In the absence of professional equipment, blood transfusion was a very hard thing to do!
The probability of blood rejecting each other was ignored.
Li Yuanba could only hope that the blood of the Turkic he had chosen was the same as Zhang San's.
Success was a gift from the heavens.
If he failed…
He failed!
Instead of lying on the ground and waiting for death, it was better to try his luck.
How bad could the situation be?
The last resort was now.
Fortunately, there were not many cases of blood loss and shock.
There were only two or three people.
Li Yuanba walked up to the Turks.
The Turks couldn't understand what they were saying, but their instincts told them that it wasn't a good thing, and they retreated with all their might.
Li Yuanba grabbed them and had the Emperor's personal guards wash their arms clean.
Motherf * cker!
That greasy arm was really unbearable to look at!
Li Yuanba didn't want the patient to die of a bacteria infection.
The blindfolded Turkic struggled desperately, but under Li Yuanba's suppression, he was able to escape.
He cut open the blood vessels of the Turks and then cut a small wound on Zhang San's wrist.
Li Yuanba then inserted a hollow bamboo skewer that had been boiled and disinfected!
Connection!
In short, blood transfusion tools were very hardcore!
The process of blood transfusion was also very hardcore!
Because the Turks were lying flat on high ground, their blood pressure was high. The injured Zhang San had low blood pressure, so the blood was slowly transferred into his body.
What?
What if the Turks struggled?
Tsk tsk tsk!
Everyone present was a burly man. Wouldn't it be easy to hold down a person and stabilize his wrist?
Thus, the Turks could only watch as their blood flowed into the enemy's body.
Li Yuanba nodded as he watched the blackened blood slowly flow into the patient's body. The patient's breathing became longer and longer, and his lips began to turn red.
"Looks like this guy's luck isn't too bad. There isn't any situation where he can't fuse!”
The doctor felt the patient's pulse. His eyes lit up and his mouth opened wider and wider.
Everyone looked at Li Yuanba with more and more respect.
It was as if he was looking at a…god?
If they didn't know that Li Yuanba was a living person, they would have knelt down and worshipped him…
Zhang San came back to life, but the wound that had just stopped bleeding began to bleed again.
Li Yuanba used his chopsticks to pick up the cotton wool and carefully washed it. He didn't want to leave any side effects after he saved her with great difficulty.
"Most of the people in this tent have wounds. Suturing the wounds will be done according to the method I just did. Everything that needs to be done on the patient must be thrown into boiling water!”
Li Yuanba thought for a moment and added,"As for the blood transfusion, it can only be done by me!”
Li Yuanba had to be responsible for similar patients.
There was no mutual rejection between the blood, which was a very small probability.
After that, he thought of a way to identify the same blood type before blood transfusion could be popularized.
……
The next step was simple.
Military doctors usually took a long time to learn the method. They only needed to see it once to learn it!
They had completely become his assistants, each holding a needle to stitch up the wound.
Even though the military doctor's hands were trembling badly, and the stitches were uneven, he still managed to persevere.
In any case, the wounded in this tent did not rely on the skin to make a living, so they did not care about the quality of the stitches. It was rare for them to survive a disaster, so how could they be picky?
The Turks who had been drained of blood had died from blood transfusions and had been scared to death.
But no one said anything!
In the next few hours, Li Yuanba was in charge of instructing the military doctor to suture the wound!
……
"You can borrow my life?" Li Shiming's eyes were fixed on Li Yuanba as he walked out of the tent.
"I can't." Li Yuanba spread his hands.
Li Shiming's question was too mysterious, so he had to deny it immediately. Otherwise, he would be in big trouble if he used another method to borrow his life.
Big brother, you are the Supreme Martial Artist!
It was the Emperor!
If they were to conduct some human experiments, it could be said that seniors like King Zhou of Shang had a new member…
"Why did Zhang San live and the Turkic die when you drew his blood into the tube? Isn't this borrowing your life?" Li Shi Min's eyes were filled with the flames of gossip.
Taking someone else's life?
What was this called? This was called a miracle!
If this method was mastered by someone, at the end of their lifespan, they could find someone to follow the previous method and re-establish it. Wouldn't that mean that they could live for another few hundred years?!
Li Shi Min's only hope was his lifespan…
"Second Brother, don't think too much. This thing can be popularized. It's just a temporary measure.
It was impossible for such a strange thing to happen!”Li Yuanba waved his hand, breaking Li Shiming's fantasy.
" Alas, if there was such a method, the Great Tang would not have to worry about not being able to pass it down forever…" Li Shiming knew that he was asking for too much, but he still sighed regretfully.
Li Shiming was still in his thirties, and he was at the peak of his life, so he didn't have a strong desire to live longer.
Since he couldn't take the life of others and force it on himself to increase his lifespan.
Let it go.
Li Yuanba and Li Shiming were talking as they slowly walked up the city wall of Chang 'an.
As far as the eye could see, why was it flowing quietly not far away?
However, there were still 100,000 bandits stationed beside the Wei River!
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