Yu Yige is not unconcerned about the success or failure of the third uncle, the fourth uncle and Ma Hu, at this time, he is already busy, although the bandits retreated as he believed, but he knows that Widow Zhang, like himself, uses a drag knife meter, and the target is Shuanggu pile, and Chaidekin's gold-loving lieutenant has not completely succeeded, Xiao Guangqi will not give up, and the fourth young master will not move his soldiers, which does not mean that he will never move. And all of this can be considered in the long run, but Jixiang's injury made him feel extremely stressed.
Pierre's medical skills are at the level of immortals in the eyes of the people of Tianxian County, but he is really an amateur, and he can't do anything about the major blood loss caused by Jixiang's major injury, he sweats profusely and bandages Jixiang, and anxiously says to Ji Wenxuan and Yu Yige: "I'm sorry, there is no blood source here, no surgical equipment, I'm afraid that Director Ji is more than lucky, and he can only rely on God's mercy." ”
Ji Wenxuan asked anxiously, "Can you send Kaifeng City?" Pastor Pierre shook his head and said, "I'm afraid there's no time." Ji Wenxuan looked at Jixiang's pale face, and cried silently, this is the only root and seedling of their Ji family, this child, stubborn, is just for the sake of this dusty woman beside him, he actually had an awkward relationship with himself, and he didn't even give the Ji family a root. The woman cried painfully, and it seemed that she still had feelings.
At this time, Ji Ruyi came back, carrying her medicine box on her back, and brought back a young doctor, Ji Ruyi shouted repeatedly: "Get out of the way, the doctor is here, the doctor is here, brother, you wait, Doctor Gong will save you, brother, you wait, Doctor Gong will definitely save you." "I can see her brother and sister feelings for Jixiang, Jixiang is really kind to her like a brother, as strict as a father, and even has a love that can never be possible, she knows.
Everyone hurriedly stepped back, and the young Gong doctor hurriedly checked Jixiang's injury, rolled the guest's eyelids again, looked at Jixiang's pale face, and raised his head and asked: "The gunshot wound is not fatal, the key is excessive blood loss, who is the same blood type as him, and who is the blood type O?" "This kind of question is conceivable in that era, don't say the answer, I'm afraid I haven't even heard of this kind of question, but when it comes to blood transfusion, the auspicious brothers stripped off their arms one by one, and even Yu Yige rolled up his sleeves, he had heard about blood transfusion.
Pierre shook his head and said, "You, I'm afraid you can't do it, the blood type is wrong, that's harming him, who can guarantee that it is consistent with his blood type, blood, there is a model." Pierre's words caused a sensation, and someone shouted: "Pastor Pi, don't talk about God, it's the same from my father and mother, and the blood is not the same, isn't it all born from eating whole grains?" There are also people shouting: "Or, let's have a drop of blood to recognize relatives, as long as the blood goes to one place, it will definitely be used, everyone said yes, our ancestors have been civilized for thousands of years, and it is not stronger than what blood type they say." ”
Amid the shouts of the crowd, someone had already taken out a basin and filled it with a basin of water, and Pierre and the palace doctor were sweating profusely in surprise. Yu Yige stood up and said, "This is medicine, don't mess around anymore, Mr. Doctor, what do you say?" ”
Doctor Gong shook his head and said, "Without blood type matching, the doctor really can't do anything. ”
Ji Ruyi had already rolled up his sleeves and said: "Doctor Gong, I am his own sister, use my blood, even if there is fifty percent hope, we will not regret it, Doctor Gong, please, just try it, there is fifty percent hope, it is better than watching him die!" Ji Ruyi's voice was hoarse, and he was already a little pleading.
Ji Yuzhen, who was crying into tears, also woke up and said, "I'm also in it, I'm his aunt, I'm his aunt." ”
No, none of you! Ji Wenxuan said categorically: "Yuzhen, Yi'er, you are his relatives, but you can't, let's use my blood." Ji Wenxuan said, rolled up his sleeves, glanced at Doctor Gong, and said: "Doctor, use my blood, I am his father, his life is given by me, whether it can be cured or not, we don't blame you." ”
Dr. Gong burst into tears, nodded, and took out the needle for drawing blood. ##