"Your Majesty, the concubine, the concubine is so sleepy."

"With Your Majesty by your side, the concubine, the concubine is so happy." After saying this, it seemed that Concubine Lan had exhausted her last strength.

Her eyes slowly closed, her head tilted sideways, and she lay peacefully in Zhao Hai's arms, like a sleeping baby.

Zhao Hai trembled and stroked her face and said, "Concubine Lan, Concubine Lan, don't be like this, you won't die, will you, Concubine Lan?" ”

Concubine Lan was no longer able to answer.

Zhao Hai's mind suddenly swirled with Concubine Lan's voice and smile.

"Your Majesty, concubines, concubines implore Your Majesty. Don't kill them both. ”

"Your Majesty, the concubine still has some silver taels here, if Your Majesty doesn't dislike it, take it all."

"Your Majesty is not allowed to say that. The dowries of the concubines are all from Daqin, and they are all from the people of this world. If there is no Great Qin, what is the use of having more jewels for the concubines? ”

"No matter what others say, Your Majesty will always be a great hero in the hearts of the concubines, and a person that the concubines will admire all their lives."

"As long as I can look at Your Majesty every day, the concubine is already very happy."

Scenes of the past, as vivid as yesterday, appeared in front of Zhao Hai.

Zhao Hai couldn't believe that Concubine Lan would become like this for a long time, he hugged Concubine Lan and sat in place, his expression frozen.

At this time, the thieves in the Xue Palace had all been killed, and Han Ying knelt on the ground and said to Zhao Hai: "The criminal is too late to save the car, please punish Your Majesty." ”

Zhao Hai waved his hand with empty eyes and said nothing.

The left and right imperial doctors had already rushed to Zhao Hai and knelt down, and Zhao Hai reacted at this time and said, "Quick! Stop the bleeding for Concubine Lan! Hurry up! ”

"If you can't save her, don't let any of you want to live!" Zhao Hai roared like crazy.

At this time, the heavily armed Praetorian Guards who arrived knelt outside the Jiangxue Palace, silent.

If you don't get it right now, it's a matter of losing your head. The entire Xianyang Palace was shrouded in a murderous aura at this moment.

Zhao Hai was assassinated in the palace, and he knew with his feet that a large number of people were about to lose their heads.

Several imperial doctors hurriedly came up to diagnose and treat Concubine Lan's condition, and used the best gold sore medicine in the palace to stop Concubine Lan's bleeding, but Concubine Lan's condition was still not optimistic.

Massive blood loss, severe coma, I'm afraid I won't be able to survive tonight.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, Concubine Lan has lost a lot of blood, how is it good?" The Imperial Doctor said.

Zhao Hai was taken aback, knowing that with the current medical methods, Concubine Lan's situation might not be curable.

With today's medical treatment, blood transfusions are unimaginable.

Zhao Hai hurriedly said: "Quick! Legend of the king embroidered tiger and the king of the father and son! It is rumored that the two of them will come to Xianyang Palace quickly! ”

Although Han Ying didn't understand the meaning of Zhao Hai's transmission of Wang Xiuhu, he still quickly acted and did so.

At this juncture, whoever dares to play sloppy again, the head will immediately fall to the ground.

After a while, Wang Xiuhu and Wang Zhan hurriedly came to Xianyang Palace.

At this time, the simple blood transfusion syringe made of goose feather root and wood arranged by Zhao Hai at the same time had also been completed.

By the time Wang Zhan and Wang Xiuhu came to the Jiangxue Hall of Xianyang Palace in confusion, Zhao Hai couldn't take care of it so much.

He said directly to the two: "Each of you takes a few drops of blood." ”

The two of them did so, and then Zhao Hai took their blood and put it on the glass vessel, dripped it with Concubine Lan's blood, and observed it for a few minutes.

Zhao Hai was looking at the agglutination reaction in a simple way, and he knew that the blood transfusion must match the blood type, and it was best to have a blood transfusion from someone who was close to him, so that the success would be greater. It is less likely to have rejection.

Although this method does not seem to be particularly rigorous, Concubine Lan is in danger, and she is in a hurry, and she can't wait.

On the glass vessel, it was visible to the naked eye that Wang Zhan's blood and Concubine Lan's blood were congealed together, resulting in small pieces. Zhao Hai knew that this was a rejection reaction, and he couldn't lose Wang Zhan's blood.

Looking at the fusion results of Wang Xiuhu and Concubine Lan's blood, it is still liquid as before. Yes.

Zhao Hai immediately pulled Wang Xiuhu in and pulled him in front of the bed of his sister Wang Lanlan at the moment.

"Get out of here!" Zhao Hai scolded angrily, and the imperial doctors on the side hid tremblingly.

At this moment, Concubine Lan was hung by the imperial physician in the palace with a top-grade heavenly and earthly treasure elixir of decades or even five hundred years, and her life was there.

If it weren't for these precious life-sustaining medicinal materials, Concubine Lan would have gone immortal.

However, although the bleeding in the wound in her body has stopped, if the large-scale blood loss cannot be compensated, then the gods will not be able to save it.

Zhao Hai and Wang Xiuhu simply talked about the idea of blood transfusion to save people, Wang Xiuhu has a deep relationship with Concubine Lan's sister and brother since he was a child, so he agreed immediately without saying a word.

The imperial doctors trembled their hands, used syringes, and used a wooden plug to draw blood from Wang Xiuhu's arm one by one, and then pierced it into Concubine Lan's forearm.

Time passed by minute by minute, and even Wang Xiuhu, who had always been as strong as a cow, was fainted by blood drawing.

At the end of the night, Zhao Hai just took Concubine Lan's cold hand and sat all night.

It's dark.

Every half an hour, Zhao Hai had to call the imperial doctor to give Concubine Lan a pulse to confirm Concubine Lan's state.

In the last pulse before dawn, the imperial doctor said with a happy face.

"Congratulations to Your Majesty, congratulations to Your Majesty. Concubine Lan's life was saved, and her pulse miraculously stabilized. In this way, as long as all kinds of medicinal materials in the palace are continued, Niangniang will soon wake up. ”

"Your Majesty's blood transfusion is really a miraculous means in the history of medicine, and the medical skills are so clever that the ministers and others admire them very much."

Zhao Hai waved his hand with a tired face and said, "This blood transfusion is not as simple as you imagined, as for the key to it, I will write a book when I have time." Don't give blood transfusions to others in the future. ”

"Alright, let's all go down."

When Zhao Hai heard that Concubine Lan's condition had improved, the anger in his heart also dropped, and he didn't say that he was going to cut down the imperial doctor.

The Imperial Physician stepped back respectfully.

Zhao Hai slowly got up and instructed the palace people on the left and right: "I have to deal with official business now." You waited for a good life to take care of Concubine Lan, and my life was saved by Concubine Lan. ”

"If I come back today and find that you have the slightest neglect, I will blame you for making your heads unsafe."

A group of palace people knelt on the ground and said tremblingly: "The slave knows." ”

Zhao Hai strode away.

When he walked out of the hall, he saw Han Ying bowing his eyebrows, standing there obediently, obviously standing for a short time.

Zhao Hai put his hands behind his back and asked, "How is the situation of the assassins now?" ”

Han Ying said: "Back to Your Majesty, the moment you enter the palace now, you are all dead at this moment. Some were killed by their ministers, and some committed suicide by taking poison. ”

"It seems that it was premeditated, and all the people sent were dead soldiers."

Zhao Hai nodded and said, "Okay, call Lang Zhongling Gongsun Jian, who is in charge of guarding the core of the palace, and Nie Xiao, who guards the outer wall, to Chengming Palace." So I said I had something to ask them. ”