The golden needle pricked the fingertip, squeezed out the blood droplets, and dripped them into the plain white tea cup.
This tea cup is made of the best blue and white porcelain produced in Jingdezhen, which is also known as "shadow green" in later generations. The extremely thin body is matched with a clear and pure white glaze. When exposed to light, it is translucent inside and outside, crystal clear and moist like jade. Now it is used Come and get a blood test cup.
Including Zhao Mengqi himself, six people dropped blood into different teacups, and then took the blood from Qian Duo's hand and poured it in one drop at a time.
Qian Duo lost too much blood and it was a bit difficult to get blood. Doctor Chongtai used massage techniques to squeeze out seven drops. The extra drop was specially used for comparison.
Bloodshed to recognize relatives?
Imperial Physician Chong was no stranger to the situation before him. The method of identifying relatives by shedding blood had already appeared in the Three Kingdoms period, and had been included in Song Ci's "Collection of Cleansing Wrongdoes". Of course, later generations knew that this method was unreliable, but it also showed that the Chinese people had already Pay attention to the genetic relationship between blood relatives and start trying to apply it.
I was very confused about the relationship between the "blood test" mentioned by King Yan and the blood test to identify relatives, but Imperial Physician Chong also knew that this was not the time to ask questions, so he kept it in mind.
Zhao Mengqi knew that after blood is dropped into water and the red blood cells are diluted, all blood types will be mixed together, so there is no water in the cup.
The method he used was based on the principle that there are antibodies and antigens to other blood types in the blood. When blood of two different blood types is mixed, the antibodies and antigens react with each other to form two precipitates.
He had never seen the specific phenomenon, so he had to use Qian Duo's own blood to compare and observe with the six mixed groups.
The tea cup has relatively good light transmittance, and the subtle reactions of the blood inside can be clearly observed.
Zhao Mengqi was careful and meticulous, and took the trouble to compare the two groups. Finally, he found that only two groups had no visible changes, which most likely ruled out the possibility that Qian Duo had blood types AB and O.
Coincidentally, judging from the marks on the tea cups, one of the two groups belonged to Zhao Mengqi, the other belonged to Wanwan, and Wu Qiong and the others were not suitable.
"I don't think there is any need for you anymore. You can go out first."
When Wu Qiong and the others heard this, they were very sorry and hated that they had no chance to "bleed", but they could only follow the order and leave the west wing.
Wanwan felt relieved, "So, my blood can be used? That's great. Without further ado, let's get the blood and give it to Duo Niang."
"Your Highness, how can we transport this blood? Should we cut the blood vessels and stick them together?"
Doctor Chong was faintly excited at this time. If blood transfusion was effective, countless lives would be saved in the future. With this achievement, surgery, which has always been despised by others, would truly establish its status in medicine.
"If you cut a blood vessel, it's not a blood transfusion, but a bloodletting." Zhao Mengqi responded casually, and then looked at Wanwan, "I thought about it and used mine first. Maybe my magical self-healing ability can be used through Blood helps Chando."
Wanwan looked stubborn and disagreed. She raised her eyebrows and said anxiously, "But Langjun, you are still injured, how can you lose blood again!? It's better to use my body. My body has always been healthy, and a little blood will do nothing to the body." No impact."
"Ruochu, don't get excited. This blood transfusion is unprecedented. I'm not sure what the consequences will be. It's safer to use mine. If it's really not enough, I'll take yours..."
All said and done, Wanwan couldn't defeat Zhao Mengqi and had no choice but to compromise.
Immediately, Zhao Mengqi took the evaporated small objects and assembled them himself.
"It looks like a pump..." Dr. Chong looked at it carefully.
This is the syringe that Zhao Mengqi asked craftsmen to research and manufacture as early as Lin'an. There are two sets in total.
The barrel body and the push rod are both made of silver. The piston part of the push rod is wrapped with Eucommia gum. The hollow needle is also made of silver. This thing is the most difficult to make, but in the end it did not stump the skilled craftsmen of the Song Dynasty. After all, those exquisite Incomparable gold and silver jewelry are also handmade by them.
Compared with the medical needles of later generations, this one is much thicker, but given the conditions, we can only make do with it.
In order to seal, the needle and the syringe are connected using a screw structure, and the barrel has a capacity of approximately fifty or sixty milliliters.
After assembling the syringe, Zhao Mengqi thought about it again and decided to draw some blood from Qian Duo first and inject it.
Put it into your body and see the reaction.
Lifting Qian Duo's hand, he exposed his delicate arm. Under the skin that could be broken with a finger, the blue blood vessels were clearly visible. After Zhao Mengqi found the right position, he applied alcohol to disinfect it, waited for a while, and then slowly inserted the syringe. .
The hardness of the silver needle is not very high, so you have to use some skill to penetrate it into the blood vessel smoothly.
After taking out a small half of the tube, Zhao Mengqi stopped and pulled out the needle, "Miniang, bring a cotton ball over and press the needle hole."
Then he raised the needle up and squeezed out any air that might be present. He also said, "This is to prevent air from entering the blood vessels, otherwise it will be very dangerous. You must remember this."
Imperial Physician Chong has been closely watching every move of King Yan, not daring to let go of any details. He nodded when he heard the words.
Then Zhao Mengqi operated alone again, inserting the needle into the blood vessel of his left hand, and continued while pushing, "Generally, veins are used for blood collection and injection..."
With a large amount of human anatomy, Dr. Chong Taiyi can be said to be the first person in the world to understand the structure of the human body. Naturally, he also knows the difference between arteries and veins.
After the warm blood entered the body, Zhao Mengqi closed his eyes and began to self-monitor his body.
Common sense told him that the fresher the blood transfusion, the better. On the contrary, there would be more hidden dangers in blood transfusion, but now he could not care about so much.
Everyone looked at Zhao Mengqi anxiously and nervously. The whole room suddenly became quiet, and they wished they could stop breathing...
After a while, Zhao Mengqi opened his eyes with a relaxed expression. He stood up and walked for a while. He didn't notice anything unusual. To be cautious, he even asked Dr. Chong to check his pulse.
"I don't see anything wrong!" Dr. Chong was pleasantly surprised.
Zhao Mengqi smiled and said, "It seems that we are lucky. We are half successful."
Seeing that Zhao Mengqi was safe and sound after the blood transfusion, everyone felt miraculous and excited.
"Your Highness is truly a scholar. He has once again created a good way to save the world and the people. If he concentrates on medicine, he will definitely become a miracle doctor that surpasses Hua Tuo and Bian Que!"
The light in Imperial Physician Chong's eyes was green and faint, like a wolf. He really had the urge to pick up the scalpel and break open King Yan's Tianling Cap to take a look.
Under the influence of Zhao Mengqi, he has now accepted the view that human thoughts are controlled by the brain, not the heart.
"I'll leave it to you to be the miracle doctor. I want to be the one who controls the whole world..." Zhao Mengqi said in a relaxed tone, smiling, "Besides, I haven't really succeeded yet."
"Fourth brother will never fail!" Zhao Han will always be his brother's loyal little fangirl.
Zhao Fei also agreed with a smile, "That's right, fourth brother is the proud son of heaven and will never be defeated!"
Wanwan put her hand into Zhao Mengqi's palm, her eyes like silk, wrapping around the person in front of her, "Mr. Lang, you must be a treasure given by God, not only for the world, but also for me."
"Haha, if you do this, I will be proud." Zhao Mengqi gently pinched the catkins in his palm, "Okay, now it's time to take the next step, inject my blood into Qian Duo's body and see, well, I need to change it. I can't do it myself, Dr. Chong, please do it with just one hand."
"Me?" Dr. Chong was a little surprised, but he was also very excited to be able to learn and apply it now.
After taking the syringe, he tried pushing it a few times to feel the strength. After calming down, he began to look for blood vessels in Zhao Mengqi's right arm.
At this time, Zhao Mengqi said, "Pull it from the artery. It will provide more nutrients."
He didn't know whether this was scientific or not, but he knew that arterial blood came from the heart and had a higher oxygen content, just like a fully charged battery, so it should be more useful.
Arteries are thicker and tougher, and blood pressure is higher, making it harder to stop bleeding if they break.
Dr. Chong hesitated for a moment, but chose to obey. He firmly inserted the needle into Zhao Mengqi's blood vessel and drew out most of the blood in the tube.
"Physician, give me the syringe and I'll inject it. You can take Qian Duo's pulse. If you find anything wrong, stop it at any time!"
Next, Zhao Mengqi carefully controlled the speed and slowly sent the blood into Qian Duo's body.
It took a full stick of incense to push the putter
Low, the process went smoothly and nothing happened.
Doctor Chong kept checking Qian Duo's pulse and kept his spirits high. After nearly a quarter of an hour, he said, "There is nothing wrong. The pulse is stronger!"
Not sure if it was an illusion, Zhao Mengqi also felt that Qian Duo's face turned a little rosy, "In that case, let's continue and draw the full amount this time."
Zhao Mengqi had to admit that the act of blood transfusion was very much a gamble. After all, there would be many risks in allogeneic blood transfusions in later generations. What's more, now he didn't even know his blood type, so he was completely relying on deception.
As tube after tube of fresh blood was injected, Qian Duo's condition was visibly improving again, his face became more rosy, and his breathing became smoother and longer.
The three young ladies, Wanwan, looked at Zhao Mengqi with eyes that were filled with worry, admiration and deep love, which were too thick to be dissolved.
At this time, the Song Dynasty was still there, the Han civilization had not broken down, and Neo-Confucianism had not yet been too deeply poisoned. The status of Han daughters was relatively high, but after all, women were still subordinate to men.
A man like this who is willing to use his essence and blood to save a woman, in their eyes, is the most affectionate and affectionate man. There is no more ideal person than this.
Zhao Mengqi never expected that saving people with blood, which was a common act in later generations, would infinitely raise the standard of mate selection for his two sisters, causing him to have a headache in the future because of his two sisters' refusal to marry.
When she was about to draw the eleventh tube, Wanwan couldn't help it anymore, "Lang Jun, you can't draw anymore! You gave half of your blood to Qian Duo, what will you do? Your face is pale. Stop it and change it to mine!"
"Where's the half? At most it's a little more than a tenth. It doesn't matter. I'm fine. I feel fine. This amount of blood is definitely not enough for Qian Duo. I'd better draw some more."
Zhao Mengqi estimated that his blood volume was only five to six hundred milliliters. Although it exceeded the standard of blood volume for later generations, it should not be a big problem.
Dr. Chong Taiyi was already a little afraid to take action, so he quickly said, "Your Highness, Wei Chen also feels that it is not appropriate to do it again. After all, you are also injured, not to mention that your hands are starting to get cold now..."
Wanwan stepped forward and grabbed Zhao Mengqi's arm, "Mr. Lang, we agreed before that if it's not enough, I'll take care of you. If you fall down, even if Duo Niang is rescued, she won't be able to do it because of her temperament." What a stupid thing to do!"
"Fourth brother, you can't pump any more. If it's not enough, Yan Niang can give the blood to Duo Niang." Zhao Jian raised her fist.
Zhao Feng is not lagging behind, "There is still me and I, and Mother Feng is also full of energy!"
"You two sick people, stop just joining in the fun. You two are weak and weak, and you dare to say that you are full of energy. Besides, you two haven't had a blood test, so they are probably not suitable."
Zhao Mengqi scolded the two sisters, thought for a moment, and then asked Imperial Physician Chong, "Imperial Physician, how much more blood do you think Qian Duo needs?"
"This... Judging from the pulse, I think I need about half as much as before." Physician Chong could only judge based on the physical signs he diagnosed.
Under the circumstances at this time, in principle, having a different blood source would bring more risks. It would be better to have Zhao Mengqi provide the blood alone, but others would not let him continue, life or death.
In desperation, I had to take another syringe and test it first.
God favored it, and it went smoothly without any accidents. The three of them probably happened to have the same blood type.
After drawing five tubes of Wanwan's blood, Zhao Mengqi did not allow any more. "Okay, it should be enough. I'm worried that if there is too much external blood, Qian Duo may not be able to bear it, and it will be superfluous."
"Your Highness is right. Too much is too much. In my opinion, although Madam Qian is still weak, there should be no problem. As long as she wakes up in two hours, she will recover slowly in the future."
Doctor Chong felt Qian Duo's pulse, and his eyes were shining. He could basically conclude that Qian Duo was completely out of danger, which was completely different from his previous state. Z.br>
Blood transfusion works!
Not only is it useful, it’s also miraculous!
If this method is thoroughly studied, the number of deaths from trauma can be reduced by at least 30%!
By the way, there are also women who suffer from heavy bleeding after dystocia.
People can also have a way out!
From now on, who in the world dares to look down on surgery!
Haha, from now on Chong will establish a sect and stand proudly in the Xinglin forest, side by side with the ancestor of medicine Bian Que, the medical sage Zhang Zhongjing, the miracle doctor Hua Tuo, and the king of medicine Sun Simiao!
What title should I give?
Medical fairy?
It seems a little too arrogant, after all, everything is thanks to His Highness.
From now on, we have to hold His Highness’ thigh tightly!
By the way, Chong still has an official position. His Highness seems to be a little dissatisfied with the current official system. There is no way that we can be in the center in the future.
ah! Then don’t others want to call me “Zong Xiang”?
Medical photo?
This is very suitable...
Dr. Chong was immersed in the beautiful vision, and his mouth was almost watering.
"Imperial physician, imperial physician!?"
Zhao Mengqi pushed him, and he woke up and quickly smiled, "What are your orders, Your Highness? I will go through fire and water without hesitation!"
"Huh? Doctor, you are such a talkative person, you must be exhausted, right?"
"No, no, no, I'm not tired at all. It's as if I've been given ten pounds of ox blood. I'm very energetic. If you have anything to do, Your Highness, just ask me."
Zhao Mengqi saw that his face was glowing red, and he looked like he had received chicken blood. He didn't bother to investigate, "You can also take a look at Mrs. Jiang, and then give her some prescriptions to replenish blood and replenish qi. My daughter's body is inherently weak." Even weaker, don’t leave any hidden dangers.”
"Wei Chen understands... Your Highness, would you like to give you a prescription as well?"
Zhao Mengqi waved his hand, "I don't need to bother. Taking medicine is worse than eating meat."
