"Then whip me first!" Hebei suggested.

“Ms.

"Miss Xia, try my blood." Geng Zhong also asked with his hand.

"..."

When talking about the diagnosis and treatment plan, Xia Qianqian has always been confident, "Whoever wants to have a transfusion can just do it. I have to take some of your own blood, and only if it is tested and found to be the same as the young master's blood can I transfuse him."<

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Xia Qianqian turned her head and looked at Hebei, "Old General He, your body is not suitable for donating blood. It is better to leave this matter to the right person."

Ji Zimo, who had been silent, ordered: "Geng Zhong, go and call the ten green-clothed guards in the courtyard for Miss Xia to check."

"Yes!"

Ji Zimo walked up to her and warned: "Everything depends on you!"

He never questioned her decision in the slightest. He always stood by her side, trusted her and supported her.

Xia Qianqian was pleased with this.

After a while, ten guards in green clothes stood at the door.

With the lessons learned from the last time, Xia Qianqian was the first to speak and conduct popular science, "Later, I will take a drop of blood from everyone's fingertips to check whether your blood type is the same as the young master's."

"If there is agreement, the person is called a blood donor."

"Remember, you are donating blood, not your life."

"Normal people's blood can regenerate. Therefore, after donating blood, after a period of time, the blood in the body will be regenerated without damaging the person's vitality."

She explained the pros and cons of donating blood clearly and clearly.

Everyone was surprised and thought secretly in their hearts.

What kind of master can hand over such incredible medical skills!

Lei Jie was confused, and he understood every word the girl said.

But connecting every word together was unacceptable to him.

Such a theory collided strongly with all the common sense knowledge he had learned before, making him somewhat doubtful as to what he had learned.

In order to reassure blood donors, Xia Qianqian took out a cup, poured water into it, and demonstrated: "See clearly, a person can donate a minimum of 200 ml of blood and a maximum of 400 ml of blood."

She slowly poured the water in the cup into the basin, "Look, the amount of water in this cup happens to be 400 ml."

Will this little blood kill someone?

The green-clad guards in front of me are all gold-armored guards.

For them, they live a life of licking blood all year round, and injuries and bleeding are the most common things.

This amount of bleeding is nothing to them.

"Please girl check it for us!"

"Please ask the girl to check for us..."

"..." ten people demanded categorically.

"Okay!"

We have done a good job of psychological construction for these people, and everyone in the wing has been screened out.

She called someone and someone came in.

Mr. Liu was so excited that he was allowed to stay and help!

Blood transfusion is a life-saving magic weapon. This girl is going to teach him.

Xia Qianqian collected every drop of blood and put it on the blood type test paper, "Old Niu, look, human blood types are divided into type A, type B, type AB and type O!"

"During blood transfusion, blood of the same blood type must be selected before transfusion can be given to injured patients. Otherwise, hemolytic reaction will occur. As Lei Jie said, it can kill people instantly."

"That's it." What Lei Jie said about blood transfusion is a matter of luck. If the blood donor and the transfusion recipient have the same blood type, they can survive.

If it were different, it would kill the person instantly.

However, her blood transfusion eliminated this risk in advance and directly found two people with the same blood type, thus completely eliminating the risk.

Xia Qianqian spoke carefully, and Mr. Liu nodded repeatedly, not forgetting to pick up a small regular script pen and quickly record the key points in his notebook.

Xia Qianqian first tested her blood type and then conducted a cross-matching test.

A simple blood transfusion job has gone through a complicated selection process in private.

In the end, she selected three people to become blood donors.

They were called in, and 400 ml of blood was drawn one by one, put into a special blood bag, and gently shaken.

Here, she skillfully used a blood transfusion device to hang saline water, selected a large vein on the back of He Hongfei's hand, and inserted a needle into the scalp to establish a venous access.

When everything was ready, she replaced the blood bag.

The deep red blood slowly slid down the wall of the tube, passed through the tube, and flowed into He Hongfei's body.

Mr. Liu stood beside the bed, eyes wide open, watching for a moment.

Xia Qianqian sat on the stool next to the table and said hello: "Mr. Liu, don't be nervous. Three bags of blood will probably take an hour and a half at the fastest. Come and take a rest."

Mr. Liu also took the opportunity to sit aside, and the two of them looked at each other with big eyes.

Unconsciously, more than half an hour passed, and the second bag of blood was transfused.

Xia Qianqian's mouth was dry from waiting, so she walked to the door and said, "Brother Geng, make me a pot of tea and some snacks. I'm so hungry and thirsty.

"Okay!" Geng Zhong took the order and went to do it. After a while, a pot of green tea and three plates of exquisite pastries were delivered.

Xia Qianqian was not shy. She put the things on the temporary operating table in front of the window, moved a stool, and while drinking tea and eating cakes, she did not forget to say hello: "Mr. Liu, stop working so hard, come and sit for a while."

, take a rest."

Mr. Liu waved his hand and declined her kindness.

He was also busy studying how to put the thin needle on the back of his hand and introduce the blood into it.

Xia Qianqian didn't force it. She opened her mouth and took a bite of pastry. She turned her head and unexpectedly looked at someone through the slightly opened window sash.

It's Lei Jie.

His brows were furrowed, and his whole body exuded a fierce look that would bite strangers if they came near.

Xia Qianqian was a little confused and raised the cake in her hand, "You want to eat it too?"

"Humph!" He glared at her, shook his sleeves fiercely, turned around and went to the wing next door.

A moment later, Lei Jie's angry accusation came from next door: "Mr. He, do you really think that girl is treating the young master properly?"

"Go and take a look. As a doctor, the patient is lying on the bed, unconscious. But she is drinking tea and eating snacks, without any sense of responsibility."

"The young master is in very good condition now, but no matter how good his body is, he can't withstand her torture."

Hebei was lying on the couch, listening to his words, and wanted to go out to check. However, after a long night of steaming last night, his sickly body was really sleepy.

Cao Ran, who was on the side, glanced at Lei Jie, his face darkened, and he replied sternly: "Miss Xia had a day-long operation yesterday, and she still hasn't recovered. Today she came to give the young master a blood transfusion."

"She has been busy for a long time, not eating a mouthful of food or drinking a mouthful of water. When lunch time has come, the blood transfusion process is long and she doesn't know when it will end."

"She is a girl and her body is already weak. If she gets dizzy from hunger and faints, who can take her place?"
Chapter completed!