Chapter 181: Big bosses gathered to witness the miracle!

With this outrageous laughter, Li Er walked in in a bright yellow uniform.
Everyone was shocked and all bowed and said: "See your Majesty!"
Li Er waved his hand and said with a haha ​​smile: "Duping, haha, Shubao, I heard Qingque say that Li Zexuan will give you a blood transfusion this afternoon to treat your illness. I will take a look here. Shubao won't mind this uninvited guest, right! "
Qin Qiong bowed and said, "How dare the old officials!"
Li Erneng came to see him in person. Qin Qiong was both gratified and happy. He was alone in the change of Xuanwumen last year. He just didn't want to participate in this human tragedy of the killing of the brothers and the brotherhood. It has nothing to do with his position. He has always been on Li Er's side.
However, judging from the awards given by the ministers after the Xuanwu Gate, everyone believed that Qin Qiong had lost his holy favor and would no longer be reused. Usually, only the former battlefield brothers like Cheng Yaojin and Niu Jinda were willing to come to the Qin Mansion. Now that Li Er goes out of the palace in person to visit Qin Qiong, to some extent, it can be regarded as making some rumors self-defeating. Although Qin Qiong does not care about these fancy names, he is still very happy when Li Er comes to see him in person.
"Haha, don't froze, you continue, but don't delay Shubao's treatment because of me."
Li Er didn't overwhelm everyone, urging everyone to do what they should do!
Li Zexuan took a look and stepped forward and said to Qin Qiong, "Uncle Qin, since these heroes are willing to donate blood for you, why don't we start the blood test first? The kid said before that taking a small amount of blood is not only harmless to the human body, but beneficial. , This kid is willing to guarantee his life!"
Qin Qiong patted Li Zexuan on the shoulder and said, "The old man believes you!" Then he looked at the team of generals in front of him and said loudly: "You all get up, today it is the old man who owes you a kindness!"
Zhuang Qi stood up, grinned and said, "The Patriarch is serious!"
Li Zexuan had ten of them stand in a row. In fact, he couldn't use so many people at all. He planned to let the others leave once he found the right blood type.
He first took the blood of ten people in a porcelain bottle, and put their names on the bottles. Then he took back the blood from Qin Qiong, did a blood type test, and the result came out after a while.
"Uncle Qin, Zhuang Qi and Mei Wenhua have the same blood type as you, so you can use their blood."
Li Er and others watched in surprise, but did not interrupt. In the yard, when Zhuang Qi heard Li Zexuan's words, he immediately grinned proudly:
"Haha, illiterate, don't me from Lao Zhuang this time, Li Jue, you can do it with my blood alone, without literacy, my body is not as strong as Lao Zhuang!"
A lame veteran in the first row suddenly became unhappy. He cursed: "Old Zhuang, your special mother is looking down on my veterans. If you are not convinced, come out and accompany me in a battle!"
Qin Qiong couldn't help but scolded: "Shut up, don't be rude in front of your majesty."
Suddenly the two became quiet and honest.
Li Er waved his hand and said that he didn't care. In his early years in the army, he had been accustomed to such fighting in the army.
Li Zexuan and Sun Simiao looked at each other and said, "Uncle Qin, just use Zhuang Qi's. You can let the others go away!"
Mei Wenhua is indeed a little older, and his own hematopoietic ability is somewhat insufficient. If he gives Qin Qiong a blood transfusion, he is afraid that he will be finished.
Qin Qiong nodded and shouted: "Zhuang Qi is out of the queue, and the rest of them are gone."
"Patriarch!"
Mei Wenhua wanted to fight again, but Qin Qiong glared back.
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When the crowd came to a bedroom, Sun Simiao stepped forward to give Zhuang No.7 a pulse to see if his body was healthy and whether he had a medical history. This was what Li Zexuan specifically told him when he came. Can’t let Qin Qiong get another blood transfusion. Infection, other diseases.
Zhuang Qi was checked obediently, and his expression did not reveal any impatience. After a while, Sun Simiao nodded at Li Zexuan.
Li Zexuan commanded Zhuang Qi to lie down on the bed and asked Qin Qiong to lie on the ground by bringing him a pad. This strange arrangement shocked Zhuang Qi. He quickly stood up and said that he was going to lie on the ground and let Qin Qiong lie on the bed.
Li Zexuan slapped him angrily. If you want to lie down like that, then in the end, who is giving blood to whom?
After the two of them were in place, Li Zexuan asked them to roll up their sleeves. He picked up the "cotton swab". In fact, this was the front end of the thin stick, tied with a bunch of steamed coarse cloth. These days, cotton is just a rare ornamental flower. It has not been popularized as a crop. Li Zexuan will not find cotton for a while, so he can only do so.
He used a "cotton swab" dipped in alcohol, and smeared them on the arms of the two of them. An unusually strong smell of alcohol immediately spread. Cheng Yaojin sniffed his nose vigorously, and his greedy saliva almost flowed out. Secretly said in his heart: This kid is not kind, there is such a good thing that is still hidden.
Although Li Er likes to drink, he is more concerned about the purpose of Li Zexuan's move. He thought for a long time and didn't understand it, his brows frowned deeply.
Sun Simiao didn't have any scruples, he asked directly, "Xiaoxuan, what do you mean by smearing spirits on their arms?"
While busy, Li Zexuan replied: "This is disinfecting. There will be some small bugs invisible to the naked eye on the surface of human skin. This strong liquor can kill it. In fact, someone in the army was injured and the wound became infected with pus. It is because of this kind of infection by some of these little bugs in the air."
Although Sun Simiao didn't know what air was, he still understood the general idea, and he nodded thoughtfully.
Li Jing's eyes lit up, and he couldn't help asking, "Does this kind of liquor used in the military formation greatly reduce the deaths of wounded soldiers?"
Li Zexuan nodded and said, "It is theoretically possible."
Li Jing looked at Li Er excitedly, and Li Er nodded at him, motioning to talk about Qin Qiong's illness first.
After disinfection, Li Zexuan found a blood vessel in Zhuang Qi's arm. Looking at the thick needle, he gritted his teeth and pierced in fiercely. Zhuang Qi's body trembled obviously, but he didn't scream in pain. Li Zexuan waited for the air in the needle tube to drain, and inserted the tip of the needle at the other end into Qin Qiong's arm. The blood slowly flowed into Qin Qiong's body following the needle tube due to the difference in height.
Everyone in the room held their breath and stared at the needle with blood flowing intently, witnessing the first blood transfusion case in human history.
Gradually, Qin Qiong fell asleep with a happy face. Li Zexuan stared at the hourglass on the table. After a while, he nodded at Sun Simiao, and the two of them stepped forward to remove the needles from their arms. , Press the wound with a cotton swab dipped in alcohol. Then Li Zexuan got up and started to pack his tools.
The wound on Qin Qiong's arm was of course Mrs. Qin stepped forward to help press it. As for Zhuang Qi, this guy was like a okay person. After pressing it for a while, he threw the cotton swab away, but he sniffed it on his arm for a while. Muttered: "Good wine!"
Several veterans in the house gently lifted Qin Qiong onto the bed, and saw that he breathed evenly and slept very heavily, and was not awakened by the noise outside. Madam Qin stood aside, wiping tears happily. Sun Simiao stepped forward to diagnose Qin Qiong again. After a while, he nodded at Madam Qin with a smile on his face.
This place is obviously not a place to talk. After Mrs. Qin reacted, she greeted Li Er and the others with an apologetic look to go to the front hall to have tea. Li Zexuan wanted to slip after packing things, but was caught by the eagle of Yuchi Jingde like a chicken. He picked it up and brought it to the front hall.
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