Farmer’s Blessed Girl

When treating Ji Hao, Teacher Mo formulated several treatment plans for Man Bao, but due to technical problems, she only used one—Sanqi!

I found this medicine now, combined with the prescription given by Mr. Mo to make a hemostatic medicine, and added a blood tonic formula, which brought me back from death.

But this also let Teacher Mo know how ancient their world is, and it also let Man Bao know many kinds of medical knowledge.

It turns out that there are so many treatment methods for a blood loss, and each method contains so many skills.

She wants to learn it all!

However, Teacher Mo broke her fantasy after considering the gap between the two worlds, and only let her practice with anthropomorphic models. What he can provide her is better hemostatic prescriptions and blood-replenishing methods.

Among them, there are two methods of replenishing blood, one is self-hematopoiesis, and the other is directly replenishing blood as Man Bao said.

Of the two methods, the first is naturally the best. After all, it relies on one's own blood-forming ability, and there is no concern about incompatibility at all.

But in this world, some people have poor blood ability, or lose too much blood, and cannot pass that stage. At this time, they need blood transfusion to help them pass the initial stage.

Man Bao carefully learned from Teacher Mo that in Keke's world, blood transfusion is not a problem at all, because it is something they have already researched in ancient times.

The difficult thing is how Man Bao figured out this matter in her world.

She failed many times, but four different serums were indeed made. She didn't use the teacher's letter notation method. She marked them as one, two, three, and four. She thought that one would be two, two beget three, three beget Everything, so three is the blood that Teacher Mo said can match all blood types.

Teacher Mo was stunned by her remarks, and was afraid that she would mix up the blood types, but he racked his brains and thought about many questions to test her, and found that after substituting one, two, three, four, she got them all right.

Teacher Mo thinks he is very smart and knowledgeable, but he was dizzy after being rushed by her one, two, three and ABO. In the end, he really couldn't help asking her, "Since there are ready-made marks, why do you have to design them yourself?" What about one?"

Man Bao said: "But I don't know the words that Mr. said."

"I taught you."

"I know it, but other people in my world don't know it. Only I know what's the use of knowledge. It will be spread in the future. Instead of making them struggle to understand these words, it's better for me to understand these words now." Give them another name."

"Then you should choose something that sounds nice and easy to distinguish. How can it be directly represented by one, two, three, and four?"

"I think this is the best name. Blood is the source of essence, essence is the source of blood, and people live with essence. Dao generates one, one generates two, two generates three, and three generates all things. One and two Three to represent the difference in blood is the most appropriate."

Teacher Mo's head was getting big, he couldn't understand what the students were saying, so he bit the bullet and asked, "Who said that?"

"Which sentence? The first sentence is my own understanding, and the latter sentence is what I said?"

Because the two of them communicated in words, Teacher Mo replied, "Didn't you say that all?"

Man Bao didn't understand how Teacher Mo came to this conclusion. She looked at the text she had sent in a daze for a while, then slowly came back to it, and sent another sentence: "My name is Li Er, and the name is Boyang. , is a very powerful person, my mother said he is a god, and he is also called Taishang Laojun, and we all like to call him Tianzun Lord."

This series of names successfully confused Mr. Mo. He didn't understand why a person has so many titles. Anyway, it has nothing to do with medicine. Mr. Mo finally forced himself to skip this line of text and exchanged other questions with Man Bao again. .

Teacher Mo doesn't understand, but the prince does. It should be said that most people in this world can understand Man Bao's words.

Anyway, people are lying down now, and there are imperial doctors who cook and feed medicine, so Man Bao just found a chair and sat down to explain the blood type to the prince.

"Generally speaking, human blood can be divided into four types, one, two, three, and four. People with the same blood type are most compatible for blood transfusion, so we only need to find a person with the same blood type as his to try blood transfusion."

The prince asked with bright eyes, "Do you not need the blood of your loved ones?"

"No need, just the same blood type."

The prince stood up with a "huh", and said to the eunuch behind him: "Go to Du's house and bring Du Yu to Gu, and you can draw his blood to see if it's suitable."

Man Bao was stunned for a moment and asked, "Shouldn't you take some medicine first?"

The prince waved his hand and said: "Get ready first, if the medicine doesn't work, give him... blood transfusion immediately, right?"

"Who is this Du Yu?" Man Bao said, "Is it his relative? Generally speaking, there is a high probability that the blood type will be the same among relatives."

The prince frowned, "No."

Then why bother to find someone?

There are so many people here and there, why don't you just line up and take a draw?

Thinking of this, Man Bao remembered something, and immediately got up and said: "The serum is still at home, I will go back and get it."

The prince frowned, "Where did you put it, I'll ask my servants to go back and get it."

"No, I have to be careful with that thing, and only I know where I put my things. Anyway, after the medicine is boiled, I have to drink it to see the effect. Don't be in a hurry. I'll go back and get things first."

The crown prince frowned and thought for a while, then turned his head and said to the eunuch behind him: "Send this little doctor back yourself, and send it back immediately after you pick it up."

The eunuch breathed a sigh of relief, and after a reply, he asked cautiously, "Where is Mr. Du..."

The crown prince sneered and said, "Let the imperial guards invite you alone."

The eunuch answered in cold sweat, and waved to Bai Shan and Man Bao, telling them to leave quickly.

Bai Shan picked up the pannier and led Man Bao out. When he got to the outside room, the officer had already ordered the imperial doctor who was lying on the ground to be moved to the couch, and the wound had been stitched up and bandaged up.

Man Bao paused and turned to feel his pulse.

The eunuch was anxious when he saw this, but the crown prince was in the room, so he didn't dare to speak loudly, so he could only urge him in a low voice, "Little Doctor Zhou, let's go quickly, the imperial physician is here."

But Man Bao asked the officer guarding beside him, "Why didn't you prescribe medicine for him?"

The little official secretly glanced at the eunuch, lowered his eyes and said: "The pharmacy is busy with the medicine of the young man, and I won't be able to find time for a while."

Man Bao felt that if this person stayed here like this, even if the wound had been stitched up, he would die in the end.

She turned back to the inner room, and said to the prince who was standing in the middle of the room: "Prince, did I take this imperial doctor out?"

The crown prince looked back at her and said with a sneer, "You're meddling in your own business..."

Bai Shanxing, who was standing beside Man Bao, saluted and said, "Your Highness, the master shopkeeper of Ji Shi Tang is waiting outside. We will hand it over to him, and there will be no delay."

He said again: "Zhou Man is a doctor, and the doctor is benevolent. Your Highness is the head of the people, and your Highness should also be kind."