Chang’an Peasant Girl

Ye Zhi was anxious: "Can't you think of a way? We can't just watch her die like this!"

Gong Juechen was helpless: "If I had a way, how could I not treat it? I lost too much blood."

If you lose too much blood, you usually need a timely blood transfusion.

Thinking of this, Jing Jing asked hurriedly: "Yi Zi, you seem to have type O blood like me, right?"

When Ye Zhi heard this, she understood what Jing Jing meant, and her eyes lit up immediately, "Yes, I am the same as you, blood type O!"

"What kind of gull type blood?" Gong Juechen didn't understand what Ye Zhi and Jing Jing meant.

Jing Jing did not explain, but hurriedly ran out. As she ran out, she told Ye Zhi: "Ye Zhi, quickly find some liquor and cotton balls, and I will get your medical bag."

"Okay!" Ye Zhi didn't have time to explain to Gong Juechen that type O blood can be transfused to people of any blood type. People here don't know how many blood types there are. She just hurriedly took people to get spirits and cotton. The ball comes.

When Ye Zhiguo came over, there was a simple medical bag with well-packaged syringes. After Ye Zhi married Gong Juechen, she felt that she had no need for it, so she left the medical bag with Anjing.

Jing Jing felt that the medical kit could come in handy now.

If nothing is done, Tuoba Yao will definitely die, and she will treat the dead horse as a living horse doctor. Maybe her blood and Ye Zhi's blood are transfused to Tuoba Yao, and Tuoba Yao can survive. .

At least now, in the eyes of Jing Jing and Ye Zhi, there is life.

When Jing Jing came back with the syringe and hid it in her arms, as soon as she entered the room, she asked everyone in the room to leave.

Meng Zhuqing refused to go out, so Anjing asked someone to pull Meng Zhuqing out.

Gong Juechen is a doctor after all. If he is here, he can help if something happens. Therefore, Anjing does not chase Gong Juechen out. For a while, only Anjing, Ye Zhi, Gong Juechen, and Tuoba Yao are left in the room. Four people.

Tuoba Yao was already unconscious. Jing Jing asked Gong Juechen to pay attention to Tuoba Yao's condition and not to let Tuoba Yao bleed any more. Meanwhile, she and Ye Zhi were busy transfusing their blood. Into Tuoba Yao's body.

Tuoba Yao lost too much blood, and Jing Jing was a little worried that she didn't have enough blood for the transfusion, so she took Ye Zhi with her.

Jing Jing gave blood to Tuoba Yao first.

Jing Jing and Ye Zhi can still do simple acupuncture.

Ye Zhi dipped a cotton ball in liquor and wiped it on Anjing's wrist. Then he opened the packaging bag of the needle and inserted one end of the needle into Anjing's blood vessel. Anjing's blood came out immediately. And Ye Zhi quickly wiped Tuoba Yao's wrist with a cotton ball soaked in strong alcohol, and then inserted the other end of the needle into Tuoba Yao's blood vessel. Then, quiet blood could be seen along the transparent The thin tube flows into Tuoba Yao's body.

This scene, to the eyes of people here, must be extremely abnormal. No matter how high the level of medical skills here is, it cannot be higher than modern times.

Looking at the needle, Gong Juechen's eyes flashed, but he didn't say anything.

It wasn't until Anjing turned pale because of the blood transfusion to Tuoba Yao that Ye Zhi hurriedly tore off the needle tube and replaced her with the blood transfusion for Tuoba Yao.

Jing Jing was a little dizzy because she had transfused a lot of blood to Tuoba Yao. After trying to calm down, she picked up another well-packaged syringe and helped Ye Zhi transfuse the blood into Tuoba Yao's body.

At this moment, Jing Jing and Ye Zhi both just want Tuoba Yao to survive.