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Chapter 391 You said, what should I do?

This was the second time Feng Yexuan suffered from severe vomiting of blood while in a coma.

After Chu Qianli finally stopped his bleeding, he immediately ordered Lengji to find someone to draw blood for testing.

Feng Yexuan has reached the point where he has to have a blood transfusion!

"Let Master Fourteen come over!"

They are identical brothers and have the highest probability of matching their blood types.

In her day and age, there were not many instruments and equipment, so blood tests were not very convenient.

You can only start with the largest possible group of people.

"Find a way not to alarm the Queen Mother... Gilt, if there is a way, add some tranquilizing medicinal food to the Queen Mother's diet."

"I understand!" Gao Jin nodded and immediately went out.

Letting the Queen Mother sleep more these days is not only good for her health, but also good for everyone.

Soon, Feng Jinrui hurried over.

The blood in the room has been cleaned up, but the strong smell of blood still lingers in the air for a long time.

"What's going on? Who is...who was injured?"

He stared at Chu Qianli's face.

Although her face was a little pale, she didn't look very scary.

But the face of the Fourth Emperor Brother...

"Witch, what happened to my fourth emperor brother?"

"I just vomited blood, and now I have severe blood loss. I need to replenish my blood volume." Chu Qianli was sorting out the tools in his hand.

"Replenish blood volume?" These words were unheard of.

Chu Qianli didn't want to explain: "If your Fourth Emperor brother needs someone to give him a blood transfusion, would you be willing?"

"I do!" What's there to ask?

He wished he could give all the blood in his body to the Four Emperors immediately.

"How...to give the blood to the Fourth Emperor Brother? The demon girl...Miss Chu..."

"You should call me a witch, you're used to it anyway." Miss Chu and so on, the more you hear it, the more awkward it becomes.

This guy is still a kid.

"Come here." She waved.

Feng Jinrui went over immediately.

"Give me your finger."

Feng Jinrui immediately stretched out five fingers.

Chu Qianli held his index finger, pricked it with a silver needle, and squeezed out a drop of blood from it.

After that, Feng Jinrui was just asked to sit aside and she started busy checking.

Not long after, his eyes lit up and he said: "Just right! Just use yours!"

Feng Jinrui is strong and uninjured, so it would be best to use his blood.

She was worried just now, if Feng Jinrui's blood type didn't match, should she give Feng Wuya a try?

But Wuya is not in good health, and his body cannot accept blood donations.

Fortunately!

Feng Jinrui didn't know what to do, so the enchantress asked him to sit by the bed, so he sat there quietly, rolled up his sleeves, and remained motionless.

Chu Qianli took a homemade filter, connected the pipes on both sides, and then inserted the silver needle into Feng Jinrui's arm.

The bright red blood immediately flowed into the filter along the small pipe.

"He may not be able to accept your blood. Even if the blood types match, there is still a possibility of rejection."

As for the filter, although it is not as advanced as the 21st century, it is still possible to simply separate it.

Now, it depends on whether Feng Yexuan's body is willing to accept Feng Jinrui's blood.

She took the needle and disinfected Feng Yexuan's arm, then slowly inserted the needle.

The bright red blood was immediately sent into Feng Yexuan's body along the catheter.

Feng Jinrui and Liu Jin were both nervous, fearing that the rejection in her mouth would appear.

Especially Feng Jinrui, seeing such a magical blood transfusion method for the first time, one can imagine how nervous he felt.

Although he is willing to believe in the medical skills of the witch, how can he not be worried when it involves the life of the Four Emperors?

Everyone's eyes were fixed on Feng Yexuan's face.

Soon, Feng Yexuan's pale face gradually gained a little more color.

Giljin breathed a sigh of relief.

Seeing him like this, Feng Jinrui's tense heart finally relaxed a little.

Looking at Chu Qianli again, unexpectedly, she still had a calm face, staring at the fourth emperor brother for a moment.

Feng Jinrui's heart, which was slightly relieved, suddenly became tense.

"Demon, witch..." He originally just wanted to ask if things were not settled yet.

Unexpectedly, before he finished speaking, he saw Feng Yexuan's face blushing so fast that it gradually turned into a deep red.

"How could this happen?" Feng Jinrui and Liu Jin were worried at the same time.

Feng Jinrui almost couldn't sit still and wanted to get up.

Chu Qianli said hurriedly: "Don't move, the needle is still in your arm."

Feng Jinrui immediately didn't dare to move, but his tense heart felt very uncomfortable.

"Witch, how could this happen? Brother Four Emperors..."

"Stop talking, don't be nervous, look, there's no blood coming out!"

Chu Qianli walked quickly to him and pushed him back hard.

"Relax!"

He is a martial arts practitioner with deep internal strength. Once he gets too nervous, he will subconsciously activate his Qi.

When the Qi moves, the blood vessels become tight and the blood immediately becomes blocked.

"It's okay, it's okay, relax, it's really okay, wait and see, relax first."

Chu Qianli held his other hand and rubbed it gently: "Relax and be good."

Feng Jinrui's breathing was rough.

I was afraid that the Fourth Emperor Brother would have some "rejection" reaction.

It is said that once rejected, it will be very dangerous.

He was really scared.

However, the soft voice of the witch was like a spring breeze, passing through my heart little by little.

The tense heart finally relaxed a little.

"Don't exercise, just relax."

"...I know, I'm relaxing."

With great difficulty, the blood flowing from his arm resumed its previous speed.

Feng Yexuan's complexion gradually changed from vermilion to pale.

It still looks inhumane, but compared to the red one just now, at least it looks a little more normal now.

Feng Jinrui breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, the witch is here, otherwise, I don't know if I would have ruined something big.

Seeing that the fourth emperor brother had no reaction, Feng Jinrui felt relieved.

When he looked down, he saw that the witch's hand... was still holding his big palm.

Feng Jinrui subconsciously wanted to take his hand back, but for some reason, being held by her now made him less panicked.

Just like, when he was very panicked, his mother held his hand.

Mother... He has no memory at all. Ever since he can remember, Concubine Jin has been taking care of him.

As for his real mother-in-law, he has never seen her.

mother……

Looking down at the small hand holding his big palm, Feng Jinrui's heart felt warm.

As long as she is here, Brother Four Emperors will be fine.

Brother Yonko will definitely get better.



The blood transfusion process was not long and was over quickly.

Chu Qianli asked Liu Jin to send Feng Jinrui back to rest.

Although Jin Rui repeatedly insisted on staying and taking care of the Four Emperors, Chu Qianli gave him a special task.

That is, living next door to the Queen Mother, paying attention to every move of the Queen Mother at all times, and not allowing the Queen Mother to come here to disturb her treatment of King Xuan.

Feng Jinrui really listened to her words and left immediately.

At this time, Chu Qianli had just given Feng Yexuan an intravenous drip.

Looking at that bloodless handsome face, Chu Qianli smiled bitterly: "It doesn't take seven days. As long as you show signs of improvement, I'm afraid your father will get rid of me before you wake up."

"Yexuan, tell me, what should I do now?"
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