dagger of the king's sister-in-law Ye Qian'er to lightly pick out the broken skin and squeeze out a drop of blood, everyone was nervous, and they all leaned over to watch, as for whether everyone wanted to integrate with Chen Fang and Wang's sister-in-law Ye Qian'er in their hearts, they didn't know.

Everyone held their breath nervously, watching the blood drip into the bowl, and then a sigh sounded, and the blood of the strong man's father and son melted together, but neither of them could blend with Wang Tianlong's blood.

The first defeat of the matching.

Unable to tolerate long sighs, Chen Fang took the blood of a third person.

It's a pity that it still failed.

Fourth, failure!

Fifth, failure!

The sixth and seventh, too, failed. Every failure added an extra heavy stone to Chen Fang and Wang's sister-in-law's hearts, which made them almost breathless.

In the end, there is only the eldest aunt who withdrew first, if she can't succeed in matching, then I hope to return to Chen Fang and Wang's sister-in-law Ye Qian'er as at the beginning.

Pick, squeeze blood. Every step, Chen Fang felt extremely heavy, almost so depressed that he couldn't even breathe smoothly, and then looked at Wang's sister-in-law Ye Qian'er, the original smart eyes were already filled with despair at the moment.

After watching Chen Fang squeeze out the blood, everyone was so nervous that they didn't even dare to breathe, and their eyes didn't dare to blink, for fear that if they blinked, they would see it wrong.

Will this aunt be able to match successfully? Everyone was very nervous, but except for no one, their minds at this time were as nervous as Chen Fang.

He is worried that he has been matched with seven people in a row and can't match, in case Wang Tianlong has panda blood on his body, it will really be a lack of skills, in the future he has a global population of more than 8 billion, and it is difficult to find one or two matches in science and technology, if you want to find a match in this era, Wang Tianlong estimates that he will have to wait until the next life to have a chance, will Wang sister-in-law Ye Qian'er be one of the only one in a million, Chen Fang doesn't know, but he knows that he won't be one of them, because he is a blood type.

Blood was dripping, and everyone's eyes widened vigorously, looking at the bowl held by Ye Qian'er, the sister-in-law of the king.

Will it work out this time?

To be continued......