As soon as he walked out of the Bai Family Ancestral Hall, Chen Xuan saw a large group of villagers gathered in front of the ancestral hall.
Almost every household in Tazhai Village is infected with the plague, so when the patient is in danger, the whole family is with his own patients.
They all thought that if Doctor Chen was unable to make up for the future, he could still spend his last time with his relatives.
So at this moment, almost all the villagers arrived.
Feeling the expectation, anxiety, sadness and helpless eyes, Chen Xuan couldn't help but see a poem by the great poet Qu Yuan: I sigh for a long time and cover my tears, mourning the hardships of people's livelihood!
"Doctor Chen, please save us!"
In order to live, the villagers both took the initiative to kneel down to Chen Xuan.
I just hope that Chen Xuan can show his wonderful medical skills to rejuvenate, so that they can escape from the disease and stay away from the god of death.
"Everyone, don't be impatient." Chen Xuan waved his hand and signaled the villagers not to be too excited. "The next half hour will be the most important treatment time for you, so please line up first. Thousands of people.
Never disrupt the order!”
Hearing Chen Xuan say this, thousands of patients hurried out and quickly lined up in a queue of ten hundred people.
While the patients were queuing up, Chen Xuan asked medical experts such as Hua Changpu to prepare. After he drew blood, he immediately distributed 2-3 ml of blood to each small glass.
Just as Chen Xuan was about to cut his blood vessels, Long Fei suddenly walked over with a serious expression and whispered to Chen Xuan: "Mr. Chen, the Japanese sword saint Tsumahara Yixin just announced his departure, and threatened to arrive in China tomorrow,
You made an appointment to fight on the top of Mount Tai to avenge your three disciples!”
"Oh? That old ghost, Ichixin Tsukahara, has chosen a good opportunity." Chen Xuan was slightly surprised.
After drawing blood today, he will enter a relatively weak state within a week, and his strength is definitely not as strong as usual.
Tsukahara Ichixin happened to come out of seclusion at this time. Chen Xuan didn't believe it if he had nothing to do with the behind-the-scenes instructions of this plague incident.
Chen Xuan even suspected that the behind-the-scenes commander of this incident was Tsukahara Ichixin!
But he has no time to think about this now.
With less than half an hour left, he didn't even look for Lu Zhiyong, who had no idea of life or death.
When Long Fei saw Chen Xuan hear that Tsukahara Yixin came out of seclusion, he was so calm. It seemed that he was determined to donate blood to the villagers.
He knew that after Chen Xuan donated blood, his strength would definitely drop greatly in a short period of time.
If Tsukahara Yixin came to him during this period, wouldn’t he die under the “Tiancongyun” of the old Japanese ghost?
Thinking of this, Long Fei quickly advised: "Master Chen, why don't you draw blood? Your life is more precious than the emperor!"
"I have decided, you don't need to say more."
As soon as Chen Xuan finished speaking, the silver needle gently stroked the blood vessel in his left hand, and a blood column flowed out of the blood vessel and dripped into a glassware.
Seeing this scene, the villagers were all very surprised.
"Doctor Chen, it turns out that your method is also to donate blood?"
"If you donate blood alone, it is not enough to cure so many people's illnesses, right?"
The villagers saw that although Chen Xuan was young, he was not very strong. No matter how strong the blood activity was, he could save 600 ml of blood donated at most.
Chen Xuan smiled faintly and said, "Don't worry, I have calculated it, because my blood activity is very high, 2-3 milliliters can cure a patient, and there are about 1,100 patients here, which means I have the most.
Giving 3300 ml of blood can cure all of you.”
After hearing Chen Xuan's words, the villagers were all shocked.
Doctor Chen actually plans to donate 3,300 ml of blood?
This will kill people!
The blood in an adult man is only four or five thousand milliliters.
He gave more than three-quarters at once, how could he have life?
"Doctor Chen, you, there is no need to do this for our Tazhai Village." The highest-profile grandpa in the village was moved by Chen Xuan's words.
Although people are selfish, the villagers present did not want a young miracle doctor who had nothing to do with them to die.
Seeing that grandpa changed his attitude towards him, Chen Xuan smiled indifferently and said, "First of all, I am a doctor. It is the doctor's duty to save lives and heal the wounded."
Although there are many unscrupulous and unscrupulous doctors now, there are still good doctors in various hospitals who do not rest for dozens of hours of surgery for the sake of the health and safety of patients.
Some doctors even successfully completed the operation but died suddenly due to excessive physical and mental consumption.
It is precisely with these good doctors that patients' health can be protected.
Of course, Chen Xuan would not die because of this blood donation, he would only be very weak within a few days.
As for the challenge of the Japanese Sword Saint, that is what to consider later.
The villagers were all moved by Chen Xuan's kindness. They were about to say something. Medical experts such as Huachangpu have distributed many bottles of blood to let the patients come over and take them.
Chen Xuan used his own blood to successfully treat a sick cousin of Bai Chun, so he concluded that 2-3 ml of blood could eliminate the virus.
Therefore, after taking these patients in front of him, as Chen Xuan expected, the virus in his body was quickly wiped out completely after being dissolved by the blood tempered by the fairy energy.
The patients recovered their health at a speed visible to the naked eye, while Chen Xuan also turned pale at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Mr. Chen!"
"Doctor Chen!"
Long Fei and Xu Linghe each supported Chen Xuan.
This time, Chen Xuan gave out about 2,800 ml of blood.
The human body loses a lot of blood, which can lead to dizziness and pale skin, and even becomes unconscious, even fainting and shock, which will eventually lead to death.
Chen Xuan's physical fitness is extremely amazing. He just feels dizzy if he loses so much blood.
Moreover, his hematopoietic function is extremely powerful, and he can fully recover his health in about a week.
"Don't help me." Chen Xuan asked Long Fei and Xu Linghe to let go of their hands, and then looked at the villagers who were taking blood.
Thousands of villagers finally completed "blood therapy" within half an hour.
Seeing the last patient queuing down the line, Chen Xuan couldn't help but smile with relief.
The greatest achievement of a doctor is to save the lives of critically ill patients.
And today he once again accomplished a unique feat and saved thousands of lives!
After taking the blood, the plague in the body was disappearing rapidly. Everyone could feel that the disease was killed by Dr. Chen's blood!
Although the recovery is not so fast, there is no shadow of death. All the patients feel that the sky is much brighter, and joy reappears on everyone's face!
"Thank you, Dr. Chen!"
The patients did not share the joy with their families, but knelt down to Chen Xuan as soon as possible.
"Doctor Chen, you are our reborn parents!"
Thousands of patients knelt down and thanked Chen Xuan, while their relatives hugged each other and cried with joy.
This scene is extremely touching.
Chen Xuan was about to wave his hand to get them up, but suddenly his eyes turned dark and he almost fainted. Long Fei quickly reached out to support him again.