The aurora is dazzling, shining on the heaven and earth, as if full of nostalgia and not wanting to leave.
Zheng He, Wan Qinglin and others walked into the tent and looked at Luo Feng and Yao Shun, who were weak and pale. Zheng He clenched his fists and said, "You are well-deserved heroes of the Navy. In this wild land, I persisted for six years and never forgot my mission or the Ming Dynasty! The emperor must want to see you. Your parents, wives, and children are still waiting for you. Therefore, I will take risks and use all possible methods to let you return alive. To the Ming Dynasty!"
Yao Shun lay on the bed, his lips already a little dry: "Zheng Guogong, we can see you coming, so we have completed our mission. I will leave those seeds to you to take back to the Ming Dynasty. As for death, since landing in America, the most indispensable thing is It's death. We have already prepared for it. There is nothing to be sad about, and don't blame the military doctors."
Luo Feng forced a smile, tilted his head, and said with reluctance: "The governor once said that no one has died since ancient times, and his loyalty will be remembered in history! Why don't we want to go home? It's just that our fate has brought us here. I want us to go down early and tell those brothers who sacrificed their lives that you are here."
Zheng He waved his hand and said solemnly: "You don't need to go there to tell them the good news. Now there is a blood transfusion technique at the Imperial College of Medicine, which may allow you to survive."
"Blood transfusion?"
Luo Feng and Yao Shun were a little confused.
Guo Wenxing started up, his eyes brightened, and he quickly asked: "Is the art of blood transfusion the art of blood transfusion that the emperor once talked about? Did the people at the medical school find a way to use blood transfusion?"
Wan Qinglin took a step forward and said solemnly: "The medical school has conducted blood transfusion experiments, but there is no guarantee of success. The current situation is urgent, so we can only give it a try. If it doesn't work -"
Zheng He raised his hand and patted Wan Qinglin's shoulder, and said to Luo Feng and Yao Shun: "If it doesn't work out, I hope you won't bear a grudge against the medical school. This is my decision. I will take you back at all costs. The will of the navy!"
Luo Feng chuckled and shook his head: "We are already like this, so why should we hold grudges? It's just not necessary. We want to go down and accompany our brothers."
Yao Shun weakly replied: "I will have no regrets in this life."
Zheng He looked at the two people who were already determined to die, and just as he was about to persuade him, Fu Nao came out and said in a deep voice, "Are you Ming Dynasty sergeants?"
Luo Feng and Yao Shun suddenly became energetic and stared at Fu Nao.
How can the honor and identity of a sergeant be questioned?
Fu Nao said sternly: "It's Sergeant Ming, cheer me up! Don't you want to make some contribution to the success of blood transfusion in the medical school? If you die, it means that blood transfusion needs to be improved. If you survive, The art of blood transfusion can be used as an emergency measure in the future to transfuse blood for sergeants and civilians who bleed excessively! If you are a sergeant of the Ming Dynasty, you should give your last breath of life to the Ming Dynasty, right?"
Luo Feng thought for a while and nodded heavily: "You are right, as long as we still have breath, we should give everything to Ming! Come on, I will accept the blood transfusion!"
Yao Shun chuckled: "If that's the case, for the sake of future medical science, we should try it."
Fu Nao nodded heavily and arranged for someone to deliver the tall shelf to the tent. After disinfecting it, Fu Nao took out the needle, catheter and condensation bottle, connected the catheter and the condensation bottle, checked the relatively thick needle, and then He looked at Mei Ming and handed the needle over: "You know where it is, right?"
Mei Ming put on sterilized gloves, took the needle, and nodded heavily: "Subclavian vein, lateral edge of the first costal. It's not like I've never been in the dissecting room, so I know this. But, have you forgotten whose needle you used?" Give them blood transfusions?”
Zheng He, Wan Qinglin, Mao Zhoutai and others shouted in unison: "Use mine!"
Mao Zhoutai looked at Zheng He and Wan Qinglin: "I should be responsible for this matter. I am younger and have a lot of blood. When I was a child, I got a cut and the blood flowed for three miles and I am still alive and kicking."
Zheng He gritted his teeth, you lied just to get a job?
Wan Qinglin was not going to let it go: "When it comes to blood, of course my blood is easy to use. If you cut it with a knife, the blood will come out. I said Fu Nao, can't I just let them drink it?"
"Shut up, you two! I am the Navy Commander and they are mine.
Soldier, here I come! "
Zheng He was strong.
Fu Nao ignored the arguing people, climbed up the high shelf, hung up the condenser bottle, took some alcohol and said to Mei Ming, "Get ready to start."
"you?"
Mei Ming looked at Fu Nao in shock.
Zheng He, Wan Qinglin and others were also surprised.
Fu Nao rolled up his sleeves and disinfected them: "None of you are suitable. The most suitable person is me. The emperor said that there is a kind of blood that is universal blood and can be transfused to people with severe ischemia in emergencies. Although I I’m not sure if I have omnipotent blood, but those who use my blood will die the least.”
"There are some unknown things in medical school that I can't tell you, but one thing I can say is that before we find a way to identify blood types, finding people with universal blood will become the focus, and this process is cruel and long. .”
Zheng He knew clearly that the process he was talking about was to try it bit by bit with human lives! Since there is universal blood, it must be the one with the fewest problems! No one knows how many souls there are in the depths of the medical school, but this seems to be the inevitable path.
After Mei Ming prepared Luo Feng and Yao Shun, he looked at Fu Nao: "Two people are given blood at one time, can you bear it?"
Fu Nao grinned: "I have a lot of blood."
Mei Ming shook his head, but it was hard to say anything else. If the delay continued, Luo Feng and Yao Shun would undoubtedly die.
"Are you ready?"
"let's start!"
Mei Ming inserted the needle into the artery of Fu Nao's arm and looked at the bright red blood flowing from the needle into the catheter. After fixing it, he had no choice but to insert a needle into the other arm.
Zheng He, Wan Qinglin, Guo Wenxing and others watched this scene, all of them were extremely nervous.
Blood enters the coagulation bottle from the catheter. The lower end of the coagulation bottle is a narrowed catheter. The blood begins to enter the lower catheter and accumulates in the coagulation bottle.
When the blood dripped from the needle at the bottom, Mei Ming followed Fu Nao's instructions and carefully checked the catheter. After seeing that there were no air bubbles, he nodded to Yao Shun: "You must have the will to live, you need to go home alive! "
Yao Shun felt a pain in his body. The needle had penetrated into his body. After Mei Ming fixed it, he walked to the other side and inserted the needle into Luo Feng. He looked up at Fu Nao and said, "Can you resist?"
Fu Cao smiled: "Compared to the suffering and scars on their bodies, my point is nothing."
Zheng He walked closer to take a look. There seemed to be nothing magical about blood transfusion. It was just a tube and two needles, but this mysterious knowledge was related to life and death.
Mei Ming held Yao Shun's hand, feeling a little cold, and her heart sank slightly. She looked at Yao Shun's lips, which were frighteningly pale.
Guo Wenxing was nervous and picked up the crutches to walk back and forth. The wounds on his body split open and blood oozed out.
Jiang An arranged for people to hold Guo Wenxing down and prevent him from moving. Fu Nao's blood transfusion of two people at a time was already the limit. He would definitely lose his source. One more person would kill him!
Fu Nao closed his eyes slightly and remembered the first time he connected the arteries and veins of two dogs for infusion.
There are countless mysteries in blood. In order to find these mysteries, many people are studying silently under pressure. I dare not say it to others, and I cannot say it to others.
Some people couldn't bear the pressure in their hearts and thought it was a cruel and inhumane thing, so they voluntarily left midway, and even left medical school later. But a group of people persisted, because the emperor said that this was a voyage to get high-yield crops, and sacrifices were inevitable, but as long as they got high-yield crops, everything would be worth it.
In order to save countless lives, some people can only carry the burden forward with blood on their hands.
The room was very quiet.
Fu Nao thought of the Ming Dynasty and Emperor Jianwen.
In a blink of an eye, it is already the end of the thirteenth year of Jianwen, and it will soon enter the fourteenth year of Jianwen.
What will the emperor say in Beijing in the new year?
The prince is going to be one year older, and in a few years it will be time to appoint a princess. He was a smart young man. He was young, but his knowledge was not inferior to that of many people in the Imperial College.
Is Sheng Yin okay?
He is the one leading new medicine
Human anatomy, blood vessels, internal organs, bones, including blood transfusions, were all carried out under his leadership. He is a staunch supporter of new medicine. It is said that the Imperial College in Peking has built a better basement where there will be a batch of specially customized equipment.
Fu Nao thought a lot and closed his eyes in a daze. Just when he was about to fall asleep, a loud shout came from his ears: "Wake up!"
Fu Nao's body suddenly trembled. He opened his eyes and looked at the people around him in confusion. He didn't know when he got off the elevated platform. Zheng He, Shen Wei, Mao Zhoutai and others were surrounding him. Jiang An, Dai Hao, Mei Ming also looked at himself.
"Blood transfusion, who asked you to remove it for me?"
When Fu Nao saw the gauze tied on his arm, he stood up quickly and felt dizzy.
"Thank you!"
Zheng Heping rarely thanked people in his life, but this time he held Fu Nao's hand tightly and thanked him deeply.
Fu Nao looked at Zheng He and others incomprehensively.
Wan Qinglin solemnly shouted: "Salute!"
Hooray!
All the generals saluted in unison.
Fu Nao looked past the crowd and saw Guo Wenxing, who was kneeling directly on the ground, and Luo Feng and Yao Shun, who were lying motionless behind him.
Everyone stood up and blocked Fu Nao's gaze.
Mei Ming nodded solemnly and said softly: "Don't worry, we'll take a pulse. They should be fine. They're just exhausted and have fallen asleep at this time."
Fu Cao burst into tears: "That's great, that's great..."
Mei Ming knew that Fu Nao was under tremendous psychological pressure. Once he failed, the consequences would be disastrous. If the news leaked out, the civil servants would definitely impeach Fu Nao, including the medical school, to hell.
Anyway, the result is good.
Zheng He did not expect that blood transfusion really existed in the world. What Emperor Jianwen said back then was coming true little by little. Medical College, Imperial College, they will become the trendsetters in the new era of Ming Dynasty and push Ming Dynasty to its peak!
