The Jagged Cavalry of the Three Kingdoms

Chapter 19 019
Mi Zhen had already dressed under the service of the maid, and suddenly heard Zhang Yan's voice outside the door, her heart suddenly became tense, and she hurriedly asked: "Is there... what's the matter?"

"I heard that you woke up, so I came here to see you..."

"Don't look at it, I'm fine." Mi Zhen was still angry because Zhang Yan deliberately scared her in the canyon, so when she heard his voice, she felt uncomfortable.

Standing outside the door, Zhang Yan heard the sound of gunpowder coming from the room, and guessed that Mi Zhen was still angry about what happened yesterday.

It's no wonder that Mi Zhen was almost frozen to death, and Zhang Yan couldn't shirk the responsibility.

"As long as you are good, it's fine, but your brother is not so lucky..."

Zhang Yan clicked to stop, turned around and left, just as he took a step, the door behind him suddenly opened, Mi Zhen came out from inside, and asked nervously: "You said my brother just now? Are you talking about my second brother? Is he here too?"

"En." Zhang Yan didn't turn his head, but responded softly.

Mi Zhen became emotional all of a sudden, grabbed Zhang Yan's arm, and hurriedly asked, "Where is my second brother, and how is he doing now?"

The gold was robbed yesterday, and Mi Zhen was also present.Que Xuan killed all those who escorted the gold, her second brother Mi Fang was seriously injured and escaped, and even she was captured by Que Xuan.At that time, she saw Mi Fang bleeding a lot, and she was very worried about Mi Fang all the way, but now she suddenly heard Zhang Yan talking about Mi Fang, how could she not be nervous.

Zhang Yan turned his head and glanced at Mi Zhen, this woman had a fairy-like appearance, even when she was nervous, she looked so charming.

"If your brother hadn't come here yesterday, I wouldn't have known about the robbery of the gold. I have already ordered someone to treat your brother's wounds. But when your brother came, he lost a lot of blood and is still unconscious. ..."

Before Zhang Yan could finish speaking, Mi Zhen couldn't wait to say: "Where is he, quickly take me to see!"

Zhang Yan brought Mi Zhen to the room where Mi Fang was. As soon as they arrived at the door, the two of them smelled a strong smell of herbs, which made Mi Zhen's already hanging heart a little more heavy.

"My lord!" The gatekeeper saluted immediately when he saw Zhang Yan coming.

"Excuse me. How is Mr. Mi?"

The gatekeeper replied: "Still unconscious."

"Open the door, I'll go in and take a look."

"Here!"

The gatekeeper pushed open the door, and there was a pungent smell of herbs in the room, which was stronger than before, while Mi Fang was wrapped in a belt, lying quietly on the couch, and there were two people beside her who were feeding Mi Fang. Decoction.

"Second brother!"

Seeing such a scene, Mi Zhen couldn't control her inner feelings anymore, she rushed to Mi Fang's couch, seeing Mi Fang's pale face, deep sleep, weak breathing, she fell into deep self-blame.

In fact, Mi Fang is also a martial artist, who can do everything from horseback riding and archery to dancing with spears and sticks. If Mi Zhen hadn't been begging Mi Fang to take her out to see the world, maybe relying on Mi Fang's skills, she would be able to get away with it There is no problem at all.But because of Mi Zhen, Mi Fang was injured by the robbers in the process of protecting Mi Zhen.

Therefore, Mi Zhen was already in tears at this time, hot tears flowed down from her eyes, not to mention how uncomfortable she felt.

Seeing this, Zhang Yan didn't say a word, and turned away everyone in the room, even himself, quietly exited the room, wanting to give Mi Zhen and Mi Fang more time.

After leaving the room, Zhang Yan went straight to the doctor who was treating Mi Fang's injuries, and asked, "Can Mr. Mi wake up?"

The doctor replied: "My lord, Mr. Mi's injuries are not serious, but he lost a lot of blood. Whether he can wake up from the coma depends on his own destiny."

Zhang Yan sighed deeply, and said with emotion: "Oh! In such a big Pengcheng, isn't there a good doctor who can use it?"

After hearing this, the doctor said with shame: "My lord, my medical skills are not good. I am really ashamed that I can't solve your problems."

"Forget it, I can't blame you for that."

"My lord, although my medical skills are not good enough to help you solve problems, my master is very skilled in medicine. As long as any difficult and miscellaneous diseases are in his hands, they will be solved. It just so happens that my master came to Pengcheng yesterday. As long as I find My master, please invite him here, I believe it will not be long before Mr. Mi will wake up from his coma."

Zhang Yan hurriedly said: "Then what are you waiting for, go and invite your master over!"

"Yes, my lord."

Looking at the back of the doctor going away, Zhang Yan sighed softly.In fact, to deal with patients with excessive blood loss, modern medicine generally adopts blood transfusion.But this time was in ancient times, and there were no vessels for blood transfusion. Even if Zhang Yan could think of a method of blood transfusion, he couldn't implement it.

He waited quietly in the government office, and after about half an hour, the doctor arrived with an old man with white hair and a childlike face.

"I greet you, my lord!" The old man immediately saluted Zhang Yan when he saw Zhang Yan.

Zhang Yan couldn't wait to go forward, grabbed the old man's arm, turned around and left: "Follow me!"

If it weren't for the old man's quick legs and feet, Zhang Yan's pull would definitely have pulled the old man to the ground.

Zhang Yan dragged the old man and walked towards Mi Fang's room, seeing Mi Zhen still lying on the bedside, his heart couldn't be expressed in words.He ignored Mi Zhen, walked to Mi Fang's couch, and said to the old man: "Is there a way to wake him up?"

The old man just glanced at Mi Fang casually, and said: "On the way here, the old man has already heard from the stubborn guy that the patient is caused by excessive blood loss. The only feasible way is to supplement the blood with blood."

"Use blood to replenish blood?" Zhang Yan immediately became interested after hearing this, "What do you mean?"

"Just replenish the patient's lost blood." The old man said.

"You mean, give him a blood transfusion?" Zhang Yan was so surprised that his jaw almost dropped. He never imagined that in this world, someone would think of a way to transfuse blood.

"Blood transfusion? Well, it's not wrong for you to say that."

Seeing that the old man had brought nothing when he came, Zhang Yan asked again: "But you didn't bring anything, and there is nothing for you to transfuse..."

"Hehe, Fan Ah, take out the things I asked you to find." The old man said to the doctor who brought him here.

"It's Master." Fan Ah replied, then took out a goose feather from his body and handed it to the old man.

The old man took the goose feather and said to Zhang Yan: "My lord, I will lend you the saber."

Zhang Yan drew out the saber, and the shining saber appeared in front of his eyes.

The old man asked Zhang Yan to use a knife to cut off both ends of the goose feather obliquely, and a slender goose feather tube with a tip appeared in front of Zhang Yan's eyes.

"Okay, let's use this to enrich the blood of the patient. However, when enriching the blood, we need to find out a few people who have the same blood appearance as the patient, and each take some blood and inject it into the patient's body. In time, the patient will gradually regain blood color and wake up." The old man said.

Listening to the old man's words, Zhang Yan thought to himself that the so-called blood appearance should be the blood type.After all, you can't transfuse blood indiscriminately. You must find someone with the same blood type. Only in this way can the two kinds of blood be fused together without rejection.

He lowered his head and glanced at Mi Zhen who was holding Mi Fang's hand tightly. In terms of blood type, Mi Zhen was the most suitable candidate. After all, they were brothers and sisters with the same father and mother, and their blood types were the closest.

But he was also afraid that Mi Zhen's thin body would not be able to withstand such torture. After all, medical conditions were limited, and if the blood transfusion failed, Mi Zhen would also be hurt.

"Then how to judge whether the blood phase is the same?" Zhang Yan asked.

The old man said: "It's very simple, just let me test it. Please call ten strong men over, I have to personally test their blood, and then I can implement the method of replenishing blood with blood."

Zhang Yan immediately went and called ten relatives to come over. According to the old man's instructions, each of them dripped one or two drops of blood into a bowl full of water, and then the old man cut Mi Fang's fingers and dripped Mi Fang's blood separately. in ten different bowls.

As long as the blood in the bowl can be fused together, or basically can be fused together, it proves that the blood is similar, and the blood can be replenished with blood.

After waiting for a while, it turned out that out of the ten people, none of them's blood could fuse with Mi Fang's.

Zhang Yan frowned, rolled up his sleeves, and said to the old man, "Try mine?"

The old man nodded and said: "Alright, let's try our luck, if it really doesn't work, then we can only find someone else."

Ever since, Zhang Yan cut his finger with a knife, and dropped a drop of his own blood into a bowl filled with water.Then, he dripped Mi Fang's blood into it.

After waiting for a while, the blood of the two people was completely fused together.

The old man also had a look of joy. He was finally happy that he had found a suitable blood transfusion recipient. He said to Zhang Yan, "My lord, can we start now?"

Zhang Yan nodded, and the old man began to back away from the left and right, leaving only his apprentice Fan A to assist, and began to replenish blood on Mi Fang.

I saw that the old man held the goose quill, first aimed at one of Mi Fang's veins, then took Zhang Yan's arm, aimed the tip of the goose quill at the vein on his arm, and stabbed hard, then The blood of two people is connected together.

The old man stretched out his two middle fingers, and tapped several acupuncture points on Mi Fang and Zhang Yan respectively.Afterwards, the old man even patted Zhang Yan on the back with his palm, and Zhang Yan suddenly felt an invisible thrust in his body, which pushed his blood out continuously, and flowed down the goose feather tube to Mi Fang. in the body...

(End of this chapter)