As soon as he walked out of the Bai's Ancestral Hall, Chen Xuan saw a large group of villagers and gathered in front of the ancestral hall.
Almost every household in Tazhai Village has a plague, so when the patient's life is dying, the whole family accompany the patient.
They all thought that if Chen Shenyi was unable to return to heaven, he could accompany his loved ones to spend the last time.
So at this moment, almost all the villagers were in Qi.
Feeling the expectations, anxiety, sadness, and helpless eyes, Chen Xuan could not help but show a poem by the great poet Qu Yuan: long and too much to hide his tears and sorrow!
"Chen Shenyi, please save us!"
In order to live, the villagers gave Chen Xuan kneel at all.
Just ask Chen Xuan to show the medical technique of good hands, let them escape from the disease, and stay away from the god of death.
"Everyone, don't be irritable." Chen Xuan waved his hand and signaled that the villagers should not be too excited. "In the next half of the hour, it will be the most important treatment time for you, so first of all patients are requested to line up.
Do not mess up the order! "
Hearing Chen Xuan's saying, thousands of patients came out quickly, and quickly lined up in a hundred hundred people.
During the patient's queue, Chen Xuan asked medical experts such as Huayu Pu to prepare. After he took blood, he immediately assigned 2-3 ml of blood in each small glass.
When Chen Xuan was going to cut through his blood vessels, Long Fei suddenly came over and said to Chen Xuan's ears: "Chen Ye, the East Sword Shengzukihara has just announced the level, and threatened to arrive in Huaxia tomorrow, and with
You fight on the top of Taishan and revenge for the three disciples! "
"Oh? The old ghost of Tsukihara took a good time." Chen Xuan was surprised.
He finished blood today, and he will enter a relatively weak state in a week. The strength must not be 50 % of the usual.
Tsukihara just happened to be out at this time. To say that it has nothing to do with the behind -the -scenes instructions of the plague incident. Chen Xuan is unbelievable.
Even Chen Xuan suspected that the behind -the -scenes instructions of this incident were the heart of Tsukihara!
But he has no time to think about these now.
Less than half an hour left, he didn't even find Lu Zhiyong, who was unknown to life and death.
When Long Fei saw that Chen Xuan heard that Tsukihara came out of the customs, he was still 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 in a short time.
If this time was found by Tsukihara to come to the door, wouldn't it be going to die under the "cluster cloud" of the old ghost of the east?
Thinking of this, Long Fei quickly persuaded: "Chen Ye, otherwise don't take blood, your life is more precious than the emperor!"
"I have a decision, you don't need to say more."
As soon as Chen Xuan's tone fell, the silver needle gently scratched on the left hand blood vessels, a blood pillar flowed out of the blood vessels, dripping in a glassware.
Seeing this, the villagers were very surprised.
"Chen Shenyi, is your way to donate blood?"
"If you donate blood by yourself, aren't you cured so many people's illness?"
Although the villagers saw that Chen Xuan was young, it was not very strong. Even if the blood activity was strong, the maximum blood donated 600 ml. How many people could be saved?
Chen Xuan smiled faintly: "You can rest assured, I have calculated it because my blood activity is very high, and a patient can be cured by 2-3 ml.
To give 3300 ml of blood, you can cure you all. "
After listening to Chen Xuan's words, all the villagers were stunned.
Chen Shenyi actually planned to give 3300 ml blood?
This is a dead person!
The blood in an adult man is four or five thousand ml.
Suddenly more than three -quarters of them, where is there still life?
"Chen Shenyi, you, you don't need to do this for our Tazhai Village." The most prestigious Grandpa in the village moved because of Chen Xuan's words.
Although everyone is selfish, the villagers present did not want a young doctor who had no feathers with them.
Seeing that Grandpa changed his attitude towards him, he smiled indifferently: "First of all, I am a doctor, saving the wounded, and the doctor of the doctor."
Although there are many black -hearted and unscrupulous doctors now, in various hospitals, there are still good doctors who can be healthy and safe for patients, and do not rest for dozens of hours of surgery for a moment.
Some doctors even successfully completed the operation, but they died suddenly because of their physical and mental consumption.
It is these good doctors that the patient's health can be guaranteed.
Of course, Chen Xuan will not die because of this blood donation, but the body will be weak within a few days.
As for the challenges of the East Sword Saint, that is what to consider afterwards.
The villagers were all moved by Chen Xuan's doctor's heart. What they wanted to say, Hua Ji Pu and other medical experts have allocated many bottles of blood, so that the patients quickly came over and took it.
Chen Xuan successfully cured Bai Chun's sick cousin with his own blood, so he concluded that 2-3 ml of blood can eliminate the virus.
Therefore, after taking these patients in front of me, as Chen Xuan expected, the virus in the body was dispelled by the blood that he had been tempered by immortal, and he was quickly wiped out.
The patients recovered health at the speed visible to the naked eye, while Chen Xuan also looked pale at the speed of visible to the naked eye.
"Chen Ye!"
"Chen Shenyi!"
Long Fei and Xu Linghe alone, support Chen Xuan.
This time, Chen Xuan presented about 2800 ml of blood.
The human body has a lot of blood loss, dizziness is light, the skin is pale, the focus is unclear, and even the syncope and shock, eventually leading to death.
Chen Xuan's physical fitness is extremely amazing. Losing so much blood is just dizzy.
And his hematopoietic function is also extremely powerful, and he can fully restore health in about a week.
"No need to help me." Chen Xuan asked Long Fei and Xu Linghe Hesong to start, and then looked at the villagers who were taking blood.
Thousands of villagers finally completed "blood therapy" in half an hour.
Seeing the last queuing patient drinking blood, Chen Xuan could not help showing a gratifying smile.
The biggest achievement of a doctor is the life of patients to save patients.
And today, he completed a feat again today, saving thousands of lives!
After taking the blood, the plague in the body is disappearing quickly, and everyone can feel that the sick demon was killed by Chen Shenyi's blood!
Although it is not so fast to restore the Yuan, but there is no shroud of the shadow of death, the patients all feel that the sky is much bright, and the joy of joy appears on each person's face!
"Thanks Chen Shenyi!"
The patients did not share the joy with their families, but kneeled Chen Xuan for the first time.
"Chen Shenyi, you are our regeneration parents!"
Thousands of patients kneeled down and thanked Chen Xuan, while their relatives embraced each other, wept with joy.
This scene is extremely touching.
Chen Xuan was trying to wave it, but suddenly his eyes were dark and almost fainted. Long Fei quickly reached out to support it again.