Who is not Cao Cao?

Chapter 180 Let go of my sister!
The carriage ran over the leaves falling on the ground in the Xinglin courtyard, and the first person to meet him after coming to a stop was not Hua Tuo, but Cao Jie, who was here to learn art from his teacher.

Seeing that He Yan hadn't had time to be happy, Cao Jie was frightened by his frosty expression.

She glanced at the people in the carriage and exclaimed, "Uncle Zilong?"

When Zhao Yun was in Hewu before, Cao Jie often hang out with Zhao Yun.So at this time, after seeing Zhao Yun's state, there was a sense of sadness and heart palpitations for no reason.

"Cao Jie, lead the way!"

"Uh-huh!"

Cao Jie's two chubby legs were running fast, Guan Yu and Zhang Fei held one side of the "wooden board" and followed Cao Jie every step of the way.

Carrying Zhao Yun into the front of a house, Wu Pu, who is Hua Tuo's major disciple, made everyone stop.

"Marquis Shen and the patient can just go in, you are not allowed to enter, please wait here with peace of mind."

The violent Zhang Fei was already angered by He Yan, but now he saw that a small doctor dared to point fingers at him, so he shouted with his broken voice: "Why can't you go in? Get out of here." Or be careful, I will kick you to death here!"

"Wide!"

Compared with Zhang Fei, Guan Yu is still reasonable.

"Don't be rude to doctors!"

Zhang Fei was reprimanded by He Yan first, and then reprimanded by Guan Yu, which made Zhang Fei's two-hundred-jin heart feel an unprecedented chill.

He explained to himself aggrieved: "It is! How can a doctor not even let us enter the house? I have been in the palace several times, why can't I enter this house?"

He Yan: "..."

If it wasn't for the fear that Zhang Fei would accidentally throw Zhao Yun off, He Yan really wanted to go up and give Zhang Fei a hard kick.

"Wide!"

After all, Guan Yu is used to Zhang Fei.

He knew that Zhang Fei would take the soft but not the hard, so he patiently explained to him: "Then Hua Tuo is a famous doctor in the world, so he must have a deep meaning in his order. For Zilong, please bear with it for a while."

"Humph!"

Zhang Fei reluctantly put Zhao Yun down and asked Wu Pu to help Zhao Yun in.

He Yan didn't bother to mess with Zhang Fei's hob meat, so after sending Zhao Yun in, he went directly into the house, went to the side room and changed a new set of clothes.

These clothes are made of civilian clothes that have been boiled in boiling water, and they are particularly painful to wear, but they are better than being safe.

In addition, He Yan also wore the same hat and face scarf that had been boiled, so that Zhao Yun could avoid the second infection to the greatest extent.

After He Yan changed his clothes, Hua Tuo and Wu Pu were already wearing the same clothes as He Yan, standing in front of a four-foot-high desk.

A lot of bronze mirrors were installed on the wall pillars around the desk, converging the light of the candles onto the desk, illuminating Zhao Yun's rotten wounds.

Seeing He Yan coming, Hua Tuo nodded slightly at him: "Marquis Shen, I'm about to start."

"Ah."

Hua Tuo picked up a sharp knife from the sink beside him and slowly wiped it dry.

Like their clothes, the knife was boiled and cleaned, otherwise He Yan wouldn't let Hua Tuo just use the knife like this.

"Look at the belly first."

The wound on Zhao Yun's abdomen was more erosive than the wound on his shoulder, which made Hua Tuo suspect that Zhao Yun's lesion was here.

With one stab, the rotten flesh of the wound was cut off precisely, which made Zhao Yun's body tremble instinctively due to the severe pain.

"Marquis Shen, hold him down!"

Zhao Yun's state at this time must be that he has no luck to suffer from the numbness, and He Yan has no foundation for manual anesthesia, so he can only make Zhao Yun's body as stable as possible.

With He Yan holding Zhao Yun down, Hua Tuo moved the knife even more swiftly.

His sharp but graceful knife technique was like repairing a cow's hoof, peeling off Zhao Yun's carrion bit by bit, revealing the tender skin inside.

Unlike He Yan who did "manual work", Wu Pu just took some tools to wipe off the blood mixed with yellow and green pus.Although not tiring, it is a test of mental endurance.

After cutting for a full quarter of an hour, Hua Tuo suddenly smiled in relief!
"There is no abnormality in General Zhao's organs. It seems that the location of the lesion should not be here."

It is undoubtedly a great thing that there is no abnormality in the organs!
Both He Yan and Wu Pu cheered up, and the fatigue from just now disappeared in an instant.

After cleaning and suturing the abdominal wound, Hua Tuo began to deal with Zhao Yun's upper lip.

I thought that the wound here would be as easy to remove as the abdominal wound, but I didn't expect that after Hua Tuo just cut the carrion, the operation went out of control.

A blood arrow shot out directly, causing Hua Tuo and Wu Pu to cover their red hijabs directly.

He Yan didn't get any better, the clothes on his body were soaked in blood in an instant and stuck to his body firmly.

"Cut an artery?"

"no!"

When it comes to familiarity with the human body, Hua Tuo dares to be the second, and no one in this world dares to be the first!

Similarly, because of his familiarity with the human body, Hua Tuo was almost as proficient in performing operations as if he were cutting an ox. It was impossible for him to cut Zhao Yun's artery just when he was dealing with the wound.

"It should be something attached to the carrion, and when it was brought out, it directly scratched General Zhao's veins."

Hua Tuo asked Wu Pu to bring a cloth strip. After a skillful operation, Zhao Yun's wound finally stopped bleeding.

"Marquis Shen, General Zhao is out of law."

Hua Tuo had the opportunity to wipe the blood off his face after treating Zhao Yun's wound.

"There must be something hooked to the veins in General Zhao's body, otherwise a slight touch of the wound would not cause General Zhao to bleed so much."

"If the operation continues, General Zhao will definitely bleed more... But in that case, General Zhao cannot hold on."

Zhao Yun is already extremely weak now, if he continues to bleed, Zhao Yun may not be able to get off the operating table.

Out of caution, Hua Tuo was no longer willing to let Zhao Yun risk his life to gamble.

He Yan clenched his fists, his mind was sometimes blank and sometimes confused.

Seeing that Wu Pu was about to start suturing the wound and stop the treatment, He Yan suddenly looked at Hua Tuo.

"Hua Shanggong! Do you remember the medical book I gave you?"

"Naturally remembered...huh?"

Hua Tuo realized what He Yan wanted to do, and quickly persuaded him: "Marquis Shen, exchanging blood is very dangerous! Don't take it lightly!"

As a "surgery doctor", and a very courageous "surgery doctor", Hua Tuo must have tried to exchange blood for people.

But the result of the blood exchange is not optimistic, and many times it can only end in death.

Although Hua Tuo didn't know who Zhao Yun was, seeing He Yan's anxious look, he knew that Zhao Yun must be very important to him. If Zhao Yun was really killed, there was no guarantee that He Yan would not be too sad and hurt his vitality.

"No! You can try it!"

In the face of life and death, He Yan didn't care to think so much.

"It must be saved! Since there is a way, why don't you try it?"

"Can……"

"Hua Shanggong! If anything happens, I will be blamed!"

Seeing that He Yan was very determined, Hua Tuo had no choice but to sigh: "In that case, please ask Marquis Shen to find General Zhao's heir."

Based on Hua Tuo's experience in the first half of his life, the success rate of exchanging blood between father and son is much higher than that of strangers.

Hua Tuo also couldn't understand the scientific truth of it, and in the end, like other doctors, he pushed it to "blood" and "metaphysics".

If it is a blood exchange between father and son, then maybe the confidence can be greater.

But He Yan's next sentence made Hua Tuo fall into despair——

"Zhao Yun is an old bachelor, where does he have any heirs?"

After that, He Yan did something that shocked Hua Tuo even more!
I saw He Yan pulled up his sleeves: "Try my blood!"

Hua Tuo:? ? ?
Originally drooping eyelids and directly raised under the stimulation of this huge gossip, Hua Tuo's whole face was in disbelief: "Shenhou, could it be... are you the flesh and blood of General Zhao?"

"fart!"

He Yan spat: "I am his father!"

Hua Tuo: ...

"Me, and those big guys outside, try one by one!"

With a [-]/[-] probability, He Yan couldn't believe that he was wrong!
Unless Zhao Yun is the legendary panda's blood, He Yan thought he could be right!
When he came to the door, He Yan yelled outside: "You all come in!"

Zhang Fei, who had been waiting for a long time, was the first to enter, followed by Guan Yu and Chen Dao, and Cao Jie's small body obviously couldn't squeeze a few strong men, so he naturally fell to the back.

"Zilong, you...huh?"

Even though Zhang Fei had been bathed in blood on the battlefield for many years, he still froze on the spot when he saw that most of He Yan's body was now covered in blood.

"I want your blood, don't ask why!"

He Yan asked Wu Pu to fetch some boiled cups.

"Give me a little blood each! You're all men! Don't be like a bitch!"

Zhang Fei and Guan Yu looked at each other in blank dismay, their brains were obviously still down.

Chen Dao always had a cold expression on his face, and it took a long time before he gradually showed a hint of surprise. It could be seen that his coldness was mainly due to his slow reaction.

But Cao Jie weakly raised his hand and asked, "He, He Yan, me too, do I want it too?"

"you do not need!"

With Cao Jie's small body, even if he matched Zhao Yun's blood type, he wouldn't be able to draw much blood, so it was useless at all.

In the same way, Hua Tuo didn't need to donate blood, mainly a few young and middle-aged elders.

"And... Cao Jie, don't talk like Deng Ai! Be careful that you will really stutter in the future!"

He Yan cast his eyes on Guan Yu, and pushed the cup in front of him.

With a wisp of beard, Guan Yu said in an extremely chic way: "If you can save Zilong, a little blood is nothing!"

When Guan Yu picked up the knife and was about to slash it into the bowl in his hand, He Yan grabbed his hand——

"General Guan, wash your hands first! Your beard is dirty!"

Guan Yu: ...

After a while, after collecting the blood of several people, He Yan put these blood-filled cups together and waited quietly for the blood to separate.

After standing for a period of time, the blood will be divided into three layers.

From top to bottom, they are plasma, white blood cells, and red blood cells.

The several blood types that are often divided in later generations are distinguished according to the two antigens on red blood cells.

In this era, naturally there is no technology that can allow He Yan to figure out the difference between antigens.

However, if different antigens are combined, a rejection reaction will obviously occur, which undoubtedly gave He Yan the conditions to distinguish Zhao Yun's blood type.

As long as the red blood cells of several people were paired with Zhao Yun's plasma and observed whether there was agglutination reaction, blood of the same blood type as Zhao Yun could be easily distinguished.

Although this may be inaccurate, He Yan obviously can't care so much at this time.

Behind He Yan, Hua Tuo stared at He Yan without daring to blink.

He may not understand what He Yan is doing, but this does not prevent him from seeing something he has never seen before in He Yan's behavior.

This kind of thing is not just knowledge...it is more like a system, a system that Hua Tuo has never seen before!

"Marquis Shen...what else do you know?"

Hua Tuo's hands trembled slightly, even for a moment, really just for a moment!Hua Tuo seemed to put He Yan aside to see why he was so different...

He Yan, who was experimenting with the scientific variable method, didn't pay attention to Hua Tuo behind him, but felt his neck chill from time to time, as if the king of Hades was blowing in his ear.

After finally waiting for the blood to separate into layers, He Yan immediately separated them one by one and started experimenting.

The first part he took was his own blood, and after dripping his own plasma into Zhao Yun's red blood cells with great anticipation, He Yan began to wait quietly for the result.

After a while, He Yan threw away his own blood angrily, and began to experiment with Guan Yu's blood.

Then it was Zhang Fei's.

Then came Chen.

And then there's Woo Pu's...

"Why isn't there any?"

He Yan rubbed his hair vigorously: "Could it be that Zhao Yun is still a panda blood?"

Panda blood is very rare among the Han people. If Zhao Yun really has panda blood, then He Yan is a god and can't find anyone who can give him a blood transfusion!

"No, not necessarily."

He Yan forced himself to calm down.

There shouldn't be such a coincidence in this world, it's probably just that Zhao Yun's blood just doesn't match his and others'.

"Blood! I want more blood!"

The pale and handsome He Yan kept saying provocative words, and happened to see Hua Tuo after turning his head.

Listening to He Yan's murmur, Hua Tuo swallowed in fear: "Marquis Shen, why don't I try?"

"..."

Fortunately, He Yan was somewhat sensible, and did not arrest Hua Tuo and let him bleed.

Walking out of the house in a daze, He Yan looked around at Guan Yu, Zhang Fei and others with eyes like looking at garbage, and then his eyes fell on Cao Jie.

Cao Jie was frightened by He Yan's appearance at first, but she still tremblingly stretched out her tiny arm like a lotus root: "He Yan... why don't you try mine!"

This time, Cao Jie spoke very clearly, if he hadn't ignored the tears that were about to fall from her eyes, he would have really regarded her as a woman who regarded death as home.

He Yan grabbed Cao Jie's wrist, and at the same time, Cao Jie's big eyeballs completely slipped off.

Unexpectedly, He Yan just put the other hand on Cao Jie's head, and pulled her closer to him: "What nonsense are you talking about! When did I hurt you as a brother?"

Cao Jie was stunned for a few moments and then said uncertainly: "Didn't you make me get beaten by my mother last time?"

"Which time?"

"It was the time we cheated Cao Pi together last time!"

"Hehe, you remember wrong!"

He Yan took one last look into the room: "Forget it, I have too much demons in my heart, I will go to Hewu to find some people, I hope there will be time..."

Before he finished speaking, he heard a shout in the distance: "He Yan! Let go of my sister!"

Ok?
Looking from a distance, I saw Cao Pi riding his horse and galloping towards He Yan!
(End of this chapter)