Finally, she treated the man's wound again before taking off her disposable rubber gloves. The gloves were stained by the poisonous blood, but her hands were not stained by the poisonous blood.
She washed her hands with the remaining disinfectant, wiped them clean, and asked Zhen'er to get some water.
She sprayed alcohol all over her body and washed her hands again. She repeated this many times before she felt relieved. Sometimes she felt that she had severe mysophobia.
It's another mental illness.
At this time, she stood up, feeling a little dizzy. She was stunned, as if she hadn't eaten dinner again.
It is also necessary for a princess to go hungry every day.
Jun Mohan saw her rubbing her belly, and he also rubbed his own. He seemed to have forgotten to eat dinner.
He had been staring at her the whole time. She seemed to be very clean, so why was she treating that man's feet?
I saw her blinking her eyes to relieve her fatigue, and rolled up the man's sleeves herself, revealing her thick arms.
Jun Mohan saw her using a particularly thin syringe to insert the needle into the man's skin.
Still couldn't help but ask: "What are you doing again?"
She said: "I injected a little diluted antiserum into his wrist to do an allergy test. If he is not allergic after fifteen minutes, he can subcutaneously inject snake venom antiserum in batches or whole blood to detoxify the blood.
, this person will be fine."
Jun Mohan saw that she was so calm. He didn't understand what she meant. She probably meant that she needed to continue taking medicine to detoxify.
If he asked her again where these things came from, she would definitely say that her immortal master gave them to her. Where could he go to find her immortal master?
She might even say "ignorant" again.
At this time, Mu Lingwei took a little more blood from the man's hand. After determining the blood type, she asked Zhen'er, Guo Yan and Bai Changyan to stretch out their hands and use a needle to perform the same steps on their fingers.
She said: "The final conclusion is that the man has type B blood, while Zhen'er has type A blood, Guo Yan has type O blood, and Bai Changyan has type B blood, so only Bai Changyan can give him a blood transfusion."
In fact, the blood loss of that person was not too much. The wound was so small that he could bleed as much as he wanted, so he did not need a blood transfusion, but the Empress Dowager did.
Just as Mu Lingwei was about to insert a needle into him to draw blood, Bai Changyan retracted his hand: "What are you going to do?"
"Take some of your blood and lend it to him to put into his body."
"Why should I use my blood? If I give him my blood, won't I die?"
"Borrow a little, just a little, not much, be good, it won't hurt." Mu Lingwei held the needle in her hand.
"Only a ghost would believe you." Bai Changyan immediately ran to the back room and pressed against the door.
Mu Lingwei knocked on the door, "Bai Changyan, either you take off your pants yourself, or I, the princess, come in and help you take them off. Which one do you choose?"
"Why do you need to take off your pants?" he shouted again.
"Draw blood." She answered.
"I won't. Please leave. If that person dies, he will die." Bai Changyan said again.
"If you die, this medical clinic won't be able to continue to operate. Think about it carefully." She shouted again.
For a moment, Bai Changyan probably felt some kind of threat, and he said again: "Men and women are not allowed to have sex. I will take off my own clothes. Where to cut and how much I want."
"It's not much, just take a little and make do." Mu Lingwei said.
At this time, Mu Lingwei had already injected the man with anti-venomous snake antiserum, and then walked to Jun Mohan: "Why don't the prince lend me some blood?"
Jun Mohan saw the deep calculation in her eyes and saw that her body was dirty. Although she washed it repeatedly, it was not dirty anymore, but he still disliked it and said in a cold voice: "Don't get close to me.
, get away."
"I'll lend you some blood for a while. Be good, I'll be fine with you..." Mu Lingwei said.
Before he could react, she blinked at him again, pulled his finger in an instant, and pricked it, feeling a pain like being bitten by a small insect.
He watched helplessly as she borrowed a drop of his blood.
After a while, Mu Lingwei secretly sighed, he is indeed his grandson, and the Empress Dowager is in need of him. Suddenly, she heard her smile and say: "The prince's blood type is the best match for that person. He lost too much blood and must have a blood transfusion immediately.
Otherwise, my concubine’s rescue will be in vain.”
Jun Mo said coldly: "What else do you want?" He thought she had finished borrowing blood.
Suddenly, she stood up again and said, "Of course it's a blood draw."
"Your Highness, do you want to take off your pants yourself, or should I take them off for you?" Mu Lingwei added, "Unlike Bai Changyan, you can take them off yourself."
Jun Mohan's eyes were full of anger, and he wanted to strike her to death with one palm. He blushed with embarrassment and said angrily: "Get away."
"Stingy, saving one life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. But you are the prince, and your blood is very noble. If that person loses your blood, he will not survive for even a minute."
Mu Lingwei glared at him and then changed her target: "Master Zeng, please lend me some blood, not much, just one bag." She held an empty blood transfusion bag and added, "Just fill it up.
Miss Han is kind-hearted, I believe she would be very happy if she knew she could also save people."
With that said, she took Shangguan Han's finger again and was about to inject the needle when Zeng Yi said coldly: "I advise the princess not to make plans for Miss Han."
"I just want to test my cousin's blood type. Maybe my cousin's blood type is more consistent with that person's." She added without fear of death.
The next moment, Zeng Yi suddenly blocked the sword on his waist in front of Mu Lingwei. Mu Lingwei was so frightened that she trembled all over. She patted her chest and said lightly: "If you don't want to borrow it, you won't borrow it. Who cares?"
At this time, Zeng Yi was still holding Shangguan Han in his arms.
He just heard him say: "Your Majesty, Miss Han is unconscious. I'm afraid she needs to see Dr. Zhang for a checkup. I will take Miss Han back to the house first. Otherwise, I will blame the imperial concubine and I will not be able to escape punishment."
This crazy woman could do anything. If she really wanted to draw the young lady's blood regardless of her, Zeng Yi couldn't imagine the consequences.
Even if Mu Lingwei died, it would not be enough to save the young lady's life.
Jun Mohan glanced at Shangguan Han and said, "Take good care of Han'er. If she makes any mistake, I will make sure that you cannot escape punishment."
"yes."
Mu Lingwei chased her to the door: "Mr. Zeng, don't go. I won't draw Miss Cousin's blood. Please lend me some of my blood. Your blood is not as noble as Miss Cousin's. If you save someone's life, it will be credited to you."
It’s accumulated merit.”
Zeng Yi watched an operation in person, so he shouldn't have any doubts.
After seeing Zeng Yi leave, she turned around, closed the door, immediately changed her expression, and said in a deep voice: "Guo Yan, come here and guard, don't let even a fly in."
Guo Yan was also very obedient and actually ran to the door.
"Zhen'er, if this princess wants you to die, will you do it?" Her voice was low and cold, and she stared straight into Zhen'er's eyes.
Suddenly, Zhen'er glanced in Jun Mohan's direction subconsciously, and quickly knelt down, "I am willing."
Just at this glance, Mu Lingwei had already made a judgment.
At the same time, Jun Mohan's eyes were cold and he shouted towards the door, "The people inside should be able to come out."