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Qin Lang was in a dilemma.
Historically, it seems that Qin Qiong suffered from aplastic anemia due to too many injuries on the battlefield in his early years.
This disease can cause septicemia in severe cases, which can kill people!
He was really unsure whether the Resurrection Pill could be used to treat illnesses. Although there was medicine in his system, all his exchange points had been spent.
The tasks released by the system either take time to complete, or the time has not yet arrived.
Where can he get an exchange point now?
"If Qin Qiong cannot be cured, not only will Uncle Cheng be sad and Your Majesty will be sad, but he himself will be very sad.
Qin Qiong is the God of War in the Tang Dynasty and has a high reputation in the Tang Dynasty.
He is alive, even if he can no longer go to the battlefield, it is a shock to the surrounding enemy countries.
If he dies, the border will immediately become unstable!
There are many causes of aplastic anemia, and I don¡¯t know what caused Qin Qiong!
What¡¯s better is that there are anti-inflammatory medicines in the palace, and I exchanged a lot for Queen Changsun last time. Otherwise, if it was really caused by inflammation, he would really have no idea.
"Your Majesty, please bring some of the cephalosporins that I gave to the Queen last time, and find some strong people who can be useful to me."
"Okay." Li Er took a deep look at Qin Lang, and without asking him what he was looking for, he immediately asked Eunuch Lin to go to the queen to get medicine.
As for people, there are plenty of them around him! Even if he needs to do something, he will not hesitate for Shu Bao!
A group of people hurried to Duke Yi's mansion and saw that the mansion was already in chaos.
Li Er did not wait for anyone to inform him, so he broke in, grabbed a random person to lead the way, and went directly into the backyard.
As soon as he entered the yard, he heard bursts of crying coming from the room, and he couldn't help but feel nervous.
"Qin Lang, hurry up!"
"Second brotherSecond brother" Cheng Yaojin grinned and cried as he entered the inner room: "Yizhen came to see you, Second brother!"
Qin Lang did not dare to delay and hurriedly followed Cheng Yaojin and Li Er into the inner room.
Mrs. Qin was picking up the car, and Qin Lang saw Qin Shubao lying on the bed, his face pale, his eyes closed, and he was unconscious.
He walked a few steps, not caring about anything else, and quickly took out the Resurrection Pill from the space and stuffed it into Qin Qiong's mouth. He picked up the water glass on the side and gave him a sip, letting the medicine go in smoothly.
She took the cephalosporin from the waiter's hand and fed him two pills, then held his wrist and started to listen for the pulse.
The Resurrection Pill was still effective. Gradually, Qin Qiong's pulse became stronger, but she did not wake up.
Qin Lang put his ear on his chest and listened, and there was a lot of noise in his lungs.
"Aunt Qin, has uncle suffered from the cold recently?"
"Yes, yes." Qin Qiong's wife, Qin Jia, wiped her tears and nodded quickly.
"I had a cold a few days ago, and I haven't gotten better after taking medicine. When I woke up this morning, I complained of chest tightness and a severe cough. I passed out at noon. I went to the doctor and said it was impossible" Mrs. Qin shed tears as she spoke.
Qin Lang nodded. It was probably caused by pneumonia. He gave him cephalosporin. As long as the inflammation subsided, he would be fine.
But Qin Qiong¡¯s own immunity is very low, and her hematopoietic function has been reduced. If she just treats inflammation alone, she may not be able to do it.
"Your Majesty, where is the person I want?"
He was extremely happy now. The last time he saw Qin Qiong in the Prince's East Palace, he saw that his face was not good and he planned to help him.
So I exchanged the infusion supplies and blood test supplies early, otherwise I might be helpless this time!
"Brother Lang, what are you looking for? If you need uncle, just ask!" Cheng Yaojin looked at Qin Lang doubtfully and asked.
"Uncle Qin fought on the battlefield in his early years and was injured a lot, so he was a little anemic."
"This time Uncle Qin suddenly fell into coma because the cold caused pneumonia. The disease was induced by a single anti-inflammatory treatment. My nephew was afraid that it would not work, so he wanted to give Uncle Qin some blood transfusion."
¡°Blood transfusion?¡± Li Er and Cheng Yaojin were stunned, and even the other people in the room jumped.
"Use mine!" After being stunned for a moment, Li Er said decisively.
Qin Lang was stunned for a moment.
The ancients attached great importance to the body's hair and skin, which they received from their parents, and they did not dare to damage them. Moreover, the ancients were very superstitious and believed that blood was the foundation of human life.
But Li Er can actually respond so decisively, which is really not a loss.??A good emperor is really good to his ministers.
"Your Majesty, no!" Cheng Yaojin, Mrs. Qin, and even everyone in the room shouted to stop him.
"Second brother will definitely not agree!" Cheng Yaojin looked around. His Majesty is worth a thousand gold, and the people he brought were all His Majesty's personal guards. Although he wanted to save his second brother, he never took any The truth is that other people¡¯s lives come to fill the void.
Looking at Qin Qiong who was lying on the bed with a pale face, Lao Cheng gritted his teeth and said, "Lang Geer, does anyone's blood work? Then use mine. My second brother has saved me many times, so I'll treat it as a life." Give it back to my second brother!"
"Dad, let the child take over. The Cheng family cannot live without you!" Xiao Cheng, who had been silent all this time, suddenly spoke.
"Alang, you should use mine. My father is old and I am still strong"
"Little bastard!" Cheng Yaojin slapped Xiao Cheng on the head: "I'm not dead yet, why do you want to be a hero? Get out of here!"
"Alang, use mine!" After throwing Xiao Cheng aside, Cheng Yaojin took Qin Lang's hand and said.
Qin Lang shook his head helplessly: "Your Majesty, Uncle Cheng. Do you think blood transfusion is too scary?"
¡°It¡¯s just a simple treatment.¡±
"This blood can't be transfused by anyone who wants to. It only needs the same blood type."
"The amount of blood in the human body is less than 10% of the body's weight. Transfusing a little blood will not cause death. Instead, it will stimulate the body's hematopoietic function and produce more blood."
Although I don¡¯t quite understand what Qin Lang said, I do know one thing, that is, blood transfusion will not cause death.
Now they felt relieved. If they didn't lose their lives, just a little blood, there would be nothing to be afraid of.
"Okay. In this case, I am not afraid anymore. You can use my blood, Alan." Cheng Yaojin pulled Qin Lang, his face no longer showing the expression of generosity and sacrifice.
"It's mine, too. Uncle Bao was covered in wounds because of me and for the Tang Dynasty, but a little blood doesn't matter." Li Er glanced at Qin Shubao and said, "Maybe it's because I am the True Dragon Emperor that he can Let Uncle Bao get better faster."
Qin Lang curled his lips and expressed great disdain for Li Er's move of putting money on his face.
"And me." Xiao Cheng, who was kicked aside by Old Cheng, also squeezed in.
Mrs. Qin and the Jinwu Guards brought by Li Er all said, "We can do it too."
"Okay. Come one by one, I will give you a blood test first." Qin Lang said, taking out the blood test tool from the space, using a blood collection needle to collect some of Qin Qiong's blood, and started the blood test. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com