While Man Bao unpacked her precious things, she poured the remaining two pieces of blood in the container into the water. Everyone couldn't help but get closer to take a look.
The blood dripping into the water slowly dispersed, and after a long time, the two gradually merged together.
Everyone was shocked when they saw it.
Man Bao took out the jar and sheep intestines that she had prepared through Dr. Fan a long time ago, and then waved to Du Yu: "Come here, don't be afraid, it won't hurt to draw blood."
Du Yu's face turned pale.
Du Shu stood in front of Man Bao and asked sternly, "Who are you? The imperial doctor of the imperial hospital. Are you the one who can decide on the treatment of Mr. Su?"
His voice was so loud that Man Bao was startled.
Bai Shan stepped forward and stood in front of him and said: "This is Your Highness's wish. It was she who opened the patient's stomach. Now the life and death of the doctors in the imperial hospital depend on her. Do you think she can take charge?"
Man Bao said: "What are you afraid of? Why don't you just draw a jar of blood? Don't worry, go back and eat something to replenish the blood and then come back. The people in the house have lost so much blood and they haven't died yet."
The prince frowned, "Didn't you say you need a lot of blood?"
"Aren't there a lot of people here?" Man Bao glanced at him and said, "A little bit for each person is enough. Your Highness, I am a doctor. Even if the blood transfusion cannot save the person who received the blood transfusion, it will not be a waste of time."
Are you going to beat the people to death?"
She is not an executioner.
The prince pursed his lips and said: "Other people's blood is too low-level, how can we transfuse their blood?"
Man Bao couldn't help but said: "Your blood is quite noble, why don't you come and give it a try soon?"
Eunuch Wu broke into a cold sweat and hurriedly scolded: "Little doctor Zhou, be careful, you, how can you talk to His Highness like this?"
But the prince began to think about it, "If my blood goes in, he won't think that my blood is a relative, and then let go of the source of the disease, right?"
"Are you related to him by blood?"
"No."
"Then let's take it." Man Bao picked up a needle again, "Let's first see if the blood types are the same."
The prince rolled up his sleeves and stepped forward.
Mrs. Su and Eunuch Wu quickly stopped her, "Your Highness, you can't..."
The prince didn't care, and forcefully told Man Bao to stay. Man Bao didn't care about the two people who were blocking her. She felt that the people in the courtyard were too verbose, and she didn't have anything to do. Anyway, there were stories to read, and it didn't matter if she watched them all day.
, but the people in the room may die. If they continue to make noise like this, if the people in the room die, they may even take away three imperial doctors.
Man Bao took a short needle and pricked it directly. After taking the blood, she went back to test the blood type. While waiting for the results, she rolled up her sleeves and waved to Du Yu, "Come here and sit down."
Du Yu looked at her, then at the fingertips of the prince holding the handkerchief, and silently stepped forward and sat down.
Du Shu didn't stop him now.
The sheep intestines and the hollow needle tube were all made with the help of Dr. Fan, who even supported the jars. When the two of them were in Yizhou, they actually stabbed rabbits and sheep secretly, but they never stabbed people.
Man Bao has more experience, because she has also worked on anthropomorphic models, but it is still a bit different to face real people and anthropomorphic ones.
Man Bao swallowed her saliva and searched for a long time on his arm before confirming the blood vessels. Then she tied the arm with a rope. She looked up at Du Yu and said, "I pierced it."
Du Yu looked at her curiously, "How to take blood like this? Don't you use a knife?"
What kind of knife should I use? She doesn't mind the contamination caused by bleeding over a large area.
Man Bao was so angry that he pierced his Dantian with the needle in his hand. Not to mention, it felt a bit like an anthropomorphic one. Du Yu screamed in pain and almost jumped up, but was held down by the imperial guards behind him.
Du Yu's whole body trembled. A tube of red blood passed through the translucent sheep intestine and poured into the jar...
Man Bao saw that he kept shouting "ahhh", so he said loudly: "Stop screaming, it won't hurt at all now."
Du Yu then opened his closed eyes and broke into a cold sweat, "You, you lied, you said it didn't hurt."
Man Bao coughed lightly and said, "I've never pricked anyone, how do I know it doesn't hurt? My teacher told me this?"
"Who is your teacher?"
Man Bao pointed to the bottle and said to him: "Did you see it, your blood?"
Du Yu turned around and saw that the blood in the jar was slowly rising at a speed visible to the naked eye. He looked away in fear, "This, this, so much..."
"Not much, not much, not enough for a can."
Man Bao turned around to see the prince's blood reaction, and happily said to him: "What a coincidence, your blood is also very suitable. Come on, come on, sit here, and we will draw a can too."
Eunuch Wu fluttered and knelt on the ground, "No way, Your Highness, you are a rich man, how can you draw blood? If you want to draw blood, just draw the old slave's blood."
Du Shu swallowed his saliva, reluctantly stepped forward and said, "You'd better slap me..."
Man Bao looked at him, then at Eucommia ulmoides, "Are you brothers?"
The two nodded.
"The blood types are probably the same. Come on, come on, you can try it too. The more blood the better."
Bai Shan coughed lightly and stepped forward to help. He felt that it was not the more the merrier at all, but that she had found the touch and was addicted to it, but did he dare to say it?
Man Bao only made five sets of blood-drawing devices. She used them for the prince and Du Shu, and then used one for the patients, so there was only one left.
Although the prince and Du Shu were also a little scared, they would not lose their composure like Du Yu. After all, they had seen him smoke, and they would not scream after gaining experience.
Man Bao asked someone to hold down the needle, looked at Du Yu's blood tank, and when he felt it was almost done, he pulled out the needle and loosened the rope.
Then he pressed the needle's eye with a handkerchief and said, "Press it on your own for seventy or eighty breaths and it's almost done."
Du Yu was very doubtful, "After drawing so much blood, the needle hole must be very big, and there won't be any more bleeding?"
This needle was larger than what she saw in the system, and she was a little unsure, "Then you can press it more, and try it for half a quarter of an hour?"
Du Yu: ...Where did this doctor come from? Is he reliable?
The prince and Du Shu were also a little suspicious.
But Manbao had already gone in with the blood and transfused it to the patient. Doctor Zheng and the other doctors who stayed in the room were helping.
Doctor Zheng asked in a low voice, "Is it really useful?"
"This is whole blood. In fact, someone told me that there are many types of blood transfusions. Unfortunately, we don't have the means to process blood, so we can only do this." Man Bao said: "At least this is a hope, isn't it?"
Man Bao inserted an empty needle into the jar, waited for blood to come out, and then inserted it into the patient's arm. The doctors saw the blood slowly flowing into the patient's body...
Blood transfusion should not be done too urgently.
It was also the first time for Manbao to transfuse blood to a real person, so he was very busy, busy drawing blood, busy coming back for blood transfusion, busy observing the patient's condition, and taking the time to sink his consciousness into the system to communicate with Teacher Mo about this time.
Blood transfusion situation.
After struggling until sunset, Manbao removed the blood transfusion device, and then took turns taking Su Jian's pulse with Dr. Zheng.