Chapter 1254: Blood collapse

I don't know why, listening to her words, she feels very at ease and feels that she can be trusted.
Dongmei was exhausted, and the original Peiyuan Dan had improved. After this toss, the spirit was gone.
Stewart looked at the white scorpion with a sharp thin blade to open the mouth of the grandmother's belly, so scared that even dare not look at it. The maid around her is directly fainting.
Xiaoqing said to the other two unmanned maids in a cold voice: "Carry out."
For white diarrhea, caesarean section is only a trivial minor operation, fearing that it will be bloody. If it is modern, blood stasis is not to be afraid, but this is ancient, and there are many things. The input of plasma alone may not save the patient's life. Fortunately, she still knows a hand, otherwise she can't guarantee the life and death of Dongmei.
Weng’s legs are already soft, sitting on the ground and moving. Is the living person so ruined? Grandma, who is still talking, has closed her eyes now. Is it dead? It’s dead!
This thing, she is a stall, can still live away from the government?
I don't know how long it took, the maids in the house didn't even dare to look at it, only Xiaoqing was alone to help.
At the first time, Xiaoqing was just like them. Just because of a kind of trust, she believed that the white medicines had overcome the extreme anxiety and fear. I learned some skills. Fortunately, I learned, otherwise, who can I expect? ?
A red-haired baby was hugged out of the white scorpion. Xiaoqing quickly wrapped it with a cloth head prepared in advance, and patted the child's back and buttocks. The child immediately made a cry.
Although it is not a full-term child, such crying is already very bright.
Is a girl, white smile, how good the girl, intimate little cotton jacket.
Xiaoqing Chao’s stable woman said:
What are you doing? Don’t you take hot water to give Miss Xiao’s body?

The eyes of Wen Po stared at the grandmother of Cheng Da, behind her, and her eyes were full of horror: "Blood, blood is broken."
The white horse immediately turned back and saw a placenta with a lot of blood.
A lot of blood.
"Xiaoqing, fast!"
When Xiaoqing immediately put the child into the arms of Wenpo, he turned and prepared the blood bag rack that had already been prepared. The white blood was inserted into the blood vessels of Dongmei.
"Tune to the maximum." Bai said.
As the blood rushed more and more, she gave the other blood bag to the other side, and turned to Xiaoqing: "There is not enough blood, you can find a way, here I will deal with it."
Xiaoqing turned and rushed out. He said to the Dagongzi: "Is there anyone still able to find it? The blood is not enough, your wife is bloody, and now I need a lot of blood of the same type to save my life."
Cheng Zuoxiang said: "Everyone in the house has found it, no one else."
Xiao Qing’s eyes turned to Chu, and he wanted to speak. But when he felt uncomfortable, he closed his mouth.
"If you have something to say." Chu said.
Xiaoqing thought of the winter plums inside, and he bit his teeth. "The emperor, your blood is the same as the grandmother's blood type."
When Chu Yu heard this, he didn't even think about it and picked up his sleeves: "What are you waiting for? Let's smoke." Then he blew his whistle and let several dark guards come out to match.
Cheng Zuoxiang hastened to kneel down, "The emperor, never, you are Wanjinlong body, so how can the old ministers stand up."
Chu Yu shook his head: "You don't have to say much about human life."
Cheng Shuping slammed his head down, tears covered his eyes, and he couldn’t tell what it was. He secretly vowed that he would protect the safety of the emperor in this life, even if he would use his life to change the peace of the emperor. He is willing.
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