Chapter 669: Don't talk nonsense, smoke
Unexpectedly, the prince was not angry, and said with a pleasant face: "You girl, you can't see that it's good, but you don't want my son to be willing to do this for you." I'll just listen to you. ”
It was rare to hear that there was no gun and stick in his words, Shen Anan was very happy, and prayed in his heart, Amitabha, thank God.
Then she smiled and said, "The prince really understands the righteousness. However, just as she finished speaking, the needle under her hand was merciless, piercing directly into the prince's arm.
"Bold!" Seeing this, the pro-soldier next to him had already pulled out the knife in his hand and put it directly on Shen An'an's neck.
However, Li Sheng directly clasped his hand on his life.
The atmosphere at the scene suddenly became tense.
Unexpectedly, the look on the prince's face did not even change. If you look closely, you can see the muscles in his arm shaking slightly.
"It's okay, stand down." The prince didn't expect Shen Anan to be so witty, and he took advantage of his distraction to directly plunge a needle into his arm.
"It's like an ant pinching it, it doesn't hurt at all." The others were slightly relieved when they heard the prince say this.
The person who put the knife on Shen An'an's neck also pulled the knife away. and greeted Shen An'an: "The girl couldn't help it just now." ”
After speaking, he squinted at Li Sheng, and Li Sheng withdrew his hand with a cold gaze.
When the man saw Li Sheng's gaze, he couldn't help but shudder, avoiding him far away for fear that his hand would tremble and dismantle him.
Because the inside of the bamboo tube could not be seen, everyone only saw Shen Anan pulling the stopper of the bamboo tube all the way up.
However, if you look at the prince's arms and expression, you can feel that his blood has been sucked away by something.
It was estimated that most of the bamboo tubes were gone, and Shen Anan stopped. ACCORDING TO THE NORMAL BLOOD SUPPLY OF THE HUMAN BODY, THE AMOUNT OF BLOOD DRAWN SHOULD NOT EXCEED 200 CC TO 400 CC. And it will take three months before it can be drawn again.
The maximum amount of blood donated by a person, the limit of a day is 800CC, which also requires people in excellent health, if people are in poor health, it is estimated that when the 800CC blood is drawn, the person will almost be cold.
"Okay, please send the prince back to the house to rest for a while, in the next two hours, try to exercise as little as possible, you can drink some salt and boiled water, and add some blood-replenishing food."
When the soldiers heard this, they immediately wanted to support the King of Jing'an, but they didn't want the King of Jing'an to refuse, and stretched out their other arm and said loudly: "Girl, come again." ”
"The prince can't? This is no child's play. ”
"Lord Wang, please think twice, if you come, let the old slave come." What can speak is that the housekeeper of the palace, about fifty years old, looks very strong.
"Would you like to ask the girl to smoke me?" After the housekeeper finished speaking, he rolled up his sleeves and looked at Shen Anan with a look of hope.
"Pumping me?"
"Pumping me?" At this moment, more than a dozen people came out at once, all of them rolled up their sleeves to ask Shen Anan to draw their blood.
Shen An'an looked at them for a while, and said loudly: "This blood is not for everyone to draw, if it can't match the blood type of the prince, it will be harmful, so please wait a minute, I will first inject the blood here into the prince, if necessary, I will tell you directly." ”
Others are completely black in this regard, and the only one who can help her is Song Ao.
Seeing her say this, those people listened to it, and immediately went down, and the housekeeper was also busy helping the prince, giving him some salt water, and eating something, so that he could rest for a while.
Fortunately, the process of intravenous injection to Shizi was very smooth, because there was Song Ao's help next to him, he was an expert in needle pricking, although he had not learned to draw blood, but after watching Shen An'an operate it, he would also be able to.
"That's right."
"Yes, Master is really smart." Song Ao couldn't help but smile bitterly: "How can there be an apprentice who ridicules the master, I see, the word master can be removed in the future." ”
"Okay, it's all injected. It's amazing how you can do it. ”
Shen An'an, who was a little embarrassed to be praised, couldn't help blushing and said: "It's still good that the master teaches well on weekdays, and I have developed the good habit of your apprentice and I being diligent and studious, and not ashamed to ask questions, and I just saw this wonderful method." ”
Although Song Ao didn't know how much truth was in what Shen An'an said, he should have heard the count.
"Is that all there is to it?"
"It's not enough."
"Come, you come." Unexpectedly, after Shen Anan changed a needle, he actually asked Song Ao to aim the needle at his arm.
"What are you?"
The prince has lost too much blood, and the blood of the prince alone is not enough, I have already tried it before. My blood and the blood of the Son are one and the same. ”
"That can't let you come, I'll come, or let someone else come."
"Master, you forgot the pill I took, how did I come back to life in the first place." When it came to this matter, Song Ao didn't know how to answer, but he finally insisted that he didn't need Shen An'an's blood.
"Master, it's important to save people, don't rub it any longer. According to the medical book, everyone has a normal supply of other people's blood. Within this normal range, it is all pumpable. ”
"Then ours can too, and what about so many people out there?" Song Ao felt sorry for Shen An'an, and didn't want her to save her own life in order to save the world. In front, she was as weak and white as a female ghost, so she would be more energetic, and she wouldn't take her life seriously.
"I don't believe you can do an experiment, not everyone has the same blood type. If their blood type is rejected, once their blood is mixed, the sick person will not only not be saved, but will still die. ”
It was the first time Song Ao had heard such an unbelievable thing, and hurriedly said, "Is that really the case?" ”
"Yes, it's true, you see that I transfused the blood of the prince to the prince just now. His breath seemed to have calmed a little, indicating that the blood had already worked. Now the point is that we need to hurry up and continue to give him blood transfusions, not argue about it. ”
"Then try mine first?"
Song Ao insisted that Shen Anan draw his own blood.
"Hey, it seems that if you don't see it with your own eyes, you won't be in the situation." So she used a clean needle to draw some of Shizi's blood, and then some of Song Ao's blood.
Take a little bit of each of their blood and put it together.
I saw that the blood of the two suddenly separated at an extremely fast speed.
"See, your blood type doesn't match the blood type of Shizi. Immediate relatives are sure to draw blood from each other. ”
At this time, Li Sheng also came in, and he saw the two of them looking down together, looking at the blood in the white porcelain bowl. Then he asked, "What are you doing, and what happened to the blood?" ”
"Shizi's condition is slightly better, but this bit of blood is still not enough."
"What about me?" Li Sheng also showed his arm without hesitation.
Song Ao couldn't help but hit him directly. "Don't look at you as strong as a cow, if your blood type is not provided, you can't use a drop."
"How do you know if you don't smoke it, lady, you try to smoke me."