Chapter 1039 Blood Transfusion VI
Water is readily available.
While Manbao was unpacking her treasures, she casually poured the remaining two portions of blood in the container into the water. Everyone couldn't help but come over to watch.
The blood that dropped into the water slowly dispersed, and after a long time, the two gradually merged together.
Everyone watching was stunned.
Manbao took out the jar and goat intestines that she had asked Doctor Fan to prepare long ago, then waved to Du Yu and said, "Come here, don't be afraid, it won't hurt to draw blood."
Du Yu's face turned pale.
Du Shu stood in front of Man Bao and asked sternly, "Who are you? You are the imperial physician of the Imperial Hospital. Do you think it is your decision to treat Young Master Su?"
His voice was so loud that it scared Manbao.
Bai Shan stepped forward and blocked in front of him and said, "This is what His Highness meant. She was the one who opened the patient's stomach. Now the lives of the doctors in the Imperial Hospital depend on her. Do you think she can take charge?"
Manbao said, "What are you afraid of? It's just a can of blood. Don't worry, I'll go back and eat something to replenish my blood and then I'll be back. The people in the room didn't die after losing so much blood."
The prince frowned, "Didn't you say you needed a lot of blood?"
"Aren't there still many people here?" Manbao glanced at him and said, "It would be enough to just draw a little blood from each person. Your Highness, I'm a doctor. Even if the blood transfusion can't save the recipient, it won't kill the person who collected the blood, right?"
She's not an executioner.
The prince pursed his lips and said, "Other people's blood is too low-class. How can we donate their blood?"
Manbao couldn't help but retort, "Your blood is quite noble. Why don't you try it later?"
Eunuch Wu broke out in a cold sweat and quickly scolded, "Little Doctor Zhou, be careful with your words! How could you speak to His Highness like that?"
The prince pondered, "If my blood goes in, he won't think my blood is a relative and let the source of the disease go, right?"
"Are you related to him by blood?"
"No."
"Then let's draw the needle," Manbao picked up another needle, "first let's see if the blood types are the same."
The prince rolled up his sleeves and stepped forward.
Madam Su and Eunuch Wu quickly stopped him, "Your Highness, you can't..."
The prince didn't care and insisted that Manbao zap him. Manbao ignored the two people who tried to stop him. She felt that the people in the courtyard were too nagging. It didn't matter to her. She had a story to read and it was okay to read it all day long. But the people in the room might die. If they continued to quarrel like this, the people in the room might die, and they might even take the three doctors away.
Manbao took the short needle and stabbed it directly. After taking the blood, she went back to test the blood type. While waiting for the results, she rolled up her sleeves and waved to Du Yu, "Come and sit down."
Du Yu looked at her, then looked at the prince's fingertips which were pressed with the handkerchief, and silently walked forward and sat down.
Du Shu didn't stop him at this time.
The sheep intestines and hollow needles were made with the help of Doctor Fan, and even the jars were made by Doctor Fan. When the two of them were in Yizhou, they had actually secretly pricked rabbits and sheep, but never humans.
Manbao has more experience because she has also pierced anthropomorphic models, but there is still a little difference between facing real people and anthropomorphic models.
Manbao swallowed and searched for a long time on his arm to confirm the vein. Then she took a rope and tied his arm. She looked up at Du Yu and said, "I did it."
Du Yu looked at her curiously, "How do you take blood like this? Don't you use a knife?"
What kind of knife is she using? She's worried about contamination if there's extensive bleeding.
Man Bao concentrated his Qi into his Dantian, and the needle in his hand pierced into his body. It felt a bit like anthropomorphism. Du Yu screamed in pain and almost jumped up, but was held down by the imperial guards behind him.
Du Yu trembled all over, and a tube of red blood flowed through the translucent sheep intestine and poured into the jar...
Seeing that he kept screaming "Ahhh", Manbao said loudly: "Stop screaming, it doesn't hurt at all now."
Du Yu finally opened his tightly closed eyes, breaking out in a cold sweat. "You, you lied to me. You said it didn't hurt."
Manbao coughed lightly and said, "I've never pricked anyone before, so how do I know it won't hurt? My teacher told me this."
"Who is your teacher?"
Manbao pointed at the bottle and said to him, "See? Your blood."
Du Yu turned his head and saw that the blood in the jar was slowly rising at a speed visible to the naked eye. He looked away in fear, "This, this, so much..."
"Not much, not much, not enough for a can."
Manbao turned around to check the prince's blood reaction and said to him happily, "What a coincidence, your blood is also suitable. Come, come, sit here and let us draw a can too."
Eunuch Wu fell to his knees and said, "No, Your Highness! You are a precious child, how can you draw blood from me? If you want to draw blood, draw from me."
Du Shu swallowed his saliva, took a step forward reluctantly and said, "Just take mine..."
Manbao looked at him, then looked at Du Zhong, "Are you brothers?"
They both nodded.
"Then the blood type is probably the same. Come on, come on, try it too. When it comes to blood draws, the more the better."
Bai Shan coughed lightly and stepped forward to help. He felt that it was not the case that more is better, but that she had found the feel for it and was addicted to it, but did he dare to say it out loud?
Manbao only made five sets of blood-drawing devices. She gave one to the prince and Du Shu, and another to the patient, so there was only one set left.
Although the prince and Du Shu were a little scared, they did not lose their composure like Du Yu. After all, they had seen him smoking, and with this experience, they would not cry out.
Manbao asked someone to hold down the needle, glanced at Du Yu's blood jar, and when he felt it was almost done, he pulled out the needle and loosened the rope.
Then he pressed the needle hole with a handkerchief and said, "Press it yourself. It will be almost done after seventy or eighty breaths."
Du Yu was very skeptical. "After drawing so much blood, the needle hole must be very large. Will it bleed again?"
The needle was larger than what she saw in the system, and she was a little unsure. "Then why don't you press it a little longer, for half a quarter of an hour?"
Du Yu: ...Where did this doctor come from? Is he reliable?
The prince and Du Shu were also a little suspicious.
But Manbao had already taken the blood in and gave it to the patient, and Doctor Zheng and the doctor who stayed in the room helped.
Doctor Zheng asked in a low voice, "Does it really work?"
"This is whole blood. Actually, someone told me that there are many types of blood transfusions. Unfortunately, we don't have the means to process blood, so this is all we can do." Man Bao said, "At least this is a hope, right?"
Manbao inserted an empty needle into the jar, waited for blood to come out, and then inserted it into the patient's arm. The doctors saw the blood slowly flow into the patient's body...
Blood transfusion should not be given too quickly.
This was also Manbao's first time giving a blood transfusion to a real person, so he was very busy. He was busy drawing blood, then busy coming back to give the blood transfusion, and also busy observing the patient's condition. He also had to take the time to sink his consciousness into the system and communicate with Teacher Mo about the blood transfusion.
They continued to work until sunset. Manbao removed the blood transfusion device, and then he and Doctor Zheng took turns taking Su Jian's pulse.
(End of this chapter)
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