The barracks were crowded with people, and those who had nothing to do with it were all driven out by Liang Baoyu.

The distilled liquor that was originally intended to be dedicated to Cheng Biting Jin, who had returned from the great victory, was used to disinfect the unconscious Cheng at this time.

Huang Lunchang, who had been waiting by Shizun's side, carried sutures and needles with him, and Liang Baoyu personally stitched up Cheng Chumo's wounds.

Crazy to crazy, Huang Lunchang understands that his current stitching skills are not as good as his master.

Yu Chi Baolin drove quickly and returned to Liang Mansion to get the tools for blood transfusion, and after Liang Baoyu took over, everything became orderly.

Cheng Chumo in a coma is still saved, and his pupils can still contract after being stimulated by light, which is nothing more than excessive blood loss, and blood transfusion is fine.

"You have to give a blood transfusion to Chumo, who wants human blood, who wants to donate blood?"

Liang Baoyu, who entered the working state, was rare and serious, which made a group of gentlemen a little stunned.

There are no big bowls of soup medicine in the barracks, and the mad patients are not afraid!

Although everyone doesn't know what blood transfusion is, they can understand the meaning of the words, but if they give their own blood to Cheng Chumo, won't they die?

"With my blood!"

Cheng Chubi's bull's eyes were full of red, "Exchange my life for my eldest brother's life, don't lose!" ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the back of the head was slapped in the face.

"Nonsense!"

Cheng Yanjin, a burly and armored general of Zuo Wuwei, entered the barracks at some point, "My old thing is not dead yet, it is not your turn!" ”

"Daddy! Big brother he ......"

"Shut up! Old eight, can the old man's blood be used? ”

Looking at Cheng Biting Jin's black face, the not very good picture in Liang Laoba's memory came to mind, and Liang Baoyu hurriedly replied: "Uncle Cheng, as long as the blood type is right, anyone's blood can be used, and it doesn't necessarily have to be the blood of your loved ones." ”

It was a high-risk profession in the early Tang Dynasty, and any veteran who came out could teach you a lesson for your father, and Liang Laoba was taught a lesson by Cheng Yanjin in the past.

"Can the blood of the Qiang people be used? They're human, right? ”

What do you mean by being human? People are human beings!

At the door of the barracks where the voice came, there was the deputy handsome Niu Jinda, well, this person also taught Liang Lao Ba a lesson for Lao Liang.

"Uncle Niu, the blood of the Qiang people can also be used."

……

There were seven knife wounds, all of which avoided the vital points, and Cheng Chumo's skills were good.

After the wound was sutured, disinfected again, and applied with wound medicine, Huang Lunchang and the military doctors were responsible for bandaging, while Liang Baoyu was called outside the door to select the Qiang prisoners to serve as blood transfusion bags.

The captives who dared to rebel had already been chopped into mashed meat, and the more than ten Qiang people in front of them were specially selected, young and strong, and they were not sick.

Liang Baoyu didn't feel any guilt about these Qiang people, he just donated some blood, and he couldn't die, and he wouldn't be stupid enough to pull a person and pump it violently.

Yu Chi Baolin retrieved Liang Baoyu's military satchel, which contained blood type test strips, and Cheng Chumo was blood type B.

After more than a dozen Qiang people were tested, four of them were also blood type B, which was enough.

Zuo Wuwei's generals and generals came, all of whom silently watched Liang Baoyu's work, with a cold and murderous aura on their faces.

In fact, for Cheng Chumo, almost everyone has little hope in their hearts.

In Longyou, in other battlefields, the big guys saw a lot of similar wounded, all of them died, and even the military doctor just said that he was helpless.

Liang Laoba is just a well-known prodigal in Chang'an City, if you want to say that he harmed the yellow flower girl of whose family, everyone believes it, it can be said that he can pull Cheng Chumo back from the ghost gate...... Alas.

It's nothing more than a hint of what if, a dead horse should be a live horse doctor.

The four Qiang captives had their arms washed and disinfected repeatedly with distilled liquor to prevent Cheng Chumo from dying of bacterial infection.

Two guards dragged a blindfolded Qiang captive to Cheng Chumo's side, and Liang Baoyu took out a blood transfusion hose and plunged the needle into the crook of the Qiang man's arm.

Cheng Chumo lost too much blood, and the blackened blood quickly flowed into his body under the effect of blood pressure.

On both sides of the hospital bed, Huang Lunchang and a military doctor each pinched one of Cheng Chumo's wrists to feel the pulse, acting as a humanoid monitor.

As the blood flowed, the rapid breathing became smoother, and the weak pulse gradually became stronger...... There's a play!

Huang Lunchang and the military doctor looked at each other in surprise, but they didn't dare to disturb loudly, and the two of them almost had eye cramps when they looked at each other!

At this moment, the Qiang captive, who was acting as a blood bag, suddenly stopped struggling, and the feces and urine flowed sideways and softened.

How much blood did you draw before you went into shock? The physical fitness of the ancients was not good!

Liang Baoyu pulled out the needle and waved his hand to change a blood transfusion bag.

The two guards who dragged the shocked Qiang captives out of the barracks were so excited that their faces flushed, and the next moment, there was a suppressed cry of joy from everyone outside the door.

Liang Baoyu smiled at the corner of his mouth, as a medical soldier, it was a great sense of accomplishment to be able to treat the wounded.

Cheng Chumo, who received timely treatment, survived, and he was a good man after a month or two, but the four Qiang captives who were transfused died and were scared to death.

Liang Baoyu was also confused about this, the normal amount of blood transfusion can't kill people at all, but the fear of the unknown can make people feel terrified!

The eyes of everyone looking at Liang Baoyu were full of awe, and even Yu Chi Baolin and Fang Yiai, who were usually the closest to them, also had their eyes flickering at this moment.

"Boy, can you borrow your life?"

In the barracks of the marshal, Lu Guogong Cheng bit Jin's eyes burned, "You borrowed the lives of those four Qiang people to renew the lives of Chu Mo?" ”

"Can't!"

Liang Baoyu, a medical soldier, hurriedly cleared up, "Uncle Cheng, listen to my explanation, those Qiang people were scared to death by themselves, and they really won't die if they draw some blood!" ”

"Yes, that's what anyone will say in the future!"

Lao Cheng slapped his face, revealing a relieved expression, and Niu Jinda next to him also nodded together, "This method of taking blood and sustaining life was also taught by your immortal master?" ”

When Cheng Chumo was just treated, Fang Yiai kept muttering beside the two old handsomes, Cheng Yanjin and Niu Jinda, this child is good, but he has a mouth.

"Yes, the little nephew's methods are all taught by the master in his dreams."

Okay, you can make up for it yourself, and you can save a lot of trouble.

"Tsk, that's a fairy trick!"

Cheng Yanjin scratched his messy beard and sighed for a while, "Chu Mo is lucky, this is to pick up a life and come back...... This time to attack Longyou, the old man has gained a lot, and he will let people lead you to pick out some favorite things, which can be regarded as medical expenses. ”

How else can it be done? Old Cheng Niu Break!

"Uncle Cheng, the little nephew doesn't want to pay for the consultation, just ask Uncle Cheng for a favor."

Liang Baoyu's eyes looked forward to it, "You help me ask Your Majesty for a favor and annul my marriage to Princess Gaoyang." ”

"Just because Gao Yang knocked you out?"

Lao Cheng and Niu Jinda laughed together, "Okay, the old man will help you talk about it." ”

With the help of Lu Guogongcheng, who returned to the dynasty with a big victory, the divorce was stable!

This also reminded Liang Baoyu that while he was pretending to be crazy, he could find the veterans of Niu Fork to go to His Majesty to help beat the side drum!

Looking at Liang Baoyu, who was full of joy, Cheng Yanjin asked tentatively: "Eighth child, in the skills that your master taught you, is there a means to break your hands and feet and grow again?" ”

Langya Hou Niu Jinda, who served as the deputy marshal and patrol envoy of the left military guard's attack on Longyou, his only son broke a foot a few years ago, which was a pain that had accumulated in his heart for several years!

Cheng Yanjin told the situation of the Niu family, and the two old handsomes all stared at Liang Baoyu.

"Uncle Cheng, the regeneration of severed limbs is really a fairy method, I can't do it."

Cheng Biting Jin sighed, Niu Jinda's eyes were full of loneliness, but Liang Baoyu continued, "However, although the little nephew can't regenerate the severed limb, he can try to change the foot of the Niu family's brother...... As long as the injured leg is still in the knee, it's fine. ”

"Really?! Hurry up and go home with the old man, my son's knees are still there! ”