Everyone hurriedly made way for him.
The commandant looked at Xu Jiang in confusion. He was so young!
Who are you?
The imperial physician said that there was no cure. What right do you have?
Zhang Han shouted,"
"Let Doctor Xu take a look!"
He had never seen Xu Jiang's medical skills.
However, he believed that a doctor who even Xia Wuke admired would definitely be good at medicine!
The commandant immediately discarded his doubts.
If the officer said yes, it would definitely work!
He straightened his body so that Xu Jiang could inspect the patient.
Xu Jiang squatted down and checked the wounded soldier's pulse while asking kindly,"
"Young man, what's your name?"
The young scout replied,"
"Wu Sheng."
"How old are you this year?"
"Seventeen."
Xu Jiang was amiable and did not ask about her condition.
Wu Sheng slowly relaxed.
Xu Jiang suddenly made a move and pulled out his short knife at lightning speed.
Blood spurted out!
It splashed all over the commandant's face and body.
Everyone exclaimed in unison.
The commandant said angrily,
"What are you doing!"
If he didn't pull out the short knife, he could still hold on for a while.
Now, he might be gone in a few breaths!
Xu Jiang ignored him and waved his hand at Wu Sheng's chest.
Everyone's vision blurred.
There were already six long silver needles inserted into Wu Sheng's chest.
The blood had miraculously stopped.
Xia Wuqie was even more dazzled!
His speed was extremely fast!
Precise acupoint recognition!
He believed that even his teacher, Bianque, could not achieve this speed.
~
Xu Jiang stood up and said,
"Take him to the clinic!"
The medicine box was still in the clinic.
The commandant hurriedly picked up Wu Sheng and followed closely behind.
He was also stunned by Xu Jiang's technique.
Everyone followed him back.
Meng Yi advised Qin Shihuang in a low voice,
"Your Majesty, there are too many people here. Why don't you return to the palace first?”
Qin Shihuang waved his hand."
"It's fine. Let's go and take a look together."
He was very curious. How could he save someone who had been stabbed in the heart?
Could it be that there was an immortal technique?
~
Zhang Han was very nervous and immediately started to clear the area.
Most of them had been chased out of the alley, and people had been sent around the clinic and on the roof.
He only felt at ease when he sent another group of cavalrymen to wait for orders nearby.
The clinic did not have a specialized operating theater.
He could only leave it on the table.
Xu Jiang shook his head and said regretfully,"
"It's too simple! Now that he had a new house, he wanted to build a new operating theater, but it was too late now.”
New house?
Zhao Gao felt a little stifled!
The injured could only be placed on the table.
After the surgery, Xi Ju might not be able to stay anymore.
Xu Jiang opened the medicine box and took out the surgical instruments, placing them neatly at the side.
Looking at all kinds of shiny weapons, the commandant gulped and looked at Zhang Han.
Are you sure you want to treat Little Fifth's injuries?
Didn't he want to dismember him?
Xia Wuqie read it once and began to doubt his life!
He only recognized silver needles among the instruments here.
Could it be that this old man is studying fake medicine?
~
The commandant mustered his courage and wanted to ask what was going on, but he was chased out by Zhang Han.
Zhang Han himself was standing outside the clinic.
Other than Xu Jiang and Qihua, there were only Qin Shihuang, Meng Yi, Xia Wuqi, and Zhao Gao in the clinic.
Xu Jiang gave Wu Sheng an injection of anesthetic and said with a smile,
"Have a good sleep! When you wake up, the surgery will be over.”
Meng Yi was very calm because he had seen anesthetic needles before.
However, this was the first time Qin Shihuang and Xia Wuqie had seen a syringe.
A small transparent cylinder!
Such a fine needle!
A divine artifact!
Wu Sheng thanked him in a low voice.
He was about to ask what was " familiar with the hands " when a wave of tiredness hit him.
He fell asleep.
~
Xu Jiang said to Qin Shihuang,"
"Your Majesty, the patient has lost too much blood and needs a blood transfusion.”
"How?" Qin Shihuang asked.
"Take it out from someone else's body and inject it into Wu Sheng's body.”
Qin Shihuang ordered without hesitation,"
"Zhang Qing, call a few soldiers. We need blood here.”
Xu Jiang called Chess Flower over.
He handed her a stack of blood type test papers and told her how to use them.
Xia Wuqie looked at the stack of papers the size of a finger and asked in confusion,"
"Dalang, what is that? What's the use?"
Xu Jiang explained,
"There are different types of human blood, so we have to transfuse the same type of blood. Otherwise, it would cause a blood clot and the patient would die. The test paper for Chess Flower was a blood type test.”
Xia Wuke didn't understand.
But he didn't ask further, afraid that he would reveal his weakness.
This was the first time he heard that there were different types of blood.
~
Chess Flower took the blood type test paper and went out.
Hearing that blood was needed to save the lives of his comrades, the commandant was the first to stand up and shouted excitedly,"
"Little lady, use mine first."
Wu Sheng's comrade, who had been waiting outside, also shouted,
"Use mine first!"
"Use mine first!"
“……”
Chess Flower shouted,"
"Line up and come one by one. Only when the blood type matched could it be used, and if the blood type was wrong, it would harm the patient.”
Zhang Han sent two more soldiers over.
Unfortunately, the commandant's blood type was wrong.
Wu Sheng had type A blood.
The commandant had type B blood.
Chess Flower picked one first and brought him back to the clinic. Xu Jiang and the others were in a hurry to use it.
Xu Jiang had already prepared a blood bag and drew 200cc of blood.
Wu Sheng lay quietly on the table.
Bright red blood slowly dripped into his body.
~
Chess Flower went out to continue choosing.
He still needed five more.
Soon, she picked out five candidates.
Three of them were blood type A, and two of them were blood type O.
Xu Jiang first used a pair of scissors to cut off the clothes around the wound.
After disinfecting, he took out a cold scalpel.
Everyone held their breaths.
Xu Jiang cut open his chest without hesitation.
The blood in his chest flowed out.
The room was filled with the thick smell of blood.
Xu Jiang extended his hand and ordered,"
"Spreader!"
Zhao Gao was the closest.
The First Emperor signaled to him and ordered him to pass the equipment to Xu Jiang.
What weapon?
Zhao Gao fainted!
There were a few rows of all kinds of equipment in front of him, but he did not recognize any of them.
Xu Jiang's hand was still in midair.
Qin Shi Huang snorted angrily!
He glared at Zhao Gao!
How could he screw up when a life was at stake?
Zhao Gao was sweating profusely.
But he didn't know any of them.
He looked at Xia Wuqi.
Xia Wuhe looked at the opened chest with full concentration. Actually, he didn't recognize it either.
Xu Jiang repeated,"
"Spreader!"
His mind was already immersed in the surgery.
The assistant was so uncooperative.
He was getting impatient.
Zhao Gao wiped his sweat.
Get the ball!
Just take one!
He stretched out his unwashed and ungloved hand, ready to use one to brush off Xu Jiang.
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