Chapter 268: Blood Transfusion

Concubine Wu came back to her senses under the pain, and she didn't dare to vent in front of the emperor in anger, and when she looked back, she saw Qi Miao on the side, and felt more and more that the emperor was angry, not taking her son's life to heart, and not being angry, so she looked at Qi Miao viciously and said:

"Qi Clan, if you don't try your best to cure the heavenly gift of this palace, this palace wants you to look good!"

Qi Miao blinked and didn't say a word.

She is a doctor and is used to seeing the family members of patients in such a hurry. can also understand Concubine Wu's motherly heart.

However, she can understand that not arguing with her does not mean that she can fully accept this kind of vexatious trouble, because she is just silent and does not respond.

The emperor likes Bai Xiyun very much, and by the way, he takes a little more care of a gentle and talented woman like Qi Miao, coupled with Qi Miao's performance in the paddock today, the emperor already values Qi Miao very much. Concubine Wu was so unreasonable, which also made the emperor unhappy.

But with a motherly heart, how many people can bear to blame?

"Let's go down. The Emperor waved his hand tiredly.

Qi Miao bowed sideways. Concubine Wu left the house under the guidance of Su Mingbo.

Qi Miao turned around and whispered to Bai Xiyun: "I stay here, it's not easy to heal the three princes, so you better go back first, there is no need to stay here." ”

Although Bai Xiyun was full of worry, he also said very calmly: "I know, you don't have to hang on to me. You just have to do your best. ”

Bai Xiyun said the word "do your best" for the second time, Qi Miao looked into his eyes, and understood that he was calming her heart and telling her not to think so much.

She was originally struggling, worried that saving the third prince would cause the second prince to be unhappy and not good for Bai Xiyun. But now that the holy decree has been issued, although she did not say that she should make a military order, at least she can't hide it and delay the illness of the wounded, which is her morality as a doctor. What's more, Bai Xiyun is extremely smart, he will never do something that he is not sure of, if he asks for it, he will tell her directly, and he will not ask her to do her best like this.

"I see. Qi Miao smiled.

Bai Xiyun patted her hand.

Qi Miao turned to Yulian and instructed: "You go and get my medical box." ”

"Yes. Yulian walked down quickly.

Qi Miao saluted the emperor and Wan Guifei again, and ignored the imperial doctor and military doctor who were still kneeling on the ground, and went to the side room first.

The emperor looked at the kneeling crowd and waved his hand patiently.

Imperial Physician Hu and the others were like pardons, hurriedly bowed, bowed and withdrew. I went out of the yard in one breath and looked back at the main house, and then I breathed a sigh of relief.

The five people looked at each other and dismissed the matter, and several people were not very passable on their faces. But after so many years of officialdom, he has seen the twists and turns of it. The five exchanged a tacit look of mutual understanding.

Imperial Physician Hu said in a low voice: "I have always heard how powerful the Qi family's medical skills are, Imperial Physician Qu, you have a lot of intersections with her, in your opinion, can she cure the Third Highness?"

"Your Royal Highness's injury, you have also seen it, if we leave our medical skills exhausted, to what extent can we be cured?"

Imperial Physician Hu sighed and said, "That's it, this is already the best situation, at least the emperor didn't ask us to make any military orders." I finally escaped this catastrophe. ”

"It's not a big deal to put such a big responsibility on a woman. One of the medics sighed.

Imperial Physician Hu said: "This is also a helpless move. What's more, the emperor didn't ask him to have to. ”

"That being said, if it can't be cured, the signboard of the Qi family's goddess doctor will be smashed. Doctor Qu couldn't help but be a little worried.

Because I often see each other at Wan Guifei, I am also very impressed by Qi Miao's acupuncture method, and Qi Miao's character is also really noble, such as acupuncture, such as unique medical insights, in the past, whenever the two of them studied, as long as he had doubts, Qi Miao could always know everything and say everything.

Such a noble woman, and a genius, this time she was pushed to the forefront because of the retreat of several of them.

As long as Imperial Physician Qu thought about this, he felt a burst of heat on his face. But he is not alone, he has a family, and the family has to live. After all, the third prince is a dragon son, if something really goes wrong, and the emperor has a dragon nature, won't his whole family have to die for his incompetence?

He is also helpless, in order to protect the whole family, he can only do such an unscrupulous thing.

Looking back at the main house again, he didn't even have the courage to come forward to give Qi Miao a shot.

That's it, I can only admit it once.

Inside the house.

Qi Miao entered the inner room, only to see that the third prince had now launched a high fever, sweating profusely, his face was flushed abnormally, and when he lifted the mattress, he saw that his legs were fixed in the process of moving, which means that the doctors did not dare to treat them at all, and Qi Miao had a number in his heart.

The emperor and Concubine Wan, Bai Xiyun, and Su Mingbo and others all followed to the inner room.

A little waiter brought a brocade pestle, Qi Miao sat carefully beside the bed, Yulian had already rushed over, and put Qi Miao's outpatient box on the small round table on the side.

Qi Miao took out the pulse pillow, put it under the wrist of the third prince, and after carefully examining his hands, he got up and went to open the prescription, and at the same time ordered Su Mingbo without raising his head: "There is Lao Su's father-in-law, order someone to get a live rabbit." ”

Rabbit?

Everyone looked at each other. What do rabbits do to heal diseases?

But Qi Miao naturally has his own way of curing diseases, and Su Mingbo didn't dare to ask more for a while, he should be busy.

Qi Miao handed the list to Su Mingbo again: "Boil the three bowls of water in this house into one bowl, and find two small chamberlains with quick hands and feet, and find spirits to wipe the body of the Third Highness, and be careful not to touch the wounds on your legs." Also, I want to get a lot of plaster, and I also have to prepare bandages, sheep intestines, and clean thin sewing needles. By the way, you should also prepare sharp knives and scissors, as well as two jars of spirits. ”

Qi Miao thought for a while, and said: "I am preparing a few more mirrors, it is best to use Western beauty mirrors, and I can also use mirrors, I also need a few medicine boys, and it is best to have seen flesh and blood broken bones in the army." ”

When the emperor saw that Qi Miao had given an orderly order to the third prince after diagnosing the pulse, he guessed that she must have already had a charter. instructed: "Su Mingbo, just do as Qi is told." ”

"Yes. Su Mingbo repeated what Qi Miao wanted to prepare, and said, "Madam Bai, what else do you need?"

Qi Miao looked at the environment in the house, and said: "Go to the rest of the flowers and plants in the house, and put a bed on the ground, which will be used later." In addition, can Grandpa Su quickly find me two pieces of glass. ”

"Two pieces of glass, how big do they be?"

"It doesn't need to be very large, two pieces the size of a palm are enough, when I came, I found that the main house where the emperor lived was inlaid with glass windows. ”

Glass was a rarity in the Great Zhou Dynasty, and the glass windows in the emperor's house were not something that anyone dared to pick.

The emperor nodded and said, "Madam Bai commanded, you just do it." ”

Su Mingbo took the order and retreated, and quickly prepared.

The emperor asked, "Qi clan, what do you want glass for?"

"Back to the emperor, I will do an operation for His Royal Highness later, and I may need a blood transfusion at that time, and this glass is used for blood type testing. ”

"Blood transfusion, blood type?" muttered the emperor, not understanding Qi Miao's meaning at all.

Qi Miao bowed his head and said: "Yes, when the time comes, the emperor still needs to find a few more people, and it is convenient for me to choose someone for blood transfusion for His Royal Highness." Oh, it is to choose someone with the same blood type and pour the blood to the three highnesses. ”

The faces of the little attendants in the house were all pale. Even the emperor, Wan Guifei, Bai Xiyun, and the second prince and the fourth prince who had just entered the door did not look good.

If you transfuse your own blood to others, will you still be able to live?

Qi Miao ignored their faces, didn't look carefully at the faces of the second prince and the fourth prince, and deliberately didn't explain that blood transfusions would not kill people, this is the best test for people, isn't it?

She took out a delicate vial from the medicine box, and went to ask Yulian to fetch two pieces of yellow paper to wait for the blood test.

In fact, she was also a little nervous, after all, she was a traditional Chinese medicine doctor, not a surgeon, and she only knew the principle of how to continue the broken leg and the operation, but she had not actually operated it, not to mention that the medical conditions in ancient times were really limited. But at this point, we can only do our best.

Not long after, a small chamberlain brought the medicine and took the liquor, Qi Miao ordered someone to pour the medicine into the third prince, and asked someone to wipe his body with the liquor.

"Isn't the glass piece here yet?"

"It's coming, it's coming!" Su Mingbo came in with a large piece of glass.

Qi Miao looked at the glass and said, "It's too big to use." ”

But the emperor said, "Go, smash it, and take two pieces of moderate size." ”

"Yes. ”

If Su Mingbo didn't take the order, there was a sound of glass breaking outside after a while, and Su Mingbo cautiously came in with two palm-sized glass shards.

Qi Miao took a thicker one from the silver needle used in acupuncture, first smeared the medicine in the bottle on the yellow paper, pierced his finger with the silver needle, and dripped it on another piece of glass, and then took a drop of blood on the fingertips of the three princes and fused it with himself.

He turned around and said, "Your Majesty, please choose a few people to transfuse blood for the third prince." ”

As soon as these words came out, there was silence in the room.

Who wants to give their lives to someone else?

The chamberlain who followed the three princes in the room was the first to grit his teeth and stand up: "Madam Bai, the slave is willing to give her blood to the Third Highness." ”

"Well, here you go. I'll take a look at your blood type first. If your blood type does not match, you will not be able to have a blood transfusion. ”

The little chamberlain was no more than thirteen or fourteen years old, and his face turned white and Qi Miao took blood.