Chapter four hundred and ninety-ninth the mighty and sad day
As for the results of blood transfusions, it goes without saying.
This method, which was popularized in county health clinics in later generations, still had no problems in the Tang Dynasty more than a thousand years ago!
Just by looking at the way No. C 1 and the burly man squatted together and chewed mutton after the blood transfusion, you knew that these two people definitely had no adverse reactions at all!
The experiment was successful, but Sun Simiao still frowned.
Medicine is often the same as science!
Often when you open a door and think it leads to the end, you suddenly find that behind the door, there is a broader sky!
The success of this blood transfusion is just a small step in opening the door! How to use it? How to evaluate its effect? This is Sun Simiao's latest consideration.
"It's a pity that the vitality of healthy people like us who are not bleeding and injured cannot be compared with that of people who are dying." Sun Simiao looked at the two people eating mutton and shook his head as if it was a pity.
Xiao Han remained silent. He knew what Sun Simiao was thinking. He also knew clearly that if there was just too much blood loss, the person would recover quickly after quickly replenishing the blood.
But these words are useless. People in Tang Dynasty only believed in their own eyes and did not believe in explanations.
"How about I go to Hanzhong City and pick up some criminals?" Ren Qing, who came to watch the excitement, tried to put forward his own opinion.
"It's bad..." When Xiao Han heard this, he immediately moved aside carefully. At the same time, he looked at his nose and his heart. Someone was going to be unlucky...
As expected, soon, Sun Simiao stared at him with a sullen face, his beard on his chin even more unmoving: "Nonsense! As doctors, we should treat everyone in the world equally! Even if they break the national law, they should be punished for their crimes. But as doctors,
In my heart, he is still a living person! This has nothing to do with sin! How dare you ignore your conscience and kill people?!"
"I just want to give you an opinion. If you don't want to, forget it, forget it..." Ren Qing saw Sun Simiao's veins bulging out and his force was threatening, so he immediately gave up. He said a few words dryly and ran away immediately.
However, when he escaped from the house, he heard a clear voice from behind: "That's it! That's it! What kind of peace of mind do you have?"
Ren Qing, who is very skilled, almost fell to the ground when he heard this voice! Sun Simiao said me, so I accepted it! He has the capital, but why do you Xiao Han, a bastard, dare to criticize me from the moral high ground?
Ren Qing slipped away without looking back, while Xiao Han spat out something behind him.
Swearing openly and openly is more comfortable than scolding someone from behind, and what’s even better is that the person being scolded doesn’t even dare to talk back!
After returning to the table and sitting down, before Xiao Han could speak, Sun Simiao suddenly spoke: "I want to go to the frontline battlefield to test the efficacy of blood transfusion. What do you think?"
Xiao Han, who was sitting opposite, was stunned and looked straight at Sun Simiao, unable to react for a long time.
Sun Simiao rarely spoke to him in such a formal tone. The most common words he used to talk to him were "Get out! Stop and don't run!". But once he used such a formal tone, it probably meant that he had already made a decision.
And it’s the kind that cannot be changed.
"Going to the battlefield? What's there to do there..." Xiao Han answered with difficulty.
Sun Simiao said to Xiao Han seriously: "Because I have a feeling that the blood transfusion you discovered should be very useful! Now, there are many injured people on the battlefield, and most of them were injured by sharp objects, which meets the conditions for blood transfusion, so I want to go there
Try to perfect this medical skill and treat a few more people by the way."
Xiao Han's palms were sweating, and he said to Sun Simiao in a hoarse voice: "But, there is a battlefield, and the sword has no eyes..."
Sun Simiao laughed loudly: "It doesn't matter! If this doesn't work out, I won't give up even if I die!"
Xiao Han looked at Sun Simiao's firm eyes and pursed his lips. For a moment, he didn't know what to say.
If in the previous life, someone had come to tell Xiao Han that he was born to care about the world, took the common people as his own responsibility, and had a dream of benefiting all people, without any selfish motives, then Xiao Han would definitely spit on him on the spot!
Anyone who can say such things is either a lunatic or someone with ulterior motives! To put it in a layman’s terms, everyone is in troubled waters, so why should you pretend to be innocent?
However, this does not work now! In the Tang Dynasty, there were really not a small number of people who gave up everything, including their lives, for their beliefs! The interests that would dominate the world in later generations could not pry the golden hearts of the Tang Dynasty.
"Dao Zhang Sun, Daniel hasn't come back yet, why don't you wait for two days? Besides, it's better for us to study in peace later and get the results for others to try than for you to roll up your sleeves and go into battle and be hacked to death early, right?
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Xiao Hanzhu was chattering behind Sun Simiao's butt. He had said these words countless times as if he were chanting sutras, but Sun Simiao, who had made up his mind, ignored him at all.
Requisitioning Xiao Han's carriage, loading all his belongings into it, and asking Xiao Han for the arrival of three people, A, B, and C, Sun Simiao refused to delay and was ready to set off immediately.
"You really don't think about it?! That's a battlefield, not a place for joking!" Xiao Han pulled the horse's head and shouted at Sun Simiao angrily.
He really didn’t want Sun Simiao to go to the battlefield!
Although on weekdays, the old Taoist spends much more time angry with him than when he is pleasant, but Xiao Han is not a fool. He can feel Sun Simiao's thoughts, which means he cares for himself like a nephew!
Xiao Han has been to the battlefield and knows how terrifying it is!
Who cares if you are an enemy or a doctor when you kill people with red eyes? Maybe they will sigh with emotion when collecting the corpses: Oh, we killed the wrong person!
But does this work?
Even if Xiao Han knew that in history, Sun Simiao lived for more than a hundred years and was revered as the Sage of Medicine. But in history, he was not such a big troublemaker!
Seeing the furious Xiao Han, Sun Simiao felt warm in his heart, but he still said to him with a stern face as usual: "Let go, the matter has been settled. I have been to more battlefields than you! Go a day early and say
Maybe we can save more people!"
"Then I'll go too!" Xiao Han was really anxious. He grabbed the carriage and was about to climb up, but Ren Qing, who came to see him off, grabbed his neck and pulled him down.
After taking a look at Xiao Han, who was baring his teeth and claws in mid-air and cursing continuously, Sun Simiao, who was sitting on the carriage shaft, waved his riding whip, and the fully loaded carriage started slowly.
"Don't worry, I'll be fine! You don't have to worry either! You have other important things to do here. If you want to help me, arrange those syringes and alcohol!"
Sun Simiao left anyway, leaving in a cool and unrestrained way, without taking a single cloud with him.
Xiao Han stood alone at the intersection, looking at the carriage that was almost invisible in the distance, feeling empty and uncomfortable.
"The sun is setting in the day when I am about to leave, and I sing my whip to the east and point to the end of the world."
The casual recitation of Gong Zizhen's poem was so symmetrical to Xiao Han's mood at this time.
However, when such a beautiful poem was recited, but there were people beside it who could not understand it, I couldn't help but add some sadness to this parting.
I felt unhappy! After reciting the poem, I cursed a lot with my hands on my hips, from Yang Guang to Ren Qing. Finally, I took a branch and whipped the weeds beside the road, causing grass clippings to fly. I was tired.
He was frothing at the mouth, so Xiao Han gave up.
Behind the dirt bag in the distance, two human heads and a dog head carefully watched Xiao Han go crazy, and did not dare to go over for a long time.
Hey, Master Hou was naturally not happy when Dr. Sun left. When Dr. Hua left, didn't Mr. Hou also lose his temper?
Wait, just wait!
Xiaodong and Lengzi thought this way, but they didn't know what Xiaoqi was thinking with his ears raised.
(Happy National Day everyone! Friends who go out for fun, please be safe~)
