A doctor stepped onto the high platform.
This doctor is also well-known in Jinling and is considered a famous doctor. His name is Yu Tong.
Yu Tong placed the prepared utensils and props on the table and stood up.
Yan Qi called to Lin Yihong and Lin Ruolei: "Come up quickly, aren't we waiting for you to be bled? Also, you branch clan leaders should elect ten representatives to come up together to witness the moment when the miracle happens."
After a long discussion, ten people were recommended one after another and stood on the high platform.
Yan Qi pointed at the doctor Yu Tong and said to everyone: "You know this doctor, right? Is his character trustworthy? If you can't trust him, you can appoint a doctor."
Everyone nodded, expressing their approval of Yu Tong.
Yan Qi asked Lin Yihong again: "Do you agree?"
"Humph, that goes without saying!" Lin Yihong nodded stiffly.
"very good!"
Yan Qi clapped her hands and said to everyone: "Since you agreed, Yu Tong will do the blood test for Lin Yihong and his son. Now that you have formed a circle, you must watch carefully. Twelve pairs of eyes are staring at Yu Tong. It is impossible for Yu Tong to fake it. Next, the blood test will begin."
In this day and age, drawing blood is very troublesome.
No syringe!
They all use leeches to draw blood.
However, drawing blood with a locust takes a long time to prepare, and it may not be successful even once, and the drawing is very slow, comparable to a snail.
Yu Tong put the leech on Lin Yihong's arm. The leech was motionless and did not suck blood, as if it was asleep. Everyone laughed angrily.
Yu Tong was very embarrassed. He changed to another one and it was still the same.
Yan Qi was anxious, so he took out a sharp knife, stabbed it into the locust, and chopped it into pieces.
Yu Tong was anxious: "Why did you kill the locust? How do you suck blood now?"
"Still sucking blood?"
Yan Qi curled her lips: "You have a knife, do you still need a leech? Come on, let me use the knife."
Lin Yihong is so angry.
This guy Yan Qi is really not a thing, and he actually wanted to use a knife on me.
But at this moment, the arrow is on the string, and there is nothing that can be done.
Yu Tong grabbed the knife and stabbed Lin Yihong's vein.
Dark red blood gurgled out.
Yan Qi shouted excitedly: "There's so much blood, put more blood, otherwise it won't be enough! Okay, one more knife, and this big bowl will be full."
"You want me to die."
Lin Yihong's beard was so angry that he quickly grabbed the disinfectant cloth and wrapped it around his arm, fearing that Yan Qi would actually use the knife.
Looking at nearly half a bowl of blood, Lin Yihong felt distressed for a while. For a moment, he felt dizzy and dizzy as if he was suffering from a lack of blood.
Yan Qi looked at Lin Ruolei: "It's your turn."
"I...I'm bleeding."
Lin Ruolei was a little dizzy. Looking at Lin Yihong's half bowl of red blood, he couldn't bear it anymore and turned around to run away.
"Where to run!"
Yan Qi tripped Lin Ruolei with one leg. He ignored Lin Ruolei's whining and roaring and held Lin Ruolei down like a pig. He took the knife and slashed Lin Ruolei's arm.
Blood gurgled out.
Everyone was dumbfounded.
Lin Ruolei shouted: "A lot of blood has been released, is it enough, is it enough? I'm going to die..."
Yan Qi scratched his head: "I'm sorry, I just let the blood out and didn't use a bowl to catch it. It's all useless."
"What? I'm crying!" Lin Ruolei was trembling with fear.
"It doesn't matter, I'll take another half of the bowl." Yan Qi said comfortingly.
"I fainted."
After saying that, Lin Ruolei was so frightened that he fainted.
Yan Qi said: "It's useless to faint to death, the blood must be drained."
Yu Tong brought over the bowl and took another half bowl of blood.
Lin Yihong's blood and Lin Ruolei's blood were placed on the table at the same time.
More than a dozen pairs of eyes were looking at the two bowls of blood.
Yan Qidao: "Everyone is optimistic, now we need to pour the blood of Lin Yihong and Lin Ruolei together, and do a blood test for everyone to witness together."
After Yan Qi finished speaking, Yu Tong put the two bowls of blood together.
Everyone was extremely nervous, staring directly at the blood, wanting to see what would happen.
Only Lin Yihong was particularly confident and said calmly: "Lin Ruolei is my son. He looks just like me. Am I still afraid of a blood test? Don't worry. It's useless to look at it. It only takes a while. Xiaolei and I The blood will fuse together."
Lin Yihong's wife, who is over 50 years old, also went to the high platform.
She has a sharp mouth and a treacherous look on her face.
Many of Lin Yihong's dirty tricks were given by his wife.
Lin Yihong's wife ridiculed Yan Qi, with a look of ridicule on her face: "A mere stinky servant dares to slander me. Do you think I'm easy to bully? I know the son I gave birth to. Of course, a blood test will be done." no problem."
"Yan Qi, you bastard servant, just wait for me. If my son is fine, see how I deal with you."
The old lady was full of anger, and together with Lin Yihong, she kept scolding Yan Qi.
"Hey, look at it, blood, that blood... look at it, my God, my God, something happened, something big happened..."
The crowd erupted in exclamations.
Lin Yihong and his wife hurriedly squeezed in and stared at the bowl.
The blood, which had been muddled and intertwined just now, slowly separated at a speed visible to the naked eye.
In the end, the difference was actually clear, and the blood of the two people was divided into two.
"How could...this happen?"
"Oh my God, Patriarch Lin, your blood and your son's blood are not compatible."
"How can it be insoluble? Chief Lin, is that your... biological son?"
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Everyone was confused.
Lin Ruoxian and Lin Ruoshan also gathered around and were amazed when they saw this scene.
Lin Ruoshan actually knew very well in his heart that Lin Ruolei was born in the Lin family compound, and it was definitely impossible for him to be the child of an outsider.
Then why don't blood dissolve in each other?
Weird, really weird.
Lin Ruoxian glanced at Yan Qi with her beautiful eyes, looking at Yan Qi's elegant and handsome face, thinking how could this bad guy know that the blood of Lin Yihong and Lin Ruolei were incompatible.
Could it be that Yan Qi knows magic?
This is the outcome that Yan Qi had expected a long time ago.
There are several blood types, and the blood types of a son and his father may not be the same.
How can people be compatible if their blood types are different?
Yan Qi had already thought about it. If Lin Ruolei and Lin Yihong's blood types were compatible by chance, he would perform surgery on Lin Yitu and Lin Ruyi.
If they all fuse, use the remaining clan leaders as experiments.
In short, there is a probability that father and son have the same blood type, and they cannot all be the same.
He hired so many doctors just to prevent unexpected events.
But now, the results satisfy him.
Lin Yihong and Lin Ruolei's blood did not fuse together, which saved Yan Qi a lot of time.
Yan Qi smiled and looked at Lin Yihong: "You can tell me something, why do you look like a stupid goose?"
Lin Yihong was almost stunned, as if he was possessed by a demon, and said to himself blankly: "How could this happen? Lin Ruolei's blood and my blood are not compatible? Thunder is rolling, thunder is rolling."
Yan Qi also had good intentions. He actually ran over, woke up Lin Ruolei who had fainted, grabbed him in front of the table, and said calmly: "Stop pretending to be dead, let's take a look at the blood of you and your father." Have they melted? If not, are you still father and son?"
Lin Ruolei only glanced at the distinct bowl of blood, screamed, stared, stretched his limbs, and fainted again.
