The Tang Dynasty’s Female Forensic Doctor

Liu Qingsong grabbed Valen's wrist dead, and his eyes turned to each other. The people around him felt a chill.

“Let me do it.” Half a dozen times, Liu Qingsong took the syringe in her hand, and Van Wan tried to stop him, and took a few steps back immediately. "Don't stop me. Anyway, I was already ready for the ashes, so get the box and go home early. ”

Van Yan once analyzed Liu Qingsong's psychology. He had a tendency to self-destruct. His subconscious mind always felt that as long as fate died, he would be able to return to the original world. At this time, he made such a move. When he said this, Van Yan would not be surprised at all.

“Liu Qingsong...”

Before he finished, Liu Qingsong interrupted him. “I said I have not done anything brave in my life. Will you stop me this time? Even Song can rush out of the way to block the arrow, and I can't be a coward. ”

He said as he asked the soldier to tighten his arms. The vein gradually protruded, his eyes were going to stick, and he stood up in a panic, "Liu Qingsong, stop! ”

But she sat on her knees for a long time, her legs and feet were numb, and the stops went uncontrollably forward, thanks to her quick blue eyes, one hand to hold him.

“You...” Van Yan stabilized his body, but saw that Liu Qingsong had already injected it, the needles had been pulled out, and Van Yan looked at him with a smile, "you bastard! Is that how you want to die? Why don't you just wipe your neck with a knife! ”

“How can I die worthless when there is more death than Tarzan and lighter than Hongmao!” Liu Qingsong's face is full of pride.

“So dead are fools! As a doctor, didn't you know you had to skin test before you injected antiviral serum?” Valjen was furious.

Liu Qingsong froze and looked at Van Yan shrinking his neck. "I am a TCM...”

Everyone in the room was looking at two people somehow, and their conversation was half understandable, but it was hard to understand why things had come to this point.

“What do you have in mind for a blood transfusion?” Van Yan was fortunate that Sun Chen did not lose too much blood in the course of the surgery and died, but this time the amount of bleeding was too great. Even if the surgery succeeded, his condition was temporarily stable and not all things were lucky.

“I found a plant stem that could act as a transfusion vessel, but to avoid contamination halfway through the blood transfer, I wanted to transfuse blood directly from the human body.” Liu Qingsong Dao.

Vagina jaw head, no matter what container is used to load blood, cannot avoid contamination with bacteria. The best way is to dispense with the intermediate procedure, “Use my blood, I...”

Valjen just wanted to say that she was O-shaped blood, but now she remembers that she is no longer her body.

“Just get ready for a blood transfusion.” Valjen looked at Sang Chen's pale face and knew that he could not wait any longer. He was so badly wounded that his body was already extremely weak and easily undersupplied with oxygen.

Liu Qingsong turned around and went out, but for a moment, he led a strong man.

Valjen glanced at the man, his body was strong, he looked pretty clean, so he acquiesced.

Liu Qingsong had to prepare the blood transfusion tool, Van Yan sat down again, carefully cleaned Sang Chen's just stitched wound with disinfectant water, then wrapped the wound with a clean cotton cloth, and from time to time tested his nose and pulse.

“Google Blue, when the day comes, you will come back to the house to fetch all the medications I have configured. Mulberry has just finished surgery, maybe it will be used.” Valjen watched Liu Qingsong stab a sharpened feather infarct into Sang Chen and the strong man's arm.

Google Blue responded.

The man brought in by Liu Qingsong bandaged a face, which showed that he was nervous. Liu Qingsong asked him to sit next to Sangchen in a relatively high position, plus Sangchen's heart beat less than his strength, blood flow slowly, so blood flowed into Sangchen as expected, only because of poor infusion tools, constant blood spills.

“Mrs. Dragonbeam, is this a blood exchange?” He Temple is seeing too many strange things tonight. Until now, the atmosphere feels so tight that he can't help but immediately ask, "Can a person who gives blood have a fear of life? ”

“No, you don't need him to put out all the blood, just a fraction of it.” Valentine stared at the vasculature without turning her eyes. It is an extremely smooth plant vine stem, not soft, some like fine bamboo, twice the thickness of a feather infarct, which is tied with satin where it connects, which is constantly infiltrated with blood and drips onto the wooden slab.

“It's amazing.” He Temple looked at the scene of the blood transfusion with surprise, and asked, "Are you just using Hua Zheng magic? ”

Legend has it that Cao Cao Cao was once advised to open his skull for medical treatment. There are also folk rumours that he would open his belly to help people with medical treatment, and that the legend is divine. But in Valjen's view, surgery such as abdominal rupture may have a certain chance of success, but at that time, the brain tissue of the human body was not more accurately analyzed and it was almost impossible to master surgery.

Van Yeung's surgery is based on her anatomy of countless corpses, plus Liu Qingsong's proper surgical equipment and luck.

“Yes.” Van Yan could only learn to use it. Moving out of her cheap master's rhetoric, “We are a family heir. ”

The voice of the voice of the voice of the voice of the voice of the voice of the voice of the voice of the voice of the voice of the voice of the voice of the voice of the voice of the voice of the voice of the voice and of the voice of the voice of the voice of the voice of the voice of the voice of the voice of the voice of the voice of the voice of the voice of the voice of the voice of the voice of the voice of the voice of the voice of the voice of the voice, Even the man who had been worried about his blood transfusion dying was relieved immediately.

In Datang, the position of the profession of doctor is strange. People classify it as a “skill” stream, which does not belong to the left-hand side of the door on the stage, but the respect for the so-called "shrink” is never lower than that of the celebrity Confucians.

Valjen paid full attention to Sang Chen and did not notice the change in attitude. Blood transfusions were terminated until it was estimated that two or three hundred ml of blood had been fed into Sanchen.

Liu Qingsong dragged the slightly white bleeding man, told him to pay attention to eating and resting recently, told He Temple that he was on vacation for half a month, and promised to give 200 Guan money to buy supplements.

These men earned dozens of pennies a month and envied others for a while.

Valjen immediately cleaned Sang Chen of the blood transfusion wound.

“Valjen, you go back and rest, there's me and the government here.” Liu Qingsong Dao.

Valjen shook his head, "No, you injected the serum on your body. In case anything happens, it's not easy to handle, and Sun Chen is not out of danger yet. ”

Liu Qingsong sighed and stopped persuading. Valjen is telling the truth that no one in the world can replace her in these matters.

Outside, the sky was bright, General He Temple was left behind, and only two people couldn't wait to rush back to the city. What I saw last night was a miracle! Yan Yan is the person recommended by the Prince to heal Princess Jinyang. I heard that he was replaced by Su Jiarong, who was introduced by Li Tai. If he told the Emperor about this, he would not only make Longyan happy, but also sell a good one to the Prince, which is a good thing!

In fact, can Li Shimin be happy, can he sell it to the Prince? For He Temple, he can already be calm. He is excited at this moment. A large part of it is because he saw the magical cure!

Google Blue then came down from the mountains and took a few people home to collect medicine.

In the grass house, Van can feel tired, limbs are weak like cotton, hands are shaking constantly, even bandaging Sun Chen took a lot of effort, but she can't close her eyes. Once closed, it was a body lying on the anatomical table. It was Qin Yunlin for a while and Sang Chen for a while.

Sang-chen is still alive, she has a chance to get him back, so she can't be careless!

Van Yan couldn't sleep, so he leaned on Liu Qingsong's box, watching Sang Chen, and thinking about the beginning and end of this matter.

First Sung Chen went to visit Li Tai, and in the evening she received the threat letter, because there was another warning from Su Fu, so she subconsciously reacted. Could Li Tai have tied Sung Chen up? But then I wondered, would Lee Tae do such arrogant things?

Li Tai's person, Van Yan doesn't know, but whether it is in the history book or now, besides talented, warm and elegant, petting the crown of the king, it is hard to say whether a proud person will do this kind of thing with a fever in his brain.

In addition to Sangchen, only Liu Qingsong, Valen and Evening Green remained in the house. Liu Qingsong lay beside Sangchen sleeping in the dark, and Evening Green also leaned against his head to take a nap on the box.

Although it was cool, the waterfall was loud and unsuitable for injuries, so Valjen called in the steward, intending to transfer Sun Chen to the village on the outskirts of the city before the temperature had risen.

One of the villagers in the Valley is not far from here.

Liu Qingsong slept and dragged the big box behind the team. Van Yan held Sangchen's plank nervously and constantly ordered him to “be steady. ”

Until Zhuang Zi moved Sangchen to his bed, and the two pawns were almost paralyzed.

For a few moments, she opened the windows of the house for ventilation. When the sun became spicy, she closed the windows and filled the room with ice pans. She wiped Sun Chen's body again.

Everything is hands-on, not fake hands.

After noon, I saw that Liu Qingsong was still jumping alive. After examination, I confirmed that there were no abnormalities, and Valjen was only relieved to inject Sung Chen with antiviral serum.

“Go get some rest, I'll take care of him.” Liu Qingsong saw some tired colors between the eyebrows.

“Not that I don't want to trust you.” Valjen turned her head and said with no expression, "You are truly untrustworthy. ”

Liu Qingsong even cares about himself, let alone others? Even though his tools were indispensable to the completion of this surgery, he was afraid to let go of Sang-chen's life and death.

“I'm in the mood.” Liu Qingsong coughed dry, feeling that his explanation was a little weak, and said, "Like Brother Song, you see that he doesn't care about saving you from life and death, so I was moved, and I didn't care about life and death to test for him. ”

“You and he are one of a kind, yes.” The tone of Valentine's tone fluctuated, and his attention shifted to Sang Chen, who was no longer heeded.

Looking back at what happened last night, the arrow that shot at her was a relatively high position over the waterfall, and based on the motion at the time, and where it was fired on Sun Chen, it turns out that the man was aiming at her shoulder!

The shooting position, if someone runs up there, cannot be seen by the security guard, the only possibility is that someone was ambushed there before they arrived.

Probably because the waterfall sounds were so powerful, the guards didn't find anyone hiding over there. Since they were waiting there, it was obvious that the archery was accurate.

Valjen was guarded by a pawn. She didn't do much. If the man wanted her life, wouldn't it be easier to aim at her head?

In other words, they set up such a trap only to shoot her and not to take her life.

What exactly is the purpose of this? Who would do something like that? (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote on recommendations, monthly tickets (qidian.com), and your support is my biggest motivation.)