Qin Yutong said: "Doctors have no right to choose patients. Any life is worthy of respect. It is impossible for us to investigate who he is and what he has done before saving people. Is he good or bad, and what kind of ending should he get?
, only God can judge. All we can and should do is try our best to save people. A person who does not know how to respect life is not worthy of being called a real doctor."
This was the first time Hu Xiaotian heard such a noble argument. Qin Yutong's words were a model of medical ethics. He nodded and looked at her with admiration. This woman was not only superb in medical skills, but also extremely intelligent. He smiled and said: "Chong
With your words, I agree to your request just now."
Qin Yutong said: "Thank you, but I'm no longer interested." After saying that, she turned around and walked into the room.
Hu Xiaotian stood there in a daze, feeling the feeling of hot face against cold butt again. The guy shook his head and suddenly snapped his fingers: "You have character, I like it!"
When Yan Nujiao came out, her eyes were already red and swollen from crying. Of course she was crying with joy. Her brother had just woken up, but it was only for a short while before he fell asleep again. According to Mr. Meng, he was out of danger and his life was
It was saved.
Facing Hu Xiaotian again, she no longer had the initial hostility, and she said softly: "You have nothing to do here, you can go back."
Hu Xiaotian found that most women fall out faster than they can flip through a book, and Yan Nujiao is no exception. He smiled and said, "Miss Yan seems to have forgotten something very important."
Yan Nujiao said: "After my brother recovers and leaves, I will naturally put Wan Tingchang back. Now is not the time."
Hu Xiaotian said: "Young lady really doesn't keep your word!"
Yan Nujiao said: "Most of the people in your government are treacherous and insidious, and you don't look like a good person. If I hand over Wan Tingchang to you, how can I know that you won't send troops to hunt us down? I just want you to use more weapons to avoid the rat.
It's always good to have a guarantee." She obviously didn't keep her promise, but she still said it plausibly.
Hu Xiaozhen was a little dumbfounded. Anyway, he didn't care about Wan Tingchang's life or death at all. As long as he left safely, he couldn't open up and fight with them for the sake of rubbish like Wan Tingchang.
, it’s really something you can’t do!
Hu Xiaotian looked at Yan Nujiao's pretty face and sighed: "Why would a girl with such good looks like her in the Mood for Love become a thief?"
Yan Nujiao said: "Officials may not be more conscientious than thieves. Corpses are everywhere and the people are in dire straits. It's all because of corrupt officials like you."
Hu Xiaotian laughed loudly. This little girl was sharp-tongued. In fact, he also understood that what Yan Nujiao said did have some truth. Today's Dakang Dynasty is in chaos, officials are corrupt, and the people's sufferings are mostly caused by the imperial court.
Bandits and bandits play only a very small part in this.
After all, this was the settlement of the Black Miao people. It was not suitable for Hu Xiaotian to stay for a long time. He quickly got off the stilted building. Murong Feiyan and the other three were still waiting there. They all breathed a sigh of relief when they saw Hu Xiaotian return safely.
Murong Feiyan said: "How? Did they make things difficult for you?"
Hu Xiaotian smiled and said: "The people who dare to embarrass me haven't even been born yet."
"boast!"
Ma Qiao looked around nervously, and urged in a low voice: "Let's leave quickly to avoid causing trouble."
Hu Xiaotian nodded: "They plan to keep your young master for a few more days. Let's talk about it when we go back."
When several people were about to leave, they heard a majestic voice coming from above the stilted building: "Master Hu, please stay!"
Hu Xiaotian turned around and looked around, only to see Mr. Meng walking down from the stilted building. In fact, Hu Xiaotian was quite curious about everything he saw when he came here, especially the leech blood transfusion he saw just now. This kind of plot is very popular in martial arts.
It once appeared in the novel. Regarding blood transfusion, Hu Xiaotian knew a complete set of theories. The most mysterious thing to him was the powder used by Qin Yutong to identify blood types. It should be that the powder contained certain ingredients and was combined with blood of different blood types.
There is a change in color.
Hu Xiaotian vaguely guessed that the black Miao men who came to donate blood were probably all type O blood, because type O blood has no A and B antigens on red blood cells and is usually called a universal blood transfusion recipient.
Type A red blood cells have A antigens, and there are anti-B antibodies in the serum. Type B red blood cells have B antigens, and there are anti-A antibodies in the serum. The corresponding antigens and antibodies will react, causing blood agglutination.
There is still a lot of professional knowledge about blood types. Hu Xiaotian doesn’t know what Qin Yutong’s theory is for selecting blood types. Maybe today is just a coincidence, maybe these blood donors are all type O blood, or maybe Yan Boguang’s flower collector just has the omnipotence.
Type AB, known as blood type. Hu Xiaotian suddenly remembered that Qin Yutong was the first to test Yan Nujiao’s blood. Yan Nujiao’s blood type should not match her brother’s, which means that Yan Boguang does not have the possibility of type AB. It seems that he
In the future, it is necessary to improve our own diagnostic and treatment equipment and carry out cross-matching tests.
Mr. Meng is tall and tall, standing half a head taller than him when standing in front of Hu Xiaotian. Hu Xiaotian is not short anymore, but he still has to look up in front of Mr. Meng. It is roughly estimated that Mr. Meng's height is close to two meters. Such a burly body is not
Rarely seen.
From what Mr. Meng had just called him, Hu Xiaotian knew that his identity was no longer a secret. He smiled and said, "Mr. Meng, what advice do you want from me?"
Mr. Meng said: "I didn't expect that Mr. Hu is actually a master of healing the country."
Hu Xiaotian said: "I don't dare to take it!"
Hu Xiaotian looked calm and calm, but Murong Feiyan and the others who came with him were all very vigilant. After all, this is the inhabited area of the Black Miao people. At present, it is not known whether these Black Miao people are enemies of them.
Friend, but everyone saw that Mr. Meng and Yan Nujiao were very familiar with each other, so the possibility of the Black Miao and the Tianlang Mountain horse thieves teaming up to deal with them cannot be ruled out.
Mr. Meng was keenly aware of the wariness of the people around him and said calmly: "Master Hu, don't worry too much. We Hei Miao people have always been law-abiding and abide by the laws of Dakang. We will never do anything that harms you." He said to Hu Xiaotian.
He made an invitation gesture: "Master Hu, I have something I would like to ask alone."
Hu Xiaotian nodded, feeling that although Mr. Meng was a little indifferent, he was not a treacherous person. In addition, he also wanted to discuss medical issues with him, so he followed Mr. Meng back to the stilted building.
Mr. Meng invited Hu Xiaotian to sit on the wicker chair and brewed a pot of tea with his own hands. The teapot and cups he used were all made of bamboo tubes, which were quite unique. The tea he brewed was not tea leaves, but an unknown leaf.
, the brewed tea was dark brown in color and smelled fragrant. Because he didn’t know what medicinal materials it was, Hu Xiaotian did not drink it rashly.
Mr. Meng saw that he had not drank tea for a long time and knew that he had concerns in his heart. He said softly: "Master Hu, I once sat in Xuantian Pavilion a few years ago. I understand the laws of Dakang. I am also familiar with the current imperial court.
I have no intention of rebelliousness, and I have no intention of harming adults." He took a sip of tea and slowly put down the teacup in his hand.
Hu Xiaotian laughed. He expected that Mr. Meng would not blatantly do anything to endanger the imperial officials. If he showed too much hesitation, he would be laughed at. He took a sip of tea. The tea tasted bitter in the mouth, but the aftertaste was refreshing.
The lingering fragrance lingered, and Hu Xiaotian couldn't help but praise: "Good tea!"
Mr. Meng said: "It's not really good tea. It's the black maple leaves I picked in the back mountain. After drying, I used it to make tea. It has some effects on promoting blood circulation and removing blood stasis. If you like it, please take a bag with you." He
His body leaned forward, his eyes fixed on Hu Xiaotian and said: "I have been in the Xuantian Pavilion for five years, and have been in the capital on and off for nearly ten years. In total, I have been away from the capital for less than seven years.
Years ago, I never expected that there would be such a master of medicine as Mr. Hu in the capital."
It was no secret that Hu Xiaotian was the county magistrate who came from the capital. After listening to Meng Zizai’s words, Hu Xiaotian had a preliminary understanding of him. Unexpectedly, this black Miao doctor who lived in seclusion in the Miao village in the southwest had also worked in Xuan County.
Tianguan sits in the hall. Xuantianguan is the first of the three major medical clinics in the capital. It is the place where many imperial doctors come from, and its status in the medical field of Dakang is second to none. Meng Zizai can sit there for ten years, and his medical skills are unparalleled.
It’s not ordinary. I think back when I was stupid for sixteen years, my father invited all the famous doctors in the capital, but I don’t know if Mr. Meng has ever seen a doctor for me. If he really left the capital for seven years, then even if he saw a doctor for me,
It was seven years ago, so he probably wouldn't recognize himself as he is now.
Hu Xiaotian said: "I'm not a medical expert, I'm just familiar with the structure of the human body."
Meng Zizai said: "Why is Mr. Hu so familiar with the structure of the human body? I wonder who he studied under?"
Of course Hu Xiaotian will not tell the truth. If he uses the same words that scared off Li Yifeng to deal with Meng Zizai again, it probably won't work. Meng Zizai has a strong aura, which is rarely seen among doctors.
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Hu Xiaotian said: "My master has passed away. He didn't let me say his name. I swore in front of him and asked Mr. Meng to forgive me." This explanation is reasonable and reasonable. It's not easy to ask Meng Zizai. He can't be forced.
Others have violated their oaths, not to mention that Hu Xiaotian is the local governor of Qingyun area.
Meng Zizai said: "Master Hu is coming from the capital?"
Hu Xiaotian said: "I've been there before, but I'm not familiar with it."
Meng Zizai added: "Master Hu's accent is that of a native of the capital."
"My parents are both from the capital city." Hu Xiaotian would never blush or beat his heart when telling lies.
Meng Zizai said: "I have lived for most of my life, and I have only seen someone perform a caesarean section for healing once in my life. Today is indeed the second time I saw it. Does Mr. Hu know Xumitian?"
