Medicine in Song Dynasty

Chapter 49 Blood Transfusion
Su Tong saw that the old man's face was flushed, and he looked at her with fiery eyes. She was not annoyed. She knew that her age did not seem so reliable, and blood transfusions could not make the people of Song Dynasty feel angry. understand.

However, she doesn't like wasting time very much, and she doesn't like being disturbed when she is treating illnesses.

Frowning, Su Tong sighed, looked up at Hu Lingyi seriously, and said, "It's still the same sentence, Hu Zhuanyun, you make a decision, do you want me to save people?"

Before Hu Lingyi could speak, his bride gritted her teeth and rushed over and grabbed Su Tong's arm, saying anxiously: "It's okay to draw my blood, give my blood to Ah Yue, as long as he can recover, it's okay for me to die."

"Ayu!"

Hu Lingyi was taken aback, grabbed her own wife, patted her on the back comfortingly, and said to Su Tong, "Miss Su, just do as you say, but my wife is still young and has a lot of money. Years can live, there is A Yue in the family, and there are two sons and a daughter, she needs to take care of it, please use my blood."

Su Tong didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "You two are close relatives of the patient. It would be best to use your blood, but his disease is coagulation dysfunction. As relatives, your blood is not easy to use."

The old doctor didn't listen to what Su Tong said at all. He just blew his beard and stared at him, then turned his head and shouted at Hu Lingyi: "What are you doing, Mr. Hu, this woman is obviously talking nonsense, how can you believe it? This old man has lived for more than 70 years , I have never heard of someone using blood to cure diseases, how can there be such a reason!"

This old man has a good status, he used to be an imperial physician, and now, four of his seven disciples have become imperial physicians, and the remaining three are also well-known doctors in the local area.

As soon as he spoke, Hu Lingyi didn't dare not believe it, but now that his son was in danger, and the old doctor Hu couldn't come up with a specific treatment method, he only said that it was luck, and hinted that he should prepare for the child's funeral in advance. How could he be reconciled, Su No matter how bizarre and unreliable the treatment method Tong said, it is still a solution.

Parents are all the same, as long as it is for the sake of their children, they can do even the most absurd things.

Hu Lingyi's wife, Gu Shi, was sweating profusely when she heard that her blood couldn't be used: "Why can't my blood be used? Ah Yue is my son. For her, I am willing to do anything!"

As she spoke, tears fell, and Hu Lingyi quickly put her arms around her wife to persuade her in a low voice.

There was endless noise here, Su Tong lowered his head to look at the child's condition, the child's limbs were getting colder and colder, obviously the blood pressure was getting lower and lower, and if he didn't think about it, he might fall into a state of shock.

It's a pity that besides the most famous penicillin that any doctor with some skills would think of when traveling, there are no drugs such as booster drugs that are necessary for first aid.

She was negligent, she only thought about making these basic tools, never thought that the most important and useful thing was actually those medicinal materials.

Who told her that she had worked as a forensic doctor or a psychologist before, but she had never been to a hospital to practice medicine seriously, so she came here rashly, confused and in a mess, for a while, without thinking carefully. Pass.

In fact, Su Tong really doesn't know anything about pharmaceuticals. When he lived with Lin Mu, a cunning poison maker who was as venomous as a poisonous snake, he learned some knowledge about pharmaceuticals by his ears and eyes, and occasionally even helped those People fight.

If she had known earlier that she would encounter a disease like Mr. Hu's, she would have found some herbs in advance and made some suitable pills.Although the current conditions are poor, the medicines that may be produced may not be particularly effective, but now people have not taken those rotten western medicines, and even if the effect is poor, it may not be ineffective. Besides, Chinese herbal medicines have less side effects than western medicines Even if you take the wrong medicine, it probably won't be too bad.

However, it is useless to say anything at the moment, it is better to have a blood transfusion as soon as possible.

Ignoring the frowning people behind him, Su Tong used his own blood and Xiao Langjun's blood to do a type match. He didn't know whether to be lucky, but the blood types were the same.

Su Tong shook his head and picked from the medicine box. He didn't choose a thin tube made of sheep intestines, but a tube made of thin hollow rattan.

Draw out your own blood, and then give it to Mr. Xiao Lang.

Hu Lingyi looked at Su Tong in a dumbfounded manner, his complexion changed drastically, from blue to white, but Su Tong's movements were neat and fast, and when he found out what Su Tong was doing, everything was taken care of.

The old man was also stunned, and the dissatisfaction on his face gradually faded. He looked at Su Tong with complex and difficult to discern, even if he was not admiring, he was still moved.

"Hey, the benevolence of the doctor, the benevolence of the doctor." He muttered in a low voice, slowly sat on the chair, and said bitterly: "It's not as good as it is."

"You... Mrs. Su, this..." Hu Lingyi struggled for a long time before finding her voice.

Seeing their expressions that he was about to die, Su Tong rolled his eyes: "Don't worry, I'm only 15 years old this year, and I'm in the Mood for Love. Such inexplicable death for others!), but there is no broad-mindedness of self-sacrifice, blood is important, but a person has hematopoietic function, a little bit of blood, not to mention whether it is beneficial to the opponent's body, after all, it is not harmful , won’t die, you can rest assured.”

Hu Lingyi was still half-believing, but since Su Tong said it was certain, he also believed it three-pointed in his heart.

Su Tong carefully looked at the child's face, touched his forehead, and said: "This time the blood transfusion is only because he lost too much blood, and to treat his illness, this amount of blood is far from enough, and the drawn blood I have to deal with it, Mr. Hu, please find a few more people to match the blood type with Mr. Xiaolang, it seems that the blood needed is quite a lot."

Hu Lingyi was surprised: "Didn't you mean to draw the blood of me and my wife?"

"People who are related by blood are more likely to have the same blood type." Su Tong exhaled, "Not only Hu Gong and your wife, but also Xiao Langjun's brothers and sisters are fine. If the blood type is the same, other people are fine. "

Hu Lingyi was in a daze, but in the end she obediently found a group of female envoys, who lined up in the yard one by one.

And his wife looked at her son, her complexion getting better and better. Not long after, she blinked her eyes and opened them in a daze. En Wanxie: "Miss Su, just use my blood, I'm not afraid, let my family Ah Yue use my blood."

After a while, Su Tong had checked several people. Obviously, neither the young man nor herself had a rare blood type, and three of them already had the same blood type as the young man.

Seeing Mrs. Hu's slender figure, pale and haggard face, and the expression on the verge of fainting, Su Tong felt that it was best not to use her blood.

It was the female envoy who was chosen to draw blood, and the two servants. Their faces were ashen and trembling with fright. Crying non-stop, Su Tong talked for a long time, emphasizing again and again that just drawing a little blood will not kill anyone or harm life, they still can't feel at ease.

But obviously they were loyal enough, none of them escaped halfway, they all gritted their teeth, closed their eyes, and waited for Su Tong to draw blood.

(End of this chapter)