An Daoquan shook his head and said, "Lord, what I said about blood replenishing ears. The word blood transfusion is unheard of, but it is novel..." While saying that, he turned around, waved his hands at everyone, and said, "Wait until everyone goes out of the side hall. Hu Sanniang stays to help me, I will reband the second wife before talking..."

Song Shijiang wanted to speak but stopped, and with everyone, he left the side hall.

Zhang Qing cried and shouted as he walked, "My doctor, please treat my wife..."

Everyone then walked into the hall and waited anxiously in the hall.

Soon,

Several people entered the hall outside, but there were two strategists from Guo Jia and Chen Gong, Zhao Yun, Zhang Liao, and Lin Chong, eight generals who had just attacked the southeast.

Zhao Yun and the eight men stood together, clasped their fists and shouted: "Fortunately, the Southeast Front Army has not been humiliated, so I will come to hand over the order."

Song Shijiang also held back his punch and said loudly: "Today's battle, we won a great victory, and the eight generals made great contributions. Thank you for your hard work..."

The eight people laughed and said, "The lord is not talking, and he will do his best to do his best. The righteousness is."

At that time, Lin Chong had a man in his arms. His clothes were scattered, his body was dirty, his hair was gray and white, and his body was thin. It was Liu Dai, the governor of Yanzhou. He was clamped by Lin Chong on the waist, his five bodies drooped, his eyes were closed, and he was unconscious.

Lin Chong threw Liu Dai to the ground and asked in a deep voice: "Lord, how should I deal with this Liu Dai?"

When I first saw that it was Liu Dai, someone in the venue became emotional.

The man was Da Qiao Qiao Yuping. She immediately raised her eyebrows, her eyes were filled with tears, her teeth were clenched, and she scolded: "Liu Dai, those who do unrighteous things will die by themselves!" She pulled out her sword around her waist and was about to step forward.

The phantom flashed, and someone was faster than her. He stepped forward quickly. He leaned over and raised Liu Dai who was unconscious on the ground with one hand, and roared loudly: "Ah... you must die a good death!" The man was burly and broad, with red and cold eyes and ferocious face. It was Wu Song. He tried his best and smashed Liu Dai to the ground with one hand. He saw that the governor of the state was about to die on the spot.

"Let's wait..." Suddenly, several anxious voices rang out quickly.

Wu Song looked closely and saw that the dissuasion was the lord Song Jiang, as well as military advisors Guo Jia and Chen Gong.

Wu Song shouted: "Lord, you were talking about tearing Liu Dai to pieces, how can you stop him?"

Song Shijiang smiled and said, "Brother Wu Song, if you want to say that you hate the old thief Liu Dai, you are more than you. This thief assassinated my father-in-law with the intention of dominating my Ping'er, and even more indiscriminately launched weapons to make the bones everywhere and the people were displaced. For both public and private, they all wished that they could eat their flesh and scatter their muscles and bones... "

"However, Liu Dai is the governor of a prince and a state. Even if he wants to kill him, he must be considerate." Military advisor Guo Jia stepped forward a few steps and said with a smile.

"Think about a bird, kill this bunch of birds, why should you look forward to it?..." Lu Zhishen shouted on the side.

Chen Gong is the most upright person. He even scolded Song Shijiang before. Now, seeing Wu Song and Lu Zhishen’s impatient face, he couldn’t help but calm down and cursed: “You must be rigorous in doing things, and don’t act irritably…”

Song Shijiang shook his head and said, "Brother Wu Song, thinking about it is not about looking forward, but about finding the most reasonable result. How to deal with it, I have my own arrangements..."

Wu Song is not an unreasonable person. In fact, he has the most thoughts. He was just irritated and was seriously injured in Sun Erniang, and had nowhere to vent his anger. He heard the lord say this, but he put Liu Dai down and threw it to the ground, shouting: "Since the lord speaks like this, I will listen to the lord's arrangements!"

Song Shijiang ordered: "Take Liu Dai down, and the miracle doctor will be able to help the miracle doctor..."

Just as I was talking about Doctor An, Doctor An, will come.

Andaoquan appeared in the hall, his face full of solemnity and fatigue.

Zhang Qing rushed forward and asked anxiously: "Miscellaneous Doctor, what's wrong with my wife?"

An Daoquan shook his head and said, "I have sewed the sore on Er Niang and bandaged it again. Hu Sanniang is taking care of her... Alas... I have lost too much blood and still unconscious... I must replenish blood, otherwise..."

"Mysterious Doctor, how to replenish blood?..." Zhang Qing and everyone asked anxiously.

"It is a medicine that requires a thousand-year-old magic medicine. Miss Qiao, do you have a thousand-year-old Polygonum multiflorum ginseng in your mansion?..." said Andaoquan.

Da Qiao shook his head gently and said, "My father was seriously injured and fought for several days. All Chinese medicines in the county of the Mansion were used by my father and his soldiers. How could there be any Polygonum multiflorum ginseng for thousands of years?"

"Oh...what should I do?" The miraculous doctor also frowned.

Everyone was solemn, and Zhang Qing even sat down on the ground and cried and shed tears.

An Daoquan hesitated for a moment and said, "I actually have another way, but it is just a harm to heaven and is very dangerous at the same time."

"Miscellaneous Doctor, what method... Please ask the miracle doctor to save my wife." When Zhang Qing heard this, he immediately got up and begged to death.

Wu Song also shouted: "My doctor, but there are some effects, please give me the general."

An Daoquan said: "I once heard that there is a witchcraft in the southern border, which is actually a method of replenishing blood. I also tried it secretly."

Wu Song said anxiously: "My doctor, then rescue him quickly."

An Daoquan shook his head and said solemnly: "This method is too dangerous. I tried this way to replenish blood for five or six times. At first, the injured were greatly improved and all were awake, but then four or five of them were trembling and twisted, in great pain, and then died tragically, and the only one survived."

Everyone gasped, and only five or six people could save one person, the probability was too small, and the four or five people died tragically. Everyone was extremely disappointed.

Song Shijiang's heart moved. He asked, "Doctor An, how to replenish blood? Let's hear how to tell me?"

After hearing the lord's question, An Daoquan turned around, bowed gently to Song Shijiang, and said, "Yes, lord. This method of replenishing blood is actually simple. Find a strong person and directly replenish the blood in his body into Erniang's body. Unfortunately, this method is so dangerous!"

Yes. Song Shijiang was very clear when he heard Andaoquan say this. Yes, this blood replenishing refers to blood transfusions from later medicine. In later medicine, blood transfusions are common things that everyone knows and is accustomed to. Although Song Shijiang is not a doctor, he still understands simple blood common sense. Why does Andaoquan say that this method is dangerous and has a low probability of success? It is because there are several blood types in the human body. When different blood types are injected into it, the human body will naturally have a rejection reaction. How can he survive? And that person's survival is just the blood type.

Song Shijiang nodded and said, "I will not hide it from the genius doctor. I have heard of this method of replenishing blood. But I thought it was a good method. If the genius doctor can successfully explore and promote it, it will be a great blessing for all people. The genius doctor can be the number one person in Xinglin, especially Bian Que."

When Anduoquan heard this, he was moved. In the eyes of professionals like him, high-ranking officials and high-paying jobs were not as attractive as Xinglin's first-person title, but he immediately shook his head and said, "This method hurts the harmony of heaven, and I dare not do it."

As a person who blends ancient and modern times, Song Shijiang knew what An Daoquan said was that it was contrary to heaven and harmony. The ancients thought that his parents could easily transfer their hair, skin, essence and blood to others? What's more, how could he live if he was transfused to others? I think that An Daoquan had tried to replenish blood, but he didn't have a single number of blood collections, which was not necessarily harmful to human life. Song Shijiang smiled and said, "How can he go against heaven and harmony? The human blood was disable and resurrected, and the miracle doctor could collect it in moderation."

An Daoquan shook his head and said, "This method is too dangerous and does not save many people, but it will harm countless people."

Song Shijiang said: "That is because this method has not been thoroughly studied. The miraculous doctor only hopes that the miraculous doctor can study it thoroughly, so that he can benefit the people at that time... Song is not talented, but he knows the little things..."

"Oh... the lord actually knows the reason? Please tell me quickly..." For Andaoquan, this made him extremely curious. The rest of the people were also very curious, holding their breath and listening quietly.

Da Qiao's eyes shone with strange light. What kind of person is her husband, with a beautiful belly. She remembered the graceful or tragic poems that Song Jiang had done at the time; she remembered Song Jiang's speeches in front of thousands of people; she remembered the stirrups that she had at the time; she remembered the things she had at the time to guide the heroes of the world... Da Qiao was crazy...

Song Shijiang smiled and said, "The miracle doctor doesn't know what there are. There are four types of blood in our bodies. We can call it A, B, C and D. Since we have typed, we should pair each other when transfusions. Type A must match blood type A. If different blood types are sent, the body will have rejection......"

"Oh..." An Daoquan suddenly realized and shouted: "So, the former only had one blood type pairing when I tried it. The rest were all different blood types, so I was in great pain..."

Guo Jia and Chen Gong looked at each other, nodded, and said, "The lord has extraordinary knowledge, and we have a broad vision."

Zhang Qing was overjoyed and shouted, "Was the second lady saved? Miracle doctor, hurry up, hurry up... go and save the second lady..." As he said that, he was about to drag An Daoquan.

An Daoquan was also happy and was about to walk towards the side hall with Zhang Qing. Suddenly, he suddenly remembered and asked urgently: "Then lord, how can you distinguish the four blood types?"

Song Shijiang shook his head and sighed, "I don't know!"

The hall of boiling joy immediately condensed.

Andaoquan staggered and almost fell to the ground. He smiled bitterly and said, "Lord, how can you save me? Isn't it as dangerous? How dare I replenish my blood?..."

Song Shijiang looked at everyone apologetically and said, "I only know one but not the other, so I hope that the miracle doctor can find a good deed to save the world and the people..."

Zhang Qing said dejectedly: "When Doctor An finds a solution, my wife has long... she has long... "

Wu Song bit his teeth, slapped Xiong's chest hard, and shouted: "There are always two or three layers of confidence in the four blood types. Doctor An, you can collect my blood. A strong body and a lot of blood. I will collect my brother and sister to save my brother and sister. What if it succeeds?"
Chapter completed!