As soon as the words fell, the tent exploded.

The medic pinched his thigh vigorously and asked in a trembling voice:

"You mean to pour our blood into Dolgon's body as well?"

Lin Ping'an nodded, his eyes swept in front of everyone, according to common sense, the most suitable people for blood transfusion at this moment are only Nurhachi, Abahai, and Azig.

These people are all directly related to Dolgon, and they should be able to match Dolgon's blood type.

"I'm coming!"

Azig rolled up his sleeves and stretched out his furry arm in front of Lin Ping'an.

Lin Ping'an nodded, plunged the needle into Azig's wrist, and after a moment, he looked at the test strip in his hand, frowned slightly, and then shook his head.

Type A!

Azig's blood type doesn't match Dorgon's!

Seeing Lin Ping'an shaking his head, Azig hurriedly shouted, "Why did you stop?" ”

"Your blood won't work!"

Lin Ping'an turned his head to look at Abahai, who stretched out his arm without hesitation, but his eyes stared at Dolgon in a coma without blinking.

Type A!

Abahai's blood type turned out to be type A too!

It won't be so unlucky, will it...... Lin Ping'an shook his head and looked at Nurhachi again.

There was a buzzing discussion in the big tent, and Huang Taiji shouted at Azig:

"What do you mean, Azig?"

Although this sentence was not explicitly stated, a trace of doubt suddenly appeared in the eyes of everyone looking at Azig.

The method of exchanging blood is unheard of, and now it is time to draw the blood of the Great Khan, how can this be done?

"Great Khan is not allowed!"

The big tent suddenly hugged and knelt down, and everyone shouted at Nurhachi.

Azig was suddenly a little flustered, Huang Taiji's words just now obviously said that he had a bad heart, if Nurhachi had any mistakes, then he would definitely not be able to get out of it.

Thinking of this, he stared at Lin Ping'an's eyes like copper bells and asked:

"Boy, if you play tricks, I will definitely break the two of you into pieces!"

As he spoke, he pointed to Lin Wan'er, who was cowering in the corner of the tent with a frightened face.

Nurhachi waved his hand, stared at the military doctor and asked, "Is this method feasible?" ”

The military doctor nodded slowly and said: "The method of exchanging blood is an ancient secret technique, although it is recorded in ancient books, the old slave has never seen it. ”

At this moment, there was not only surprise in his eyes when he looked at Lin Ping'an, but more of that irretrieval that could not be concealed.

Nurhachi no longer hesitated, stretched out his arm, and said in a deep voice:

"Dolgon is my own son, if I don't save it, wouldn't it be better than a pig and a dog!"

When everyone saw this, they didn't dare to dissuade them anymore, but their hearts were raised to their throats.

Lin Ping'an pierced Nurha's red fingers, and when his eyes fell on the test strip, his eyes suddenly widened.

Type A!

Nurhachi's blood type turned out to be type A.

"I'll go, what the hell did I find?"

Lin Ping'an shouted in his heart, Dolgon's blood type couldn't match his parents!

In other words, Dorgon is not Nurhachi's own son!

Lin Ping'an set off a monstrous wave in his heart, but on the surface, he shook his head quietly.

"No way?"

Nurhachi frowned, a little doubt in his eyes.

"The blood of the Great Khan is the blood of the dragon, and the wounded are too young to bear."

Lin Ping'an's face did not change and said nonsense.

At this moment, even though his heart was turbulent, he knew that this kind of thing could not be said no matter what, otherwise, he would definitely fall to the ground immediately and his life would be lost.

Nurhachi was stunned, and then a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

If Lin Ping'an's words just now were said by others, they would definitely be regarded as deliberately flattering and flattering, but the young man in front of him was only eleven or twelve years old, and he definitely didn't have such scheming.

Nurhachi was obviously quite satisfied with Lin Ping'an's explanation, and the rest of the people were even more suspicious, but their hearts were full of doubts.

If it was Nurhachi's dragon's blood that Dolgon couldn't bear, how could Abahai and Azig explain it?

Lin Ping'an is also a little big-headed, he never expected to accidentally discover a big secret, and it is a secret that cannot be said.

The plan now is not how to explain it to everyone, but to find someone who matches Dole's blood type immediately!

So he set his sights on the crowd.

Blood type B is not a specific blood type, and it is believed that it is easy to find among these people.

Seeing Lin Ping'an's eyes, many people subconsciously shrank their necks.

It's really that this kind of blood-exchanging Dafa is too shocking, who wants to draw out their own blood?

And it's that big bag of blood, it's terrifying to look at!

At this moment, the young man who had previously picked up Lin Wan'er on the horse rushed over, raised his arms and shouted.

"Use mine, quickly exchange my blood for the second brother!"

You'd better forget it...... Lin Ping'an complained in his heart, needless to say, the young man in front of him must be Dorgon's third brother Duoduo.

If his blood type matches Dorgon's, then it's a big joke!

"You're too young to do it!"

Lin Ping'an said quietly.

Duoduo was stunned, he looked at Lin Ping'an and asked with some confusion: "You are the same age as me, why can yours be but mine can't?" ”

Lao Tzu is also blood type B...... Lin Ping'an said helplessly: "I am a doctor, so naturally I can." ”

There was silence in the big tent for a while, and although Lin Ping'an's words were strong, everyone couldn't refute them.

At this moment, a crisp voice said: "I'll come, let me come!" ”

Everyone turned their heads, only to find that at some point, there was a pretty little girl standing in the big tent, at this moment she was wrapped in a fox fur, and she was rolling up her cuffs, revealing a white lotus arm.

"Da Yu'er!"

Huang Taiji exclaimed, with a hint of surprise in his voice.

The little girl nodded, but came to Lin Ping'an in a few steps.

"Xiao Langzhong, exchange my blood for him."

As she spoke, she stretched out her white arm in front of Lin Ping'an.

"Big Yu'er! Hyozhuang? ”

Lin Ping'an almost screamed.

The girl in front of her had a beautiful face, her whole body was wrapped in a white fox fur, and her big bright eyes were staring at Lin Ping'an without blinking.

Lin Ping'an pressed the wild beat of his heart, pricked the other party's fingers, and dripped a few drops of blood on the test strip.

After a moment, he breathed a long sigh of relief and nodded at the girl, "Yours can." ”

Da Yu'er was suddenly overjoyed, her smile bloomed like a spring flower, and she said crisply:

"Hurry up, then!"

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After a quarter of an hour, Dolgon's face on the couch was flushed, and his breathing became steady and heavy.

Everyone looked at each other, with a hint of surprise in their eyes, but more of that surprise that could not be concealed.

The Great Law of Transfusion!

This Han kid actually knows this secret method!

Abahai wept with joy, his eyes fixed on Dolgon on the bed, and he refused to move away for a moment.

Lin Ping'an drew 400 cc of blood from Da Yu'er's arm, plus his own just now, a total of 600cc, although it was not enough, but it was enough for Dolgon to pick up a life.

At this time, he had silently walked to the corner of the tent and hugged Lin Wan'er tightly in his arms.

After another moment, Dorgon's weak voice came from the tent:

"E-niang, why am I here?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and Azig and Duoduo threw themselves at the bed at the same time, reaching out and holding Dolgon and shouting, "Dolgon, you have finally woken up!" ”

Nurhachi let out a long breath, but turned his head to look at Lin Ping'an.

He has experienced a hundred battles, and naturally knows that most of the soldiers on the battlefield are not directly killed, but due to excessive blood loss, and the young man in front of him actually has such a secret method, if this method can be popularized, then the big problem of combat attrition can naturally be solved.

Thinking of this, he commanded Azig:

"Don't hurt this son, save it for later."

As he spoke, he stepped forward, reached out and touched Dorgon's forehead, and whispered:

"You kid is so disobedient, this time it can be regarded as a lesson for you, so you can rest."

After saying this, he turned his head and led the people out of the tent.

Lin Ping'an finally breathed a sigh of relief, he and his sister had saved their lives, but looking at the backs of the group of people in front of him, he couldn't help but feel a little dazed.

I actually crossed over to Houjin, how can this be?