Chapter 54 Should I take off my pants and draw blood?
At this time, Bai Changyan was also pushed out, and Jun Mohan looked towards that person...
In an instant, his pupils shrank, and there were mixed emotions in his eyes: "Master Jing?"
"Jinghong meets the prince." Jinghong cupped his hands towards Jun Mohan and said, "I didn't expect the prince to recognize his subordinates."
"Has the Imperial Grandmother come to the state too?" Jun Mohan's voice was cold and his face was expressionless, and the ancestral-grandson friendship between him and the Empress Dowager could not be heard.
Jinghong nodded, "Yes."
When Jun Mohan heard this, he didn't want to go in. Instead, he drove the wheelchair and wanted to leave.
Mu Lingwei stayed aside. Seeing that he had no intention of going in, she quickly pushed his wheelchair and said, "Jun Mohan, what's the matter with you? Your grandmother came to see you, you want to leave..."
The old man was very happy!
Jun Mohan suddenly pushed her hand away and glared at her coldly: "It has nothing to do with you."
Mu Lingwei was pushed so hard that she almost fell down again. She staggered, and suddenly her temper got the better of her. She said angrily: "An old man who is on the verge of death just wants to see her grandson. Why are you so angry like a prince? What do you think?"
The whole world wants to spoil you?"
"Mu Lingwei, are you looking for death?"
At this time, Jun Mohan was on the verge of anger and said angrily: "Get away..."
She will not die, she is alive and well, she will only pretend to be dead, these words are hidden in his heart.
Mu Lingwei suddenly thought about her death and wondered how sad her relatives must be. Why didn't this man know how to cherish her?
So, before Jun Mohan could react, Mu Lingwei stubbornly pushed him inside. Fortunately, there was no door rail. She pushed him directly in front of the Empress Dowager: "Grandma, your grandson is here."
The Empress Dowager had heard the sound a long time ago. At this time, she was extremely nervous. She had not seen him for five years.
Her eyes were filled with tears, her face was pale, and she murmured: "Mo Han."
At this time, Jun Mohan was also shocked, looking at the lifeless old man on the bed, was she really his royal grandmother?
He remembered that his imperial grandmother was not that old, her hair was not yet white, and she was a energetic person. For a moment, he felt like he didn't recognize her.
Jun Mohan gently moved the wheelchair closer. The light on the bedside was turned on again at some point. When he saw the person on the bed clearly, he took a breath of cold air.
At this time, Mu Lingwei had already opened her quilt again, revealing the blood-stained bandage on her abdomen.
He felt why the blood on the bandage was so dazzling, and a flash of pain flashed through his heart, a feeling of heartache. He murmured: "Grandmother."
The tears in the Queen Mother's eyes burst out instantly, wetting the pillow and silver hair in an instant, and finally agreed: "Alas!"
Jun Mohan's eyes were also red, his nasal voice was heavy, and he called again: "Grandma Huang."
"Even if the Ai family is allowed to die, the Ai family will die in peace after hearing the voice of the imperial grandmother." The Empress Dowager exhaled a long breath and closed her eyes slightly.
"Royal Grandmother, who hurt you?" He still couldn't believe that the dying person was the Empress Dowager. She should have been in the palace all the time.
The Queen Mother seemed to hear his voice again and opened her eyes again: "Mo Han..."
Mu Lingwei looked at her and quickly checked her pulse, then used a stethoscope to listen to her heart. "Her breathing is weak. It would be nice if there was an oxygen tank."
In an instant, a small, portable oxygen bottle the size of a mineral water bottle appeared in her hand. If the frequency of an oxygen bottle of this size is controlled well, it can last for at least thirty minutes at a time. It takes thirty minutes to save the old man's life.
Life is enough.
Mu Lingwei added: "If you want to save the Empress Dowager, wake her up and don't let her sleep. It's not like you have much hatred for your relatives."
Seeing that she had been busy, Jun Mohan covered up the tears in his eyes, looked at her deeply, and said in a deep voice: "Can you save her life? You..."
"Don't worry, I didn't save her for you. I did it out of my bounden duty as a doctor. Besides, I still owe the Empress Dowager a favor. I, Mu Lingwei, don't like to owe others."
She added: "I have inserted an oxygen tube for her. Even if she is unconscious, she will be fine for the time being. It is up to you whether you want to save her or not."
Jun Mohan's face turned a little pale when she said that. Seeing Grandma Huang's hand hanging in the air, he suddenly gently held it and said softly: "Grandma Huang, your grandson is here to see you. Don't sleep. I'm Mo."
Han, wake up and I will practice sword practice for you..."
His voice suddenly became very gentle and magnetic, and his handsome features were all full of worry and anxiety. He was afraid that she was really dead. He was angry with her, but he didn't hate her.
He has been losing his temper with her, and he has already planned to go back to celebrate her sixtieth birthday this year and give him a nice birthday gift.
The Queen Mother regained consciousness. Suddenly, Jun Mohan was as happy as a child. He took her hand to Mu Lingwei and said urgently: "The Queen Mother moved, she heard it. Look..."
At this time, Mu Lingwei gave the Queen Mother another anesthesia injection and glanced at Jun Mohan expressionlessly, "She probably heard what you said to him."
Then she thought to herself: "Why did he cry so much that it made her nose sore? This is probably his true appearance."
At this time, she took Jun Mohan's other arm and said, "Don't move, lend me some blood to your grandmother, she needs it."
"Do you want to take off your pants and draw blood?" He thought that she might have to stab him again like she did outside, and then take off his pants to draw blood.
Mu Lingwei was stunned for half a second and glanced at his lower body.
At the same time, Zhen'er happened to bring in warm water and brought in all the oil lamps outside, just in time to hear what the prince said.
Zhen'er also blushed with embarrassment, put down her things and ran away.
"Zhen'er, where are you running?" Mu Lingwei shouted softly and said, "Come and sit down."
Zhen'er didn't hesitate and sat down obediently. I wonder what the princess is going to do?
At this time, because there were a few more oil lamps in the room, the whole room lit up instantly.
Mu Lingwei stared at his arm in a daze, thinking to herself: "This man is so white."
She tied his arm with a piece of tape, and used a cotton swab to disinfect his elbow socket, gently tapping it with her fingertips, skillfully.
Jun Mohan felt her fingers were cold again, as cold as her eyes.
At this time, she had already found the right vein to collect blood.
Seeing that the transparent bag slowly began to bulge, Jun Mohan looked at her in shock: "Is this what you call blood drawing?"
Mu Lingwei glared at him, "Why don't we take off our pants and ejaculate? Where will the bleeding come from?"
She only drew 200 ml for the first time. After all, he was also a patient and Zhen'er's blood was type A. She then drew another 200 ml from Zhen'er.
Jun Mohan blushed instantly and didn't know how to answer the conversation. Could it be that she said this just to make Zeng Yi leave? She knew that Zeng Yi was the concubine's son, so she was protecting the empress dowager.