Chapter 1037 Blood Transfusion 4 (Reward for the book friend "Huang Juzi")
Bai Shan sat opposite Man Bao, opened the paper bag, took out a cake and gave it to her.
The pancake was already baked, but it was already past lunch time, so Aunt Rong put it in the stove and baked it again until it was golden brown. Then she cut it open, stuffed some minced meat and crispy melon strips into it, and added a spoonful of sauce. It tasted delicious.
Bai Shan also took one, looked inside, and then lifted the curtain and held out the paper bag. "There are two more, Daji, you can give one to Eunuch Wu."
Daji held the rope in one hand and took it with the other, responding.
Eunuch Wu was stunned for a moment and quickly said, "Thank you, Young Master Bai. We are not hungry."
Bai Shan looked at him suspiciously, "Have you had lunch?"
Eunuch Wu paused for a moment and then smiled, "That's not the case..."
"Of course you're hungry, come eat, the pancakes I make are delicious."
Daji also handed him the paper bag, "Eunuch Wu, please take one first."
Eunuch Wu was silent for a moment, then said with a smile, "Then I would like to thank Young Master Bai."
He took out a cake from it, and Daji took the last one and ate it all in seven or eight bites.
Eunuch Wu was stunned for a moment, then he smiled, turned his back and started eating in small bites.
Manbao and Baishan in the car were sitting opposite each other and eating with gusto. Manbao even took out a bamboo tube of water from his backpack and drank it.
When the car stopped again, the two of them finished their water and wiped their mouths.
The two of them carried the baskets into the backyard and entered the same room, where they could hear sobbing.
When Manbao went in, he saw the old woman he had just seen holding a young woman for comfort, surrounded by many servants.
As soon as Manbao came in, she smelled a scent of pollen mixed with the smell of blood. The smell was so strong that she sneezed.
The old lady looked up, her eyes lit up when she saw Manbao. Just as she was about to greet him, Manbao had already waved his hand in front of her nose, frowned, and asked, "Why are there so many people in the room?"
Doctor Zheng rushed out upon hearing the noise. His eyes lit up when he saw her. He immediately bowed to the old lady and said, "Please wait outside. We are going to treat the young master."
The lady in the old lady's arms raised her head and asked crying, "Can't we just watch?"
Manbao looked at her and said, "Okay, but you have to change your clothes first. It's best to take a shower and wash your hair first. Also, everyone in the room must leave. Only the original people should stay."
She looked at Doctor Zheng unhappily and said, "There's such a big wound, why did you let so many people in? Don't you know that the more people there are, the more turbid the qi will be, and the more likely the wound will become inflamed?"
Doctor Zheng was a little embarrassed and explained in a low voice: "We said..."
But the patient's family members would not listen. The other party was of high status and had the support of a prince behind him. What should they do?
Manbao turned around and looked at the old lady quietly.
The old lady understood what they said, was startled, and asked quickly: "Can't we stay here?"
"It's best not to stay," Manbao said, "Not only today, but from now on, try to come into this room as little as possible. When you come to visit, try to change into clean clothes, don't use incense, don't put on powder, and make sure your hands are clean..."
Manbao paused, then slowed down his tone and said, "He has a lot of external injuries, and the wound I opened is a bit large, so it's still very dangerous."
The beautiful woman asked blankly, "What's the hole?"
"The cut on my stomach."
"Ahem," the Crown Prince came in from outside, and everyone hurriedly saluted. The Crown Prince and the old lady returned a half-salute, then looked at Manbao and asked, "Have you got the things?"
Manbao nodded, "I got it."
Then he looked at the old lady and the others.
The old lady immediately said, "Let's go out now."
The crowd rushed out. Manbao thought about it and felt that blood transfusion was a big deal, and it was her first time doing such a thing, so she had to explain it clearly to the family. Although the prince was also a family member, a brother-in-law was always not as good as a biological mother. So Manbao followed them out, intending to have a good talk with them.
Doctor Zheng was still waiting to discuss the condition with her. When he saw her leave, he went in to find his colleagues. He left one of them to look after the unconscious young master on the bed, and the others followed her out.
As soon as Manbao left the house, before she could even speak, Doctor Zheng surrounded her and said, "The medicine has been taken, but the situation won't improve much. The young master has lost too much blood. If this continues, I'm afraid it won't be good."
Another imperial physician also whispered, avoiding the others: "If the pulse doesn't improve, I'm afraid he won't make it through the night."
Because they were discussing the illness among themselves, they were somewhat blunt in their words. However, when facing the Crown Prince and the Su family, they would still say, "The young master is blessed by heaven. He will be out of danger after these two days."
As for not being able to survive, that means you are not blessed.
Manbao had received guidance from Doctor Ji, so he understood immediately, "The medicine has no effect at all?"
"Very little," Doctor Zheng whispered, "Just as you said, the young master has lost too much blood, and he's a bit older, so he's not as strong as Young Master Ji."
Seeing them mumbling to each other, the prince took two steps forward and asked irritably, "What happened to the people?"
Everyone looked at each other, then at Manbao, the shortest, and asked, "Doctor Zhou, what are you talking about, serum and blood transfusion..."
"I brought it." Manbao put down the backpack, found a table to put the things down, took out the box and looked at the old lady. "Old lady, did Doctor Zheng and the others tell you about the blood transfusion?"
The old lady shook her head blankly.
Manbao coughed lightly and said, "Okay, then I'll explain. The patient has lost too much blood and can't produce enough blood, so we need to give him a blood transfusion to tide him over. However, there's a chance that the transfusion will fail. That is, the blood in his body won't mix with him, causing a rejection reaction. But don't worry, I can identify his blood type, and the chance of this happening will be greatly reduced. However, you still need to be mentally prepared."
The old lady turned pale and asked, "Blood, how much blood do you want?"
“It’s not certain yet.”
The old lady then handed her her hand and said, "Use mine. I am his mother. And the eldest and second sons, go and call them back. Go and call them as fast as you can."
The beautiful woman burst into tears and cried, "Mother, my eldest and second uncles are far away in Taizhou and Qizhou. How can they get back?"
"Hurry up and call the Duke back to the palace. His son is dying, what is he still doing in the palace?"
Manbao quickly stopped them and said, "It's best not to use blood from a relative. Just use the same blood type. There's no need to go through so much trouble."
"Not using blood relatives? Isn't it about blending? They are from the same lineage, is there any blood that blends better than theirs?"
Manbao scratched her head. She had studied it with Teacher Mo and knew why, but they didn’t understand even after she told them. How could she explain it?
See you tomorrow
(End of this chapter)
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