Chapter 1252: Blood collection

The medicine for treating hemorrhagic disease has not been delivered yet, and the situation of Dongmei has changed.
Looking at the appearance of Dongmei's pain, she couldn't speak, and Bai Hao put her hand on her abdomen and felt a strong contraction.
Contractions? Want to be born?
The white eyes turned and the cold eyes fell on the face of Wen Po: "You gave her an oxytocin?"
Weng’s face was scared, and she shook hands:
This is not my business, it’s not my business, I, I’m just obeying, it doesn’t matter to me.

Bai Hao was too lazy to care for her, turned her head to Xiaoqing Road: "Prepare the blood bag, go out and say to the son, let him call more people, I want blood test blood." Dongmei situation, there is a great possibility There will be a blood collapse, if the blood can't keep up, facing the winter plum, there is only one dead word.
Xiaoqing hurried out and swept in the courtyard. Apart from Chu, there was no one else.
Chu Yu asked: ‘What happened to you? Who are you looking for? ’
Xiaoqing looked anxious: "Looking for a big son, others?"
Chu Yu pointed to the back door of the courtyard: "Speak outside."
Xiaoqing rushed out and pulled out. When Chu saw something different, he followed it out.
"Take a big son, the big thing is not good, your wife was previously irrigated with oxytocin, and now the drug is attacking, afraid that it is forced to give birth."
The legs of Cheng Dagong were scared, and the emperor’s words were still in his ear. He said that if he was given an oxytocin, the consequences of forcing the child were blood.
Ask, who's wife and son have a can have a living?
Xiaoqing saw him like this, and he was so anxious that he raised his hand and hit him with a slap in the face: "Hey, did you listen to me? You really want your wife to survive."
Cheng Dagong was woken up by this slap, and looked at Xiaoqing with a red eye: "What do you say?"
Xiaoqing said: "My girl is not an ordinary doctor. I have seen my girl who has cured the collapse in Uber. If you cooperate well, you will not have anything to do."
Chengda Gongzi’s face was full of joy, and he nodded quickly:
I cooperate, I will cooperate, you will say, what do I have to do?

Under Xiaoqing’s instructions, Cheng Dagong and Cheng Zuoxiang called out many people in the palace, mostly young and middle-aged, both men and women.
Xiaoqing studied blood collection and quickly tested the blood types of these people.
Bai Yan took the blood sample of Dongmei and asked Xiaoqing: "Can there be a type II?"
The second type is the type B blood that Bai Qi said, one type is type A, and the first type is type AB.
The third type is O type.
Xiaoqing nodded: "Yes, there are two."
"Only two?" Looking at the whole row of people in front of them, there are only two Type B blood.
"Is there a type three?" asked Bai Yu.
Xiaoqing shook his head: "No, no one." Xiaoqing said and turned to see Chu: "I remember the emperor is a three-type blood." When he was in Liu County, Chu was injured, and he was afraid of blood transfusion. Qing gave him a test under the command of Bai Yu. She remembered that it was a three-type.
White frowning, did not say anything, turned his face to look at the Chengda son and Cheng Zuoxiang: "Find some people again, if the blood is broken, you need a lot of blood to save lives, only two people are not enough."
The two descendants who were found to be the second type of blood listened to this and immediately scared them to the ground. "The old man is forgiving, the big son is forgiving!"
Cheng Dagong looked embarrassed and looked at the painful and sinister people. He didn't know what to say, let him do this life-changing thing, and he really couldn't go.
Xiaoqing said: "Just take a little blood, not drain your blood, what life? Who said you will die?"