Inside the wounded soldiers camp on Shengsi Island.
Nurses from the field hospital responded to Li Jin's call and came in batches.
Li Jin frowned and drew blood from these people's bodies to match Zhu Di's blood type.
Although Li Jin still doesn't know Zhu Di's blood type, Li Jin is certain that Zhu Di's blood type is definitely very rare.
Helpless, Li Jin could only continue to expand the number of people with matching blood types, hoping to find someone who matched Zhu Di's blood type.
Zhu Yuanzhang also looked at Li Jin's blood type matching results with a nervous expression.
Although he didn't know what the blood type Li Jin was talking about, Zhu Yuanzhang still had lingering fears when he saw the agglutination reaction between different bloods.
If he really followed his own ideas and used his own blood to transfuse Zhu Di, he was afraid that his own blood would have entered Zhu Di's body and this kind of coagulation would occur.
At that time, it will really be difficult to save the gods.
Seeing groups of nurses coming and going, Zhu Yuanzhang's heart gradually sank to the bottom.
Unexpectedly, Zhu Di's blood was so scarce, and he watched Zhu Di's breathing become weaker and weaker.
His face also became paler because blood was taken to test his blood type. Zhu Yuanzhang's heart felt as if a needle pricked him, and he even suffocated from the pain.
"found it!!"
At this moment, Li Jin's roar awakened Zhu Yuanzhang from his grief.
Zhu Yuanzhang quickly turned his eyes to Li Jin, and saw that in the test tube in Li Jin's hand, the blood had been completely fused, and it was very clear in the water, without any agglutination reaction.
In front of Li Jin, stood a pretty woman wearing a white nurse uniform.
"Quickly, give our son a blood transfusion."
Zhu Yuanzhang couldn't care about the girl in front of him, so he could only ask Li Jin to give Zhu Di a blood transfusion first. After all, Zhu Di's condition looked really bad.
Li Jin ignored Zhu Yuanzhang, and instead asked the girl in front of him:
"Are you willing to give a blood transfusion to the injured?"
The thinking of later generations still affects Li Jin. Even if he knows that the girl's blood type matches Zhu Di, he still has to consult the girl's opinion first.
Zhu Yuanzhang was stunned for a moment, but he didn't speak again. He just looked at the girl nervously.
On the contrary, Zhu Biao wanted to speak, but was stopped by Zhu Yuanzhang's eyes.
Seeing the nervous expressions on Zhu Biao and Zhu Yuanzhang's faces, the girl nodded timidly.
Li Jin didn't hesitate any longer, let the girl lie on another bed, next to Zhu Di's hospital bed, and began to draw blood and transfuse blood.
With the infusion of blood little by little, Zhu Di's face miraculously began to recover, and a trace of blood actually appeared on his face that was originally as pale as paper.
Zhu Yuanzhang was overjoyed. He did not expect that Li Jin could really cure Zhu Di. This made Zhu Yuanzhang extremely excited.
Originally, he had already chosen a cemetery for Zhu Di and was buried under the Purple Mountain. When the time comes, his and Queen Ma's graves will also be buried there.
Let your fourth child accompany you and Queen Ma.
I just didn't expect that things would turn around now.
The marching doctor who had been observing how Li Jin saved people saw this scene and felt that his views had been shattered by Li Jin.
How else can one save someone who has lost too much blood? This is really incredible.
Although all fools know that what is missing should be replenished. Since there is too much blood loss, just use blood replenishment to treat it.
But replenishing blood is a profound knowledge. What kind of blood should be used to replenish the lost blood?
It stands to reason that as long as it is human blood, it should be OK, because everyone's physical characteristics are the same. Just transfuse some healthy people's blood into people who have lost too much blood, and these people should be able to be saved.
But these military doctors have already verified that the consequence of doing so is that the person will die faster, and he will not be able to survive even a day.
There are various signs that people are different. They can only attribute it to the fact that each person's blood is also special. Once lost, it cannot be restored. You can only watch these people bleed to death.
But Li Jin's operation in front of him directly broke his cognition, pressing their so-called truth to the ground and rubbing it.
Now Li Jin directly used blood transfusion to bring a dying patient from excessive blood loss back from the brink of death.
From this moment on, this marching doctor regarded Li Jin as a heavenly being, a level they would never be able to achieve.
The more excited person was Xu Da who watched the whole process.
Xu Da, who has been on the battlefield for a long time, has seen too many wounded soldiers who died later due to excessive bleeding.
And this is not an isolated case, but most soldiers died because of this reason.
These soldiers are the elite seeds of the army. It is because they are too fierce that they have suffered numerous injuries and still fight tenaciously.
Until they were exhausted in the end, but at this moment they had lost too much blood.
Xu Da also searched for famous doctors to treat these elite soldiers, but the results were unsatisfactory.
Now Li Jin saved the life and the wounded with one hand, and forcefully carried Zhu Di back from the gate of hell, which gave Xu Da an incomparable visual impact.
This means that Li Jin's treatment method is indeed effective and can be widely promoted.
This blood transfusion method can save all soldiers seriously injured due to blood loss.
This is undoubtedly a shot in the arm for the Ming army. If these wounded soldiers are rescued, they will quickly become the backbone of the Ming army.
Compared to new recruits, these elite soldiers who have experienced hundreds of battles are hundreds of times stronger.
Xu Da can even predict that in the future, the Ming army will be filled with more and more elite soldiers.
These soldiers are all elite soldiers who have experienced hell. Their combat ability, morale and disregard for life will greatly enhance the strength of the Ming army.
Everyone in the tent was all staring at Li Jin. The shock that Li Jin brought to them was so great that they had to pay attention to Li Jin's every move for fear of missing something.
Just when Zhu Di's face turned a little red, Li Jin suddenly stopped blood transfusion for Zhu Di.
"Li Jin, what are you doing?"
Zhu Yuanzhang was shocked and didn't understand why Li Jin did this.
Seeing his son's face getting better and better, and his pulse getting stronger and stronger, he didn't expect that Li Jin actually stopped the blood transfusion, which was really hard for Zhu Yuanzhang to accept.
Li Jin pointed to the nurse next to him and said:
"Can't you see?"
"She has already transfused so much blood for your son. If she continues to transfuse, her life will be in danger."
Only then did everyone look towards the female nurse. Only then did everyone realize that the female nurse's lips were already a little white.
Needless to say, drawing so much blood had already reached her limit.
If she continued to smoke, she would probably die in the tent.
Zhu Yuanzhang's eyes were complicated. He wanted to ask Li Jin to ignore him and continue drawing blood.
But he didn't speak after all. He came from a humble background and had a natural affection for the people at the bottom. He really couldn't kill another innocent woman because of his son.
Although Zhu Di's complexion had recovered somewhat while lying on the hospital bed, his breathing was still weak and he did not appear to be awake, which made Zhu Yuanzhang very worried.
He found an opportunity to treat his son, only to watch the opportunity slip away before his eyes. This entanglement made Zhu Yuanzhang feel depressed.
After Li Jin sent the female nurse away, he continued to call in nurses for blood type testing.
Time passed by, Zhu Di was still unconscious, but his pulse was much stronger than before, but now he was still hovering on the edge of life and death.
The only thing that can be hoped for now is to find a second person who matches Zhu Di's blood type to continue the blood transfusion for Zhu Di, so that Zhu Di can be rescued.
Li Jin concentrated on blood type matching. Basically all the 400 nurses in the army were tested by Li Jin.
Fortunately, hard work paid off, or Zhu Di's fate should not have been cut off, and Li Jin finally found a second nurse with a matching blood type.
Under Li Jin's operation, a second nurse lay in the same position and started the second blood transfusion for Zhu Di.
It has to be said that although Zhu Di's blood type is relatively rare, it should not be panda blood.
If it is really panda blood, I know that Li Jin can prepare a coffin for Zhu Di now.
Panda blood, which is said to be the rarest in the world, is it so easy to find people with matching blood types?
But no matter what, Zhu Di was lucky enough to find two nurses who matched each other.
The stone in Zhu Yuanzhang's heart finally fell to the ground. Looking at Zhu Di's breathing gradually becoming evener, although Zhu Di had not woken up yet, Zhu Yuanzhang felt that Zhu Di's life should be safe this time.
Seeing that Li Jin had finished his work, Xu Da took a step forward and planned to call Li Jin out and have a good talk.
Seeing this, Zhu Yuanzhang also followed Li Jin out of the tent.
"County Magistrate Li, how do you achieve this blood transfusion method? Can it be promoted nationwide?"
When Xu Da saw Zhu Yuanzhang coming out with him, his eyes were startled, but he still blurted out the question without hiding it.
Zhu Yuanzhang did not expect that Xu Da actually wanted to ask this question, but then he thought about it and Zhu Yuanzhang knew Xu Da's intention.
After figuring out the key, Zhu Yuanzhang's eyes lit up.
Although the Ming Dynasty has unified the world, its rule over the Central Plains is relatively stable. In fact, the Ming army will still have large and small wars in various border areas.
In the northeastern Liaodong region, there is also an army of 200,000 from Mongolian Naha, which often invades the Liaodong border.
In the northern grasslands, the Northern Yuan Dynasty went south every year.
In the southwest, Yunnan and Guizhou are also experiencing frequent rebellions.
It can be said that countless soldiers die on the battlefield every year.
If this treatment method could be promoted to the entire army, it would save at least more than 10,000 soldiers for the Ming Dynasty every year, which would be a great merit.
Li Jin didn't think so much. He had been busy for so long and now felt a little tired.
After hearing what Xu Da said, he just replied casually:
"Of course, as long as the blood types match, we can transfuse each other."
"There is no technical difficulty in blood transfusion. Any doctor can do it."
"The most important thing is blood type matching. Just follow the method I just used to detect the matching blood type."
"Very good!"
Xu Da excitedly clapped his hands and praised:
"County Magistrate Li, you have made a great contribution this time. I will ask the emperor to take credit for you."
Li Jin waved his hand and said:
"Let's give the credit to those soldiers who died in battle."
"Now that Duke Wei is here in person, the rest of the battle will be left to you to handle."
"There are still many remnants of Japanese pirates on the island. Just lead your army to wipe them out."
"I'm a little tired, so I'm going to rest first."
Li Jin bowed his hands towards Zhu Yuanzhang and Xu Da, turned around and left regardless of their reactions.
