1550 Lying and giving it to others is a waste
The Lu family would indeed not harm their own descendants, and Feng Qingchen's blood is completely normal.
Feng Qingchen had a bold guess, that is, her blood could save people. In order to confirm her guess, Feng Qingchen dripped Feng Li Youge's blood onto her own blood.
Sure enough, under the influence of her blood, Feng Li Youge's blood gradually returned to normal, and she was type O blood, so their blood was compatible.
Feng Qingchen tried several more times with the Ninth Prince's blood, and it succeeded every time. Looking at her own hands again, they were not as red as before, and the small red bumps on her body were slowly shrinking.
Feng Qingchen believed what he saw with his own eyes. Although this was not very scientific, it was reasonable for it to exist. Big families always had some secret methods that were not passed on to others. These secret methods were unknown to outsiders, so naturally it was impossible to research anything.
No matter what she thought, she could not deny the fact that she was now a living antidote.
After finding the antidote, Feng Qingchen felt completely relaxed.
You know, she was responsible for three lives, including her own.
Feng Qingchen rested for a while, then cleaned and disinfected the instruments in the cabin and put them back into the smart medical bag. After all the red bumps on his body disappeared, he drew blood directly from himself.
"400CC should be enough, right?" Feng Qingchen looked at the bright red blood flowing out of the tube, feeling a little distressed.
With so much blood, how long will it take her to replenish it?
After drawing blood, Feng Qingchen took the medicine box to find Uncle Nine. Before he could speak, Uncle Nine frowned and asked, "What's wrong with you?"
After having 400CC of blood drawn, Feng Qingchen's complexion was definitely not good-looking. Others might not be able to see it, but the Ninth Prince would know it with just one look.
"Let's talk about it after we go inside." Feng Qingchen really didn't want anyone else to know about the living antidote.
No one knows whether there are other dangers on the Lu family island. If there are other dangers, and those people know that her blood as a descendant of the Lu family is unusual, she will be drained alive.
Feng Qingchen simply explained that she was a living antidote, and then asked the Ninth Prince to sit down as she was going to give him a blood transfusion.
She had also tried the proportions before. In principle, 100CC of blood would be enough for the Ninth Prince, but Feng Li Youge would need a little more.
Feng Qingchen divided the 400CC of blood into three parts, 200CC for Feng Li Youge, 100CC for the Ninth Prince, and the remaining 100CC she mixed in detoxification pills and gave them to the Eighteen Riders.
Melt the detoxification pills and make them into smaller ones again. Although the medicinal properties will be weaker, it is better than nothing.
The Ninth Prince had no objection, so Feng Qingchen gave the two of them a blood transfusion. Logically, the Ninth Prince should be given a transfusion first, and after the results came out, Feng Li Youge should be given a transfusion, but Feng Li Youge's condition was too serious and she couldn't wait, so Feng Qingchen had to take the risk.
200CC of blood was not a lot and it was quickly transfused. Feng Qingchen and the Ninth Prince had nowhere to go, so they stayed in the room and waited to see what happened.
The Ninth Prince had an extraordinary physique and his symptoms were mild, and after half an hour, the red bumps on his body were seen to fade away, and his skin was not as red anymore.
"It works." Feng Qingchen finally felt relieved.
This treatment method is not scientific at all, and she herself is not very sure: "Let me take your pulse."
Feng Qingchen took the Ninth Prince's pulse and this time it was finally normal, without two pulses. It seemed that they were really poisoned by a Gu just now, otherwise there would not be two heartbeats.
The pulse diagnosis was still uncertain, so Feng Qingchen started the smart package again. This time the smart medical package did not report an error, but displayed that everything was normal.
"This arrogant guy always has problems at critical moments." Feng Qingchen poked the smart medical bag childishly, causing the Ninth Uncle to smile slightly.
"Ahem..." Feng Qingchen turned her face away embarrassedly. She didn't mean to be difficult with the smart medical package.
Feng Qingchen decisively changed the subject, stood up and left: "Please take care of Youge for me, I'll go take care of the pills."
"Rest first." The Ninth Prince held Feng Qingchen's shoulders without saying anything, preventing her from leaving.
"I'm fine, I don't have to worry. I'm in good health, I just need to eat something to replenish my blood." She used to donate 400CC of blood regularly, but she still lived for decades without any illness or disaster.
Of course, she donated blood not because she was noble, but when performing first aid in the wild, she often encountered situations where there was no blood. If the situation was very serious, as a doctor with type O blood, she had to roll up her sleeves and do the battle herself.
The Ninth Prince didn't care what Feng Qingchen thought. He insisted on holding Feng Qingchen down and said without letting anyone refuse: "Rest."
"I'm really not tired." Feng Qingchen looked at the Ninth Uncle with a pleading face, hoping that the Ninth Uncle could be tolerant. Unfortunately, her skill of acting like a spoiled child, which usually came in handy, was completely useless at this time. If the Ninth Uncle said no, it meant no, and there was no room for negotiation.
Unable to twist his thighs with his arms, Feng Qingchen had no choice but to sit on the chair and close his eyes to rest, and before he knew it, he fell asleep...
When Feng Qingchen woke up, she found herself half lying in the arms of the Ninth Uncle. Feng Qingchen's mind was not yet fully awake. She asked in a daze with sleepy eyes, "Why am I here?" Wasn't she sitting on a chair?
"You came here by yourself." The Ninth Prince pressed his numb arm and lied without changing his expression.
Feng Qingchen glanced at her previous position and silently looked at the Ninth Prince, totally unconvinced: There has to be a limit to lying, there are only five or six steps between them, and she is not sleepwalking.
The Ninth Prince remained calm, without a trace of deception, and looked very serious, as if what he said was the truth.
This man had a very thick face. Feng Qingchen didn't intend to argue with him. What happened while she was asleep was up to the Ninth Prince to say, and she couldn't find any evidence.
Feng Qingchen yawned delicately, leaned lazily on the Ninth Uncle's chest, and asked, "How long have I slept?"
"Half an hour."
"Ah...it's been so long." Feng Qingchen woke up instantly and jumped up from the Ninth Uncle: "How is Feng Li Youge doing?"
Without waiting for the Ninth Uncle to answer, Feng Qingchen stepped forward to check: "It looks like it's working."
The redness and swelling on Feng Li Youge's body disappeared, and the red bumps became smaller, but the broken skin areas did not heal so quickly.
"I'll use the snow lotus as medicine later. It shouldn't leave scars." Feng Qingchen touched his chin, thinking about how to use the snow lotus as medicine, but he was mercilessly cut in half by the Ninth Prince just as he started: "Those snow lotus are for you."
"There are so many, what's the harm in taking out one or two?" Feng Qingchen has never been a doctor who is reluctant to use good medicine.
Good medicinal materials are meant to be used by humans, why keep them?
"No." The Ninth Prince glanced at Feng Li Youge with contempt: "As a grown man, there is no need to care about these things."
One of the main reasons why the Ninth Prince went to Beiling was to find a ten thousand year old snow lotus for Feng Qingchen. Unfortunately, he turned the Beiling royal family and Hanyue Villa upside down, but he still didn't find the ten thousand year old snow lotus. He could only get a thousand year old snow lotus from the Beiling royal family.
In order to prevent the thousand-year-old snow lotus from being ineffective, the Ninth Prince specially had people collect a lot of snow lotus flowers, preparing to win by quantity.
Those snow lotuses were all found by him for Feng Qingchen, and they must not be wasted on Feng Li Youge...