Imperial Physician Sun paused with his hands and looked up at Mo Jie City in surprise.
Sentenghongling is a rare medicinal material in the world. When taken by the human body and combined with appropriate acupuncture, it can produce blood and make hematopoiesis.
It has the same effect as whitening bones and regenerating muscle, and bringing dying people back to life, so this medicinal material is extremely precious.
Imperial Physician Sun asked Ji Lingxiao to find it, but he was still trying to find it, because this medicinal material was extremely precious. He had only seen it once after staying in the Imperial Hospital for so many years, so it was difficult to find it at one time.
But he didn't expect that Qiandeng Hongling would appear so quickly?
Still in the hands of His Highness King Han.
He had the honor to meet Qian Tenghong Ling once before, also by His Highness King Han's side.
At that time, he was accompanying His Royal Highness King Han in the army. King Han was assassinated on the battlefield and lost too much blood. The blood almost formed a small pool of water, and all the blood from his body was about to flow out.
At that time, Dong Bicheng took out Qiandeng Hongling and pulled back Mo Jiecheng who had stepped into the gate of hell.
But hadn’t the Sento Red Ridge been used up by then?
Why does His Highness King Han still have one in his hand?
Aunt Suoyun glanced at the Qianteng Hongling in Mo Jiecheng's hand with a happy face, and took the silver needle from Imperial Physician Sun's hand so that Imperial Physician Sun could take a look at the medicinal materials in Mo Jiecheng's hand.
When Imperial Physician Sun stood up, took the so-called Qianteng Hongling from the panting Mo Jiecheng's hand, and looked at it carefully, he suddenly realized it.
The Qianteng Hongling in Mo Jiecheng's hand was still the same one he had seen before, but now only half of it was left.
Probably because the Sento Red Ling is too precious, keeping it is equivalent to gaining an extra life.
Mo Jiecheng couldn't bear to use it all, so he only used half of it at that time, and he took a gamble and carried it through.
Imperial Physician Sun clenched the Qiandeng Hongling in his hand, slowly raised his head, and looked into Mo Jiecheng's blood-filled eyes. His eyes gradually became serious, and there was no longer the joy he had just now.
"Your Highness, this Qiandeng Hongling is spiritual. If you use half of it, the current half will identify itself with the one in your body, which means it can only serve you."
The smile on Mo Jiecheng's face froze: "What do you mean? Are you saying that half of the Qianteng Hongling is useless to Rong'er?"
Dr. Sun swallowed his saliva: "Unless...you and the princess have the same blood flowing in their bodies. The princess has lost too much blood at this moment, and it is necessary to draw out the blood in your body and let the princess drink Qiandeng Hongling. Like this , the medicine can only take effect after the princess takes the Sendo red water chestnut."
"However, if the blood in your body is taken out, it will cause great damage to your body. After all, you also lost too much blood in the past. At that time, you only took half of the medicine, so you got through it forcefully."
Imperial Physician Sun has not finished speaking. Not only the body, but also if a person forcefully extracts half of the body's blood, he may suffer from anemia in the future, and his martial arts will also be greatly damaged.
"What if Rong'er is asked to give Qiandeng Hongling with the blood of a close relative? Is this possible? My sister and I are bleeding the same blood. Doctor Sun, you can give this method a try!"
Ji Lingxiao spoke first before Mo Jiecheng could answer.
Mo Jiecheng is the eldest son of the royal family. Now he leads the army and his life is in danger when drawing blood. The royal family will never allow Mo Jiecheng to do such a thing.
What's more... it's impossible for Mo Jiecheng to agree to use his own blood to repay Ji Wanrong's life. The slightest mistake could cost him his life.
It was just a choice between Ji Yunyao and Ji Wanrong. Mo Jiecheng chose Ji Yunyao without hesitation, not to mention his own life?
Ji Lingxiao found it incredible that he could come up with such a unique medicine.
Imperial Physician Sun naturally understood Ji Lingxiao's worries. He gritted his teeth and shook his head.
"No one is needed, I can do it! I am Ji Wanrong's husband, so I can transfuse blood for Ji Wanrong!"
Without thinking, Mo Jiecheng raised his head steadily and looked at Ji Wanrong's pale face on the bed.
Ji Lingxiao looked at Mo Jie City in surprise.
At this moment, he was in a state of vicissitudes, grief, and embarrassment. The blood on his hands had not been washed away. His eyes were red and swollen, his lips were peeling, and the corners of his mouth were full of dry cracks.
His answer was something he didn't expect.
"Mr. Sun, time waits for no one, let's start now. I will ask people to hide this matter. My father and mother will not know about it. If my life is in danger, everyone present will not be implicated. This is my own choice!"
After Mo Jiecheng finished speaking, he looked steadily at Imperial Physician Sun with a solemn look in his eyes: "I just hope you can promise to save Ji Wanrong's life, otherwise I will let the entire Imperial Physician be buried with you."
Dr. Sun shivered all over and opened his mouth, but couldn't speak for a long time.
He has never seen Mojie City like this before. At this moment, his appearance and words are like a mad dog.
The Qianteng Xue Ling was ground into powder, and Mo Jicheng's blood was put into Ji Wanrong's mouth.
Because half of the body's blood has to be replaced in the end, the medication takes a long time. It takes about half an hour to take the medication at a time.
Mo Jiecheng first took the blood from the palm of his left palm.
But on the second day, the blood there was no longer easy to come out.
He moved to his left wrist, then his right hand, and finally his chest and thigh.
Mo Jiecheng would go to the military camp at first, but later he couldn't even go to the military camp.
Everyone watched helplessly as Mo Jiecheng's face turned white day by day, his body became thinner day by day, and his voice became softer and softer.
Even when leaving Xie's house, I fainted inexplicably while walking on the road.
Ji Lingxiao looked at him like this and sighed silently in his heart, and gradually allowed him to live in Xie's house, right next to Ji Wanrong's wing.
Mo Jiecheng shamelessly stayed by Ji Wanrong's side every day and began to wipe her body.
After this blood transfusion, Mo Jiecheng lay next to her and took a nap.
Lying next to Ji Wanrong, smelling the faint medicinal smell on her body, he felt that his heart became more and more peaceful.
He waited for a while, and while Ji Lingxiao went out, he secretly kissed Ji Wanrong on the cheek, then stood up to get water for her to wipe herself.
He had just lived in Xie's house not long ago, and in the past, all the cleaning work was done by Jian Qing, but today he suddenly wanted to do it himself, not only today, but also in the future.
Mo Jiecheng thought and filled a basin of water himself, then gently unbuttoned Ji Wanrong's clothes.
The warm veil was wiped from the palm of the right hand first, then the forearm of the right hand, and the upper arm of the right hand.
Then Mo Jiecheng transferred the handkerchief to Ji Wanrong's left hand, the forearm of his left hand...
When he saw the scar on Ji Wanrong's left arm clearly, he froze in place.
The blood all over his body almost flowed backwards at this moment.
There was actually a scar on Ji Wanrong's left arm! !
