Daqin: I Became a Genius Doctor and Extended My Life to the First Emperor

"what are you doing!"

If the short knife is not pulled out, it can last for a while.

Now maybe a few breathing people are gone!

Xu Jiang ignored him and waved his hand on Wu Sheng's chest.

A flower in front of everyone.

Six long silver needles have been inserted into Wu Sheng's chest.

The blood stopped miraculously.

Xia Wuqi was even more dazzled when he saw it!

Fast!

Accurate acupoint recognition!

He thought that even his teacher Bian Que could not achieve this speed.

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Xu Jiang stood up and said:

"Take it to the hospital!"

The medicine box is still in the hospital.

Du Wei hurriedly picked up Wu Sheng and followed closely behind.

He was also stunned by Xu Jiang's tactics.

The crowd went back together.

Meng Yi whispered to Qin Shihuang:

"Your Majesty, there are many people here, why don't you go back to the palace first?"

Qin Shi Huang waved his hand:

"It's okay, let's have a look together."

He was very curious, how can the knife in the heart be saved?

Could it be that there is an immortal method?

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Zhang Han was very nervous and immediately began to clear the field.

Most were driven out of the alley, around the hospital, and on the roof.

Another team of cavalry was dispatched to stand by nearby, and I was relieved.

The hospital does not have a dedicated operating room.

Can only be placed on the seat.

Xu Jiang shook his head and said regretfully:

"It's too shabby! With the new house, I wanted to build a new operating room, but now it's too late."

New house?

Zhao Gao was a little nervous!

The wounded can only be placed on the bench.

After the operation, Xi Ju was afraid that he would not be able to have it.

Xu Jiang opened the medicine box, took out the surgical instruments, and placed them neatly aside.

Looking at all kinds of cold-lighted instruments, Du Wei swallowed and looked at Zhang Han.

Are you sure you're treating Xiao Wu's injury?

Not to dismember him?

Xia Wuqi watched it again and began to doubt life!

Because of the equipment here, he only knows silver needles.

Could it be that the old man studied fake medicine?

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The commander mustered up his courage and wanted to ask what was going on, but was kicked out by Zhang Han.

Zhang Han himself was standing outside the door of the hospital.

In addition to Xu Jiang and Qi Hua, there are only Qin Shihuang, Meng Yi, Xia Wuqi, and Zhao Gao in the medical hall.

Xu Jiang gave Wu Sheng a shot of anesthesia and said with a smile:

"Sleep well! When you wake up, the operation will be over."

Meng Yi is very calm, because he has seen anesthesia needles.

But Qin Shihuang and Xia Wuqi both saw the needle for the first time.

Transparent little cylinder!

Such a slender needle!

Artifact!

Wu Sheng thanked him in a low voice.

He also wanted to ask what is "hands-on", and a sense of tiredness struck.

He fell asleep.

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Xu Jiang said to Qin Shi Huang:

"Your Majesty, the patient has lost too much blood and needs a blood transfusion."

"How did you lose?" Qin Shihuang asked.

"Put it out of someone else and inject it into Wu Sheng's body."

Qin Shihuang ordered without hesitation:

"Zhang Qing, call some soldiers, we need blood here."

Xu Jiang called the chess flower.

Handed her a stack of test strips for blood type testing and explained how to use it.

Xia Wuqi looked at the stack of paper the size of a finger, and wondered:

"Dalang, what is that? What's the use?"

Xu Jiang explained:

"There are different types of human blood, and the same type of blood must be transfused. Otherwise, blood clots will occur, and the patient will die. The test strips used to test the blood type are used for the chess flower."

Xia Wu and half understand.

But he didn't ask, for fear of revealing his timidity.

It was the first time he heard that there were different types of blood.

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The chess flower went out with the blood type test strip.

Hearing that blood was needed to save Paoze's life, the commander was the first to stand up and exclaimed excitedly:

"Little lady, use mine first."

Wu Sheng's comrade has been waiting outside, and also shouted:

"Use mine first!"

"Use mine first!"

"..."

The chess flower shouted in a crisp voice:

"All line up and come one by one. Only those with the right blood type can be used; the wrong blood type will harm the patient."

Zhang Han sent two more soldiers over there.

It's a pity that the captain's blood type is wrong.

Wu Sheng has blood type A.

Du Wei has blood type B.

The chess flower picked one first and brought him back to the medical hall. Xu Jiang waited for it urgently.

Xu Jiang had already prepared a blood bag, and he took 200cc first.

Wu Sheng lay quietly on the seat.

Bright red blood slowly dripped into his body.

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Chess pieces go out and continue to choose.

Five spares are also required.

Soon, she picked out five candidates.

Three blood types A and two blood types O.

Xu Jiang first used scissors to cut the clothes around the wound.

After disinfection, he took out a gleaming scalpel.

Everyone held their breath.

I saw Xu Jiang open his chest without hesitation.