Chapter 197: Such a Life-Saving Method
Qin Qiong is a good person on weekdays and has a good relationship with the court officials.
Suddenly, when he saw Qin Qiong falling in Tai Chi Hall, a famous general might die at any time, everyone felt uncomfortable.
Cheng Yaojin looked even more sad.
He kept shaking Qin Qiong's body, as if he wanted to wake him up.
At this time, everyone's attention was all focused on Qin Qiong, completely ignoring Zhao Chen's existence.
Even Empress Changsun was caught off guard for a moment and looked at Qin Qiong who was unconscious with a worried expression.
"That... don't shake it anymore. If you shake it again, it will be really helpless." Zhao Chen glanced over Qin Qiong's face and said.
"Um?"
Zhao Chen's speech attracted everyone's attention.
When Li Shimin looked back, he saw Zhao Chen standing behind him, and the worry on his face immediately turned into a strong surprise.
He was secretly blaming himself for why he forgot Zhao Chen.
Even Sun Simiao was also optimistic about Zhao Chen's medical skills.
With him here, Qin Qiong will definitely be fine.
"Old Cheng, listen to Zhao Chen, hurry up and put the person down." Li Shimin shouted, looked at Zhao Chen again, and said, "Zhao Chen, is there any way to treat Shubao?"
When everyone heard this, their eyes immediately looked at Zhao Chen in unison.
Li Chengqian and Li Tai looked at each other.
This sentence from the emperor verified their previous guesses.
The person who came with a hat and a face covering that day was really Zhao Chen.
The others looked at Zhao Chen and couldn't help but feel a little confused.
Why did the emperor just let Cheng Yaojin listen to Zhao Chen?
It’s impossible that Zhao Chen can still know medical skills!
But how old is he?
Everyone's eyes were all gathered on Zhao Chen, with a look of confusion in his eyes.
"Are you the miracle doctor who saved the Empress that day?" The imperial doctor looked at Zhao Chen, with a hint of uncertainty in his tone.
Although he was there that day, he never saw Zhao Chen's true face.
At this moment, I just vaguely felt that the young man in front of me was somewhat similar to the figure that day.
"What? Zhao Chen was the miracle doctor who saved the Empress that day?"
"Impossible, how old is Zhao Chen and is proficient in medical skills?"
"Would it be a mistake?"
"It must be because he admitted his mistake. Zhao Chen seems to be only sixteen years old this year. How could he do this and that."
"Uncle Qin was injured too much in his early years, causing blood stasis and obstruction of tendons and veins, and he lost too much blood and had not recovered from recuperation. He fell into a coma because of his weak body."
"Just excrete blood blockage in the body, transfusion treatment, and supplement with medicines that replenish qi and blood, and recuperate for a while, you will be cured."
Zhao Chen ignored the suspicious gazes of the ministers on the side and squatted down to diagnose Qin Qiong's pulse.
Then he said slowly.
"Blood transfusion treatment?" Li Shimin looked at Zhao Chen with a confused look on his face.
The others also looked at Zhao Chen with horror on their faces.
Blood transfusion treatment is really unheard of.
What they have heard of on weekdays is at most bloodletting, and there are no blood transfusions.
Can one lose blood to others?
This is even more shocking than Zhao Chen's strategy that has won Fang Xuanling's argument just now, and easily answering Changsun Wuji's questions.
This completely subverts their previous ideas.
"Zhao Chen, this method is feasible?" Li Shimin asked in a deep voice.
"Blood transfusion requires a lot of fresh blood. Everyone, who is willing to help Duke Yiguo?" Zhao Chen nodded and looked at the onlookers.
Everyone listened to Zhao Chen and wanted to use their blood to save Qin Qiong.
For a moment, I couldn't help but hesitate.
Who knows how much blood to give Qin Qiong? If he lives and dies, then he will be done?
Furthermore, if your body and hair are subject to blood transfusions, it is unfilial.
They don't want to...
Seeing Zhao Chen's eyes swept over him, most people chose to avoid it.
"How is my father?" Outside the Tai Chi Hall, Qin Huaiyu rushed in and knelt beside Qin Qiong with a plop.
Li Ruoshuang and Cheng Yaojin entered here one after another, standing next to Zhao Chen.
"You need a blood transfusion." Zhao Chen said.
"Blood transfusion?" Qin Huaiyu was stunned for a moment, obviously not knowing what Zhao Chen said.
But he looked at Zhao Chen and begged, "Zhao Chen, you must save my father. Is it enough to just give my blood to my father?"
"I can give my father a blood transfusion, no matter how much it is, as long as my father can wake up, I can do it."
"You can't give him blood transfusions." Zhao Chen said.
Blood transfusions cannot be made between direct relatives, even if the blood type is the same, it will also produce a repulsive type.
If Qin Qiong doesn't do it well, he will die.
"Why? I am the father's son, why can't I give him blood transfusion?" Qin Huaiyu pulled Zhao Chen and said.
"Calm down!" Zhao Chen shook off his painful hand that was grabbed by Qin Huaiyu and scolded.
Cheng Chumo, who was beside him, quickly pulled Qin Huaiyu away.
"Zhao Chen, can we?" Li Ruoshuang looked at Zhao Chen and asked.
Li Jing frowned, but didn't say anything.
"Yes, I can do it too." Cheng Chumo looked at Zhao Chen and said with a firm look on his face.
"Zhao Chen, Shubao and I are brothers, and we, father and son, can all give him blood transfusions." Cheng Yaojin walked to Zhao Chen and said.
"I'm the one!" said British Duke Li Ji.
"I live and die together with Shubao. I must not watch him leave first in front of me. I am the only one..." Yuchi Jingde also walked over.
"If possible, I'm willing..." Li Jing was silent for a moment and nodded to Zhao Chen.
"Shubao blocked countless swords for me. What's the point of transfusion of blood for him? Zhao Chen, take my blood and transfer it to Shubao." Li Shimin also spoke.
Li Shimin had spoken, but who would dare to say no to the rest of the ministers?
They also spoke, saying that they wanted to give Qin Qiong blood.
The scene was once chaotic.
Everyone rolled up their sleeves and reached out to Zhao Chen.
Looking at many arms that were thicker than his thighs, Zhao Chen's face thrust.
"Don't mess around for now. There are taboos in blood transfusions. You cannot transfusion between father and son, and you cannot transfusion if you are not in the right blood type."
"Also, those over forty years old should not donate blood."
"Please line up and let me see what blood type you are." Zhao Chen shouted.
Li Shimin waved his hand and everyone quickly lined up.
The ministers over forty years old stood around Zhao Chen and looked at Zhao Chen with a nervous expression.
Zhao Chen took out a glass piece from his arms. This is something the system rewarded after the system activates medical skills.
A drop of blood was obtained from Qin Qiong's fingers, and the system automatically scanned it, and it was immediately confirmed that Qin Qiong had type O blood.
"You two don't need it, there is still something to do later." Zhao Chen, Li Ruoshuang and Cheng Chumo said.
There are so many people, they don’t need their blood.
The two of them didn't say much, just stood aside.
In the same way, the blood types of the ministers in the queue were detected.
I soon found a dozen suitable candidates.
Zhao Chen turned his back to the people behind him, but he didn't know that these people were all shocked at this moment.
They just saw that Zhao Chen was actually holding an extremely precious glass object and pouring blood.
This is simply a waste of resources.
What a precious thing of glass, it just got dirty like this?
Li Shimin also looked at Zhao Chen with shock at this moment, and his expression seemed to be the first time he saw Zhao Chen.
"Your Majesty, have you seen the things in Zhao Chen's hands before?" Empress Changsun said curiously.
Li Shimin shook his head with a wry smile.
He had seen countless treasures, but he had never seen any of them that appeared from Zhao Chen.
"Okay, the blood type has been determined."
"Ruoshuang, keep the blood type O just now, and the rest can leave first. I'll go to the carriage to get something and come back soon."
Chapter completed!