Zhong Xiaoxin's method of saving people is actually very simple, so simple that for a long time after this incident, Qi Chenfeng didn't have the face to look at her.

Zhong Xiaoxin couldn't understand, knowing that the reason why Feng Ming was getting more and more injured was blood loss and cold, at least get the person up, it's no problem to add some clothes first, even if he can't be saved, at least let him be warmer when he leaves, can't he? Feng Ming will be dying because of blood loss, but the last words that come to his mouth can't be finished, most of them feel cold and frozen, this is the end of September.

Feng Ming put on Chi Si's big coat, and his mouth was a little hot when he landed, but it didn't look good, but it didn't look like he would die so quickly. The problem of cold is only a minor problem, half of it is caused by cold, humid and damp weather, and more is caused by blood loss.

There is really no way to change this matter, the medical level of these years, let alone blood loss until now, even if it is bandaged at the time, it may not be saved. But what kind of person is Zhong Xiaoxin.

If it weren't for Feng Ming's death in the lake just now, and he struggled to the point where he was bleeding from the wound, Zhong Xiaoxin could directly control the blood in his body, at least it could flow more slowly. Later, Zhong Xiaoxin was a little selfish and teleported Qi Xiaodao Ye out to kill people, Qi Xiaodao Ye just pulled Feng Ming's arm again, and they came out together, and delayed the time, and then Feng Ming began to leave a last word, Zhong Xiaoxin always felt that it was not good to disturb politely, so he had to tell people to finish......

By now, the blood is almost gone. Zhong Xiaoxin stretched out her hand without thinking about it, stretched out her index finger in her left hand and right hand, and dipped a drop of blood on Fengming and Qi Xiaodaoye.

Zhong Xiaoxin had a medium level of biology back then, and she only remembered that there were four major categories of blood types, some of which could be transfused with each other, and some could not, but even if she remembered, it was useless, and there was no machine to test her blood, so she could only rely on luck, anyway, this Fengming was already a person who was going to die in minutes, and Zhong Xiaoxin had no psychological pressure, even if she couldn't save it, she couldn't help it.

The tips of the two fingers, each holding the two drops of blood of the two people, hung up in the air, and pushed the fingertips together, when the index fingertips of the two hands touched, the two drops also melted together, Zhong Xiaoxin was a little worried, is this the fusion of blood types? Or is it just a simple fusion of blood? Whatever, let's infuse it first.

Zhong Xiaoxin pulled away Feng Ming's injury, pressed one side with her left hand, and then melted the two drops of blood on her right finger, and a drop of Xiuzhen water taken out of her dantian inner mansion, and dripped it into Feng Ming's injury together, mixed with water, in order to be able to detect the situation of blood entering Feng Ming's body, at least Zhong Xiaoxin can ensure that the blood is transported to the blood vessels, not the strange location of the large and small intestinal urethra.

When the blood entered the body, Feng Ming didn't seem to be uncomfortable, but it was just a drop of blood, that is, it was impossible to see whether the blood types were repulsive, and it was impossible to see whether Feng Ming's blood loss state had improved.

Zhong Xiaoxin didn't look back and said, "More blood." ”

Qi Chenfeng didn't say anything, stood up, drew his sword and slashed his left arm, blood gushing out, and Chi Si was also brushing his cuffs.

The black lines on Zhong Xiaoxin's head came down. "Aren't there seven big living people over there?" Are the brains of these two men squeezed through the door together, and the inexhaustible seven blood pools over there are not used, and they play by themselves, even if she uses Qi Chenfeng's blood, it is impossible to use Chi Si for ** experiments.

"Their blood can also be used?" Qi Chenfeng frowned, seemingly looking down on the blood of the enemy.

Zhong Xiaoxin was also helpless: "Anyway, if you have blood, if you are willing to contribute all the blood of your body, I have nothing to say." "me every day, see who dies first.

Qi Chenfeng stopped talking. The seven big living people who were thrown there by Chi Si around the lake were pulled over by two men, and one of them was slashed on the arm.

With so many experimental products, Zhong Xiaoxin also did what she said, and tried to take blood one by one.

It turns out that if it is just two drops of blood, it is also blood, and the drops together are still blood. However, if Zhong Xiaoxin's cultivation water is added, there will be a situation where the blood will be blended or not, and it seems that the blood mixed with the true water seems to be able to distinguish individuals other than oneself, and accept or reject them.

This estimates...... It's a blood type match.

Among the seven people, three of them matched Feng Ming's blood type, Zhong Xiaoxin was not polite, suppressed Feng Ming's wound, and poured blood into it vigorously, after a while, Feng Ming's face slowly began to have some blood, originally, he was not fatally injured, and as soon as the symptoms of excessive blood loss were alleviated, he soon improved.

"This ...... Feng Ming, he really got it back. Qi Xiaodao Ye looked at the scene in front of him with some surprise, and he didn't expect Zhong Xiaoxin to really pull Feng Ming back from the death line.

"For the time being, it's rescued......" Zhong Xiaoxin said, "But ......"

"But what?"

"His wound still has to be bandaged, at least medical treatment must stop the bleeding, otherwise no matter how much blood is drawn and transfused, it will be drained if it is not bandaged, not only him, but I am afraid that the three people who donated blood here will not survive. Zhong Xiaoxin pointed out that there is still a big hole in Fengming's stomach, and the arrows have not been dialed, although it is not a fatal injury, but it has also injured a large blood vessel, Zhong Xiaoxin is now relying on real water to suppress the flow of blood, but as soon as she leaves, this blood has to flow out, although Zhong Xiaoxin manipulates the water is simple, and there is no need to use the essence of the sun and the moon, but this is physical work, using water for a long time, Zhong Xiaoxin will be tired, at least this blood transfusion, she already feels tired.

And to ensure Fengming's normal blood flow, you have to let the blood circulate and run, if there is blood flowing through the wound, it must also flow outward, Zhong Xiaoxin can control the blood, that is, the outward flow is less, so keep using the blood of the three blue-clothed people, and the three of them will have to become dry corpses for a while, Fengming's merit value has not yet arrived, and there are three more pits in the immortal mansion, Zhong Xiaoxin doesn't want to kill him.

So the question is, who will bandage?

Zhong Xiaoxin glanced at it, Qi Chenfeng and Chi Si had the same expressions, and they could see that they were both thinking about the problem, and they were helpless, it seemed that these two master-level characters did not have this kind of skill, even if Chi Si knew how to take the pulse and bandage this kind of dirty work had never been learned.

The difference is that Qi Chenfeng is thinking about how to bandage the person and bring it the fastest, while Chi Si is thinking about how to deal with it if there is another person who may know Zhong Xiaoxin's secret.

It's just that Zhong Xiaoxin just asked, and when the two of them just started to think, a weak voice came from the side: "I...... I'll bandage ......."

Zhong Xiaoxin almost sat on the ground. What the hell am I cao, who's talking?

Chi Si and Qi Xiaodao Ye were both standing on the side, so whose voice was coming from behind them?