538 Blood test does not necessarily prove biological father and son

Feng Qingchen took the saline bottle from the medicine box, injected the necessary medicine into it, hung the bottle on the top of the bed, and gave Ye Ye an infusion to replenish body fluids and provide nutrients.

After adjusting the speed of the drip, Feng Qingchen took out the needle from the tray, pricked Ye Ye with an injection, took two drops of blood, and dripped them into the blood test reagent respectively.

The full name of this blood test reagent is: anti-A, anti-B blood typing reagent, which is specifically used to identify human ABO blood type.

She just didn't believe it. Ye Ye had a rare blood type. If it was her, she would just consider herself unlucky.

After shaking the reagent, the result came out one minute later. Ye Ye had type A blood. Feng Qingchen breathed a sigh of relief. She was lucky and didn't encounter panda blood.

She put the reagent back on the tray and was about to ask Lord Night to provide two drops of blood to see if they could be used, but when she looked up, she found that she was being watched.

"Crown Prince, Prince Luo, Prince Qing, when did you arrive? Qingchen didn't know which prince he was coming from, please forgive me." Feng Qingchen was unhappy, very unhappy.

The appearance of the prince and his companions was definitely not a coincidence, otherwise why would they come not earlier or later, but just when she started to treat Ye Ye?

"I just arrived. Qingchen, don't worry about me. Saving people is the most important thing." The prince and his companions calmed down. They were so happy to see that this medical scene, which they had never seen before, could remain calm and composed, as if he was watching an ordinary thing.

Feng Qingchen's eyes flickered slightly, and he glanced at Prince Luo, Prince Qing and the others, and found that they looked normal. He knew that these people were smart people and would never ask questions that they shouldn't ask.

This is better, so I don’t have to explain it myself.

The world is full of wonders. Royal princes and aristocratic families are knowledgeable and know a lot. When faced with completely unfamiliar people and things, they are shocked, but due to their good upbringing, they will not show such shock and confusion. Even if they have doubts, they will only investigate privately.

In fact, when the prince and his men came in, their eyes were all on Feng Qingchen, and they ignored the bottles and jars of Feng Qingchen. It was only when Feng Qingchen turned around and talked to them that they remembered everything Feng Qingchen had done to Ye Ye.

Shock and surprise are certain, but they won't show it to your face.

If no one asked, Feng Qingchen would certainly not take the initiative to say it. The Ninth Prince was right. The more some things were hidden, the more suspicious they would arouse. If one showed them generously and treated everything as an ordinary matter, it would actually eliminate other people's doubts.

She didn't dare reveal these things before because she had no ability to protect herself. Now with the support of the Ninth Prince and her own network of relationships, ordinary people dare not touch her.

Feng Qingchen's main focus was on saving Ye Ye. She really didn't have the energy and energy to care about these things at this moment. She bowed to the prince and came to City Lord Ye like a gust of wind. "City Lord Ye, Young Master Ye has lost too much blood and needs blood. The fastest way to replenish blood is to give him your blood. Don't worry, I only need about two bowls of blood. Your life will not be in danger."

Feng Qingchen did not explain whether the blood types were compatible. Anyway, she would do a test first. If the blood types were not compatible, she would explain it later.

For a normal person, drawing 200cc to 400cc of blood would not have much impact. If they were matched, she would definitely not be polite and would directly draw 800cc of City Lord Ye's blood, so that he would have to recuperate well during his time in Dongling.

"Blood transfusion? Feng Qingchen, what are you trying to do?" City Lord Ye did not believe Feng Qingchen, but the arrival of the prince and others made him feel a little relieved.

That’s right, the Crown Prince, Prince Luo and others were invited by Su Wan. Su Wan took the opportunity to leave early to invite the Crown Prince, Prince Luo and others to come.

One was to restrain the Ninth Uncle, and the other was that if Feng Qingchen failed to cure Ye Ye, then the Crown Prince, Prince Luo and others would be witnesses. At that time, even if Cui Haoting and Yun Xiao came forward, they would not be able to change the fact that Ye Ye died at the hands of Feng Qingchen.

Ye Ye died at the hands of Feng Qingchen. City Lord Ye could openly demand Feng Qingchen to pay for his life. Even the Ninth Prince could not stop him. You have to know that this was witnessed by the Crown Prince and the Prince of Dongling with their own eyes.

"With so many people here, what can I do? City Lord Ye, you'd better make a decision quickly. Young Master Ye has lost too much blood. If he takes medicine, it will take at least one or two months for him to improve, and Young Master Ye definitely can't wait that long. Besides, I don't want much. Even if City Lord Ye is injured, he will shed a bowl of blood." Feng Qingchen maliciously changed the subject.

She had no intention of harming City Lord Ye, she just wanted him to behave himself in Dongling and not cause trouble for herself.

City Lord Ye took a look at Ye Ye, who looked pale and in pain. In the end, his love for his son overcame his doubts: "How are you going to lose?"

"Give me a drop first, let me check it." Although she had selfish motives, she would not use this to harm others. Doctors must always be rigorous and speak with facts instead of speculation or guesswork.

The blood types of a father and son may not necessarily match.

"Okay." When Lord Ye City saw Feng Qingchen taking Ye Ye's blood, he cooperated by stretching out his finger to let Feng Qingchen take the blood.

The blood dripped into the reagent and Feng Qingchen shook it again. When the result came out, the curiosity of the prince, Yun Xiao and others was completely aroused by Feng Qingchen.

He had not asked before because he did not want to disturb Feng Qingchen from treating Ye Ye, lest he be accused of wanting to kill Ye Ye. Feng Qingchen happened to be free at this time, and the prince relied on his familiarity with Feng Qingchen and asked, "Qingchen, what is this examination and blood transfusion about?"

When the others heard the prince asking, they pricked up their ears to listen, especially Dong Ling Ziluo, who could not forget the blood transfusion Feng Qingchen had given him.

If someone else asked, Feng Qingchen could refuse with "I have no comment", but if the prince asked, Feng Qingchen had to answer: "To answer your question, the examination is to make sure that City Lord Ye's blood is useful to Young Master Ye and not harmful. The blood of different people can blend and repel each other. I want to make sure that the blood of City Lord Ye and Young Master Ye can blend. As for the blood transfusion, the prince will understand when he sees it later."

"City Lord Ye and Young Master Ye are father and son, how could their blood not mix?" The prince's question seemed ordinary but was full of traps. If Feng Qingchen couldn't explain it clearly, or if City Lord Ye and Ye Ye's blood really didn't mix, then it would imply that Ye Ye was not City Lord Ye's biological son.

As expected, City Lord Ye had a solemn expression on his face and his breathing was slightly rapid. Although he tried hard to appear calm, he could not hide the worry and concern in his eyes.

If Feng Qingchen can prove that his blood and Ye Ye's blood cannot mix, doesn't that mean that Ye Ye is not his son?

When Lord Ye City thought of this possibility, he felt as if the sky was falling. He had many wives and concubines, but only one son, Ye Ye. If Ye Ye had not been born, he doubted that he would be unable to make a woman give birth.

Feng Qingchen understood the prince's sinister intentions. If she was a little ruthless, she could just follow the prince's words. She had plenty of ways to make it impossible for Ye Ye and City Lord Ye's blood to mix, and make City Lord Ye and Ye Ye, and even the Su family, become enemies. But she couldn't do such a thing. Her conscience and professional ethics prevented her from using medical knowledge to harm others.

She was Feng Qingchen. Even if she hated someone, she would not use such despicable means to frame him. At this time, the blood type test results of City Lord Ye came out...

A word to the readers: Alas... you really won't vote, bad guys. I beg, I beg, the sentence in chapter 535 "use your own minor injury to exchange for the opponent's death" is wrong, it should be "use your own serious injury to exchange for the opponent's death".