Liu Qingsong grabbed Ran Yan's wrist tightly, and the two of them 'exchanged' their eyes, making the people around them feel a chill.

"Let me come." In the middle of the night, Liu Qingsong snatched the 'shooting' syringe in her hand, and when she saw that Ran Yan wanted to stop him, she immediately took a few steps back, "Don't stop me, anyway, I have already prepared for cannon fodder, get a boxed lunch early and go home early." ”

Ran Yan once analyzed Liu Qingsong's psychology, he has a tendency to self-destruction, and subconsciously has always felt that as long as he dies fatefully, he can return to the original world.

"Liu Qingsong ......"

Before Ran Yan finished speaking, he was interrupted by Liu Qingsong, "I said that I haven't done a heroic thing in my life, don't stop me this time?" Even Sang Suiyuan can rush out to block the arrows, and I can't be cowardly. ”

He said as he told the soldier to tighten his arms. The veins gradually protruded, and seeing that they were about to pierce down, Ran Yan was shocked and stood up suddenly, "Liu Qingsong, stop me!" ”

But she knelt down for a long time, her legs and feet were numb, and she jumped forward uncontrollably.

"You ······" Ran Yan stabilized his body, but saw that Liu Qingsong had already 'ejaculated', and the needles had already been pulled out, Ran Yan looked at him in a daze, "You 'bastard'!" You just want to die? Why not just take a knife and wipe your neck! ”

"Human death is heavier than Mount Tai, and some are lighter than Hong's hair', how can I die worthless!" Liu Qingsong's face was full of pride.

"Such a dead fool! As a doctor, don't you know that you need to take a skin test before injecting antiviral serum? Ran Yan said angrily.

Liu Qingsong was stunned, looked at Ran Yan and shrunk his neck, and said weakly, "I am a Chinese medicine ......."

Everyone in the room stared at the two people in confusion, and they could understand half of their conversation, but it was still incomprehensible why things had developed to this point.

"What do you have to do about blood transfusions?" Ran Yan was glad that Sang Chen did not lose too much blood during the operation and died, but this time the amount of bleeding was too great, even if the operation was successful, his condition was temporarily stable, and everything was not fine.

"I found a piece of plant stem that could be used as a transfusion vessel, but I wanted to transfuse blood directly from the human body to avoid contamination during blood transfer." Liu Qingsong said.

No matter what container is used to contain blood, it cannot avoid contamination with bacteria, and the best way is to avoid the intermediate procedure, "Use my blood, I ......"

Ran Yan just wanted to say that he was blood type O, but he remembered that he was no longer the original body, "It's just that, let's get ready for a blood transfusion." Ran Yan looked at Sang Chen's miserable face, and knew that he couldn't wait any longer, he was hit so hard, his body was already extremely weak, and it was easy to lack oxygen supply.

Liu Qingsong turned around and went out, but after a while, he brought a strong man.

Ran Yan glanced at the man, who was burly and looked quite upright and clean, so he acquiesced.

Liu Qingsong was about to prepare blood transfusion tools, Ran Yan knelt down again, carefully helped Sang Chen clean the wound that had just been stitched up with disinfectant 'potion' water, and then bandaged the wound with a clean cotton cloth, testing his snort and pulse from time to time.

"Gelan, when the morning dawns, you will go back to the house and get all the 'medicines' I have configured, Sang Suiyuan has just finished the operation, maybe he will use it." Ran Yan watched as Liu Qingsong stabbed the sharpened feather 'feather' stalk into Sang Chen and the strong man's arms.

Ge Lan answered.

The man who was brought in by Liu Qingsong had a tense face, and he could see that he was very nervous. Liu Qingsong asked him to sit next to Sang Chen, and the position was higher, plus the pulse of Sang Chen's heart was not as strong as his, and the blood flow was slow, so the blood flowed into Sang Chen's body as expected, but due to the rudimentary infusion tools, blood continued to overflow.

"Mrs. Duanliang, this is a blood exchange technique?" He Sizheng had seen too many strange things tonight, and now he felt that the atmosphere was not as tense as Fang Cai, so he immediately couldn't help but lean over and ask, "Does the person who gives blood have 'sex' worries?" ”

"No, he doesn't need to export all his blood, just a small part." Ran Yan stared intently at the blood vessel. It was an extremely smooth cane stem, not soft, some like thin bamboo, twice as thick as the feather stem, and the place where it joined the feather stalk was tied tightly with satin, and blood constantly penetrated the silk and dripped onto the wooden board.

"It's so amazing." He Sizheng looked at the scene of blood transfusion with surprise on his face, and asked again, "What did you just use Hua Tuo's divine technique?" ”

Legend has it that Hua Tuo once suggested Cao 'Cao' to open his craniomy to cure diseases, and it was also rumored that he would disembowel, and he was divine. However, in Ran Yan's view, surgeries such as abdominal otomy may have a certain chance of success, but under the medical level at that time, the human brain tissue had not been more accurately analyzed, and it was almost impossible to master the surgery.

Ran Yan's surgery was able to do this step on the basis of her dissecting countless corpses, plus Liu Qingsong's suitable surgical tools and luck.

"Yes." Ran Yan can only apply what she has learned, and move out of her cheap master's rhetoric, "We are the descendants of Hua Tuo." ”

As soon as Ran Yan's voice fell, everyone in the room was dumbfounded, and even cast a reverent gaze. Even the man who had been worried about his death from a blood transfusion immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

In the Tang Dynasty, the status of the profession of doctor is very peculiar, and people classify it as a "skill" stream, which belongs to the side 'door' left road that cannot be on the stage, but the respect for the so-called "miracle doctor" is by no means inferior to those celebrities and Confucians.

Ran Yan paid all his attention to Sang Chen, and did not notice the change in everyone's attitude. Until it was estimated that there were two or three hundred milliliters of blood transfused into Sang Chen's body, the blood transfusion was terminated.

Liu Qingsong pulled the man with a pale face, and the 'Jiao' generation had recently paid attention to diet and rest, and told He Sizheng for half a month's vacation for him, and promised to give 200 yuan to buy up for these people's monthly salaries, which was only a few dozen yuan, and envied others for a while.

Ran Yan immediately cleaned up the blood transfusion wound for Sang Chen.

"Ran Yan, go back and rest, here are me and the people from the government." Liu Qingsong said.

Ran Yan shook his head, "No, you have 'ejaculated' serum on your body, and it will not be easy to deal with if something happens, and Sang Chen is not out of the danger period." ”

Liu Qingsong sighed and stopped persuading. What Ran Yan said was the truth, no one in this world could handle these things for her.

The sky outside was slightly bright, and He Sizheng left all the soldiers behind, and he only took two people and couldn't wait to rush back to the city. What I saw last night was a miracle! Ran Yan is the person recommended by the prince to heal Princess Jinyang, and I heard that he was replaced by Su Jialangjun recommended by Li Tai, if he reported this matter to the Holy Lord, not only could he make Long Yan Dayue but also sell a good one to the prince, which is really a good thing!

In fact, whether Li Shimin can be happy, whether he can sell well to the prince, for He Sizheng, he can already deal with it calmly, he is excited at the moment, a large part of it is because of the miraculous treatment methods he saw with his own eyes!

Ge Lan also came down from the mountain and took a few people back to the house to get the 'medicine'.

In the grass hut, Ran Yan could feel that she was already very tired, her limbs were weak like cotton 'flowers', her hands kept shaking, and it took a lot of effort to bandage Sang Chen, but she couldn't close her eyes. Once you close your eyes, it will be a corpse lying on the dissecting table, one moment it will be Qin Yunlin's one moment will be Sang Chen.

Sang Chen is still alive now, and she has a chance to save him, so she can't be careless!

Ran Yan couldn't sleep, so he leaned on Liu Qingsong's box, paying attention to Sang Chen, and thinking about the whole story.

First Sang Chen went to visit Li Tai, and in the evening she received a threatening letter, because there was Su Fu's warning before, so her subconscious reaction at that time was not Li Tai who tied up Sang Chen? But then I thought about it, would Li Tai do such an arrogant thing?

Li Tai's personality, Ran Yan doesn't know about it, but whether it is in the history books or the current rumors about him, in addition to being talented, gentle and elegant, and favoring the kings, it is also inseparable from an "arrogant person", an arrogant person, whether he will do this kind of thing with a hot brain, it is difficult to say.

In addition to Sang Chen, only Liu Qingsong, Ran Yan and Wan Lu were left in the house, Liu Qingsong lay next to Sang Chen and slept in the dark, and Wan Lu also rested on the box with his head back.

Although it was very cool here, the waterfall was very loud and not suitable for healing, so Ran Yan called the soldiers in, planning to transfer Sang Chen to Zhuangzi on the outskirts of the city before the temperature rose, and a Zhuangzi in Ran's Mansion was not far away.

Liu Qingsong followed the team with sleepy eyes, and Ran Yan kept nervously holding the plank carrying Sangchen, constantly instructing, "Be steady." ”

When he arrived at Zhuangzi and transferred Sang Chen to the couch, the two soldiers were almost paralyzed.

Ran Yan kept asking people to open the windows in the house for ventilation, and when the sun became hotter, she closed the windows, filled the room with ice basins, and she helped Sang Chen wipe her body again.

Do everything yourself, don't pretend to others.

After noon, seeing that Liu Qingsong was still jumping around, after checking to confirm that there was no abnormality, Ran Yan relieved to inject Sang Chen with antiviral serum.

"You go and rest, I'll take care of him." Liu Qingsong saw that there was a bit of fatigue between Ran Yan's eyebrows, so he said.

"It's not that I don't want to trust you." Ran Yan turned his head and said expressionlessly, "It's that you really can't be trusted." ”

Liu Qingsong can even be careless to himself, let alone to others? Even if this operation is completed, it is inseparable from his tools, but in the matter of Sang Chen's life and death, Ran Yan does not dare to let go at will.

"I'm a 'sexual' person." Liu Qingsong coughed dryly, feeling that his explanation was a little weak, so he said again, "I am the same as Brother Sang, you see that he doesn't care about life and death to save you, so I was moved, so I tried 'medicine' for him regardless of life and death." ”

"You're the same kind of person as him." Ran Yan's tone was light, and his attention shifted to Sang Chen, ignoring him no longer.

Ran Yan thought back to what happened last night, the arrow that 'shot' at her was at a relatively high position on the other side of the waterfall, and according to the action at that time, as well as the position of the 'shot' on Sang Chen's body, she found that the person was actually aiming at her shoulder!

In that 'shooting' position, if someone ran up, the guards couldn't be invisible, the only possibility was that someone was ambushed there before they came.

Probably because the sound of the waterfall was too impactful, the dark guard didn't notice that there was anyone hiding. Since people are waiting in ambush there, it is obvious that the archery skills are 'fine'.

Ran Yan was being protected by the soldiers at that time, her movements were not big, if that person wanted her life, wouldn't it be easier to aim at the head?

In other words, these people set up such a trap just to 'shoot' her, and did not 'want' to take her 'life'.

What is the purpose of this? Who would do such a thing?

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