Chapter 38 Pushing the Palace Blood

After saying the last sentence, Qin Zheng stretched out his hands to grab something, but in the end, his hand fell weakly, closed his eyes and fainted.

"Qin Zheng, Qin Zheng, don't scare me!" Qingzhu attacked his heart in a hurry, and his head was blank in an instant. He only heard a heartbeat, and tears came out.

After testing his nose, his father's handsome face was gloomy and uncertain. "The prince lost too much blood and must push the palace to cross the blood. Later, I will try to integrate my blood into his body. However, because he has to cross the blood and transmit internal force, a person is inevitably unable to separate himself and needs your help."

"Crossing blood?" In a panic, he thought about this word repeatedly, "No, do you mean blood transfusion?"

"What bamboo said makes sense, and it can also be said that it sends my blood into the prince's veins." Zai's father was surprised by Qingzhu's intelligence. Duxue has always been a treatment method he has fantasize about. As for the effect, even Master Xue Guzi has not given a positive answer so far.

"No, with my blood, I'm type O blood, ah, no, the original I'm type O blood, and now I..." Thoughts are constantly fighting. She knows her blood type as Xia Tongxi, but Lv Qingzhu doesn't know it.

The people in the room were confused by her tongue twister-like explanation.

"No," the adoptive father has strongly objected, "this method is just my idea all the time, and it has not been put into practice so far. In case the operation fails, it is possible to die on the spot." This is the first experiment. How can you risk the life of your favorite woman?

"Listen to me, no, you are Langzhong. How can you donate blood while treating it?" The woman's mind had made up her mind. She remembered that the real Lv Qingzhu gave her a dream that night, held her father's hand, and firmly told him, "Transition my blood to Qin Zheng. Once there is a adverse reaction, you can still save it in time. This is the safest way. Believe me, I am omnipotent.

Even if the father was unwilling, in the face of the bamboo-like eyes and soft hands, the phalanx suddenly messed up, and the brain nodded and agreed without errands.

At that time, Qin Zheng will sit up straight, Feng Yang sits behind him, put his palms flat on his back, and his father cut the blood vessels on Qin Zheng's palms with a dagger, and then also cut deep blood in Qingzhu's hands.

Qingzhu sat opposite Qin Zheng, with his palms and sat behind her cross-legged and said, "Bamboo, now I and Feng Yang exchange the blood in your bodies at the same time. No matter what happens, you can't give up. If there is a trace of distraction in your heart, the light one will go crazy, and the heavy one will die immediately. ."

Qingzhu listened to his father's instructions and quickly nod his head.

Zai's father took a deep breath and nodded to the wind to signal that he was lucky and focused the true qi of his whole body in his palms. Their internal forces continuously entered the bodies of Qin Zheng and Qingzhu through the palms of their hands, and suddenly a powerful true force slowly approached their bodies.

Slowly, Qingzhu felt that his whole body was hot and swollen. Suddenly, his back was slapped hard by his father. He felt that ** in the wounds on his hands were gradually flowing out, and a stream of heat all entered Qin Zheng's body.

Suddenly there was blood input, Qin Zheng gradually opened his confused Danfeng eyes and saw what had happened. His voice was warm and angry, "Zhuer, what are you doing? Is it that you don't want to die?" He hurriedly wanted to pull back his palm, but his hands had been firmly sucked and could not be separated at all. He was a little anxious and inevitably panicked.

"Don't move. If you don't concentrate now, you and I are in danger." Qingzhu explained with difficulty.

Qin Zheng actually heard the pain from her voice. He knew that this was the end and must accept it, so he stabilized his mood, stopped thinking nonsense, and tried his best to cooperate with her actions.

After half an hour, thezai father finally transitioned an appropriate amount of blood from Qingzhu's body to Qin Zheng's body. Qingzhu couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief and suddenly collapsed and leaned back.

"Bamboo, how are you?" Zai's father cares about her body. She was already sick, but now she is bleeding for others. How can her weak body stand it?

The powerless woman tried her best to widen her eyes and smiled at her father, "I'm fine. Don't worry."

blinking his watery pupils, he looked at the same weak man in front of him and joked contentedly, "There is my blood in your body, and you are my person. From now on, we will no longer be suspicious of sincerity and care for each other."

The man suddenly showed a meaningless smile. The smile was not as strange as usual. In the past, he could laugh freely and evilly, but he had never smiled with such a helpless smile. His smile was very light and had a taste of pretending to be stupid.

Zai's father and Qingzhu put his expression in their eyes and muttered in their hearts.

At this time, there was a sudden sound of fiery footsteps at the door, followed by a rapid knock on the door and a girl's breathless voice, "Is Mr. Zaifu there? Go to the chrysanthemum room. The chrysanthemum concubine is very ill, and Dr. Wang is helpless!"

"Come in and talk!" Zai's father straightened Qingzhu's body and calmly ordered at the door.

It was not someone else who came to report the letter. It was Xiaoyou who had just arrived in Dingxiangyuan a few days ago. She thought that the prince had rested, so she dared to lean down and walk into the wing room obediently, but when she looked into Qin Zheng's very clear eyes, she was a little hesitant to open her. "Sir, just sent a message from the chrysanthemum room and said that the Empress Jufei was too stimulated. But it's crazy."

In the afternoon, after the guards of the royal palace carried Concubine Ju back to the mansion, they found that she was a little different from the past. For some reason, the beautiful and clever girl was violent and always muttered and kept talking to herself.

If an outsider talks to her and asks about her physical condition, she hesitates and can't explain it clearly. Back in the room, the chrysanthemum screamed in horror and refused to let anyone approach, because the wound in her right eye had been bleeding, so she gradually entered the dream field in a daze.

Everyone watched her finally calm down and hurriedly asked Dr. Wang in the palace to deal with the wound. The old doctor is slightly older and moves his hands and feet relatively slowly, but he still tries his best to deal with eye injuries. Because the bamboo arrow penetrated the eyeball, the whole right eye was blind. If the arrow was not taken out in time, it would be afraid that poison would affect her life or other organs of the body, so she wanted to remove her right eye with a dagger while she was taking a nap.

But the sharp edge has not yet touched the eyes of Jufei. The woman seems to have known it for a long time. "Ah" screamed and turned over and sat up, grabbed the dagger in the imperial doctor's hand, and scratched his arm fiercely. How can the old man be the opponent of the young man? After the wound was turned over, he quickly sent someone to ask his father to come out.