Dai Yue helped Luo qingluan to the outer hall and saw the strong man salute respectfully, but he heard a lot of rumors outside and couldn't help asking, "princess, is your Majesty's illness very serious?"

Luo qingluan frowned and said faintly, "Your Majesty's disease is a little serious..."

Although she knew that she was afraid that all Xichu knew, she was still unwilling to say these things herself.

Hearing this, the strong man was very nervous and said piously, "for his majesty, it's worth dying."

Luo qingluan did not answer, but he also sighed in his heart that a new emperor like Nangong Qing, who had just ascended the throne, was deeply loved by the people. Indeed, he should not die like this.

"Princess, do you want to bleed to save your majesty? The villain brought a knife himself. You can ask someone to get a basin to pick it up." The strong man took out his knife, which startled Luo qingluan and hurriedly asked him to put it down.

"Why did you bring a knife into the palace?" Luo qingluan asked him.

The strong man replied, "when the villain heard that he wanted to supply blood, he brought a knife. It was prepared for him by a great doctor. He said it would be convenient for the princess and empress at that time."

Luo qingluan couldn't help feeling his childlike heart and asked him to put the knife away: "you don't need to use the knife. Sit down. There are instruments in the palace."

Luo qingluan asked Dai Yue to take out the prepared silver empty needle and use a cloth strip as a tourniquet. The needle went in. The man didn't respond. The blood was pumped out bit by bit. She took the sterilized crystal bottle and bottled the blood. It was estimated that there was about 800cc before Luo qingluan didn't continue to smoke.

Then she asked the strong man if he was uncomfortable. The man shook his head and said no.

Luo qingluan asked someone to look after him and immediately took doctor Hu in to prepare for the operation.

The two changed their "surgical clothes" prepared in advance and entered the inner hall temporarily serving as the "operating room". The emperor Nangong Qing was still unconscious in bed. Luo qingluan knew that nothing could go wrong and gave a reassurance to Dr. Hu in advance: "Dr. Hu, you must have seen how I treat my disease. My treatment method is different from yours. Seeing blood is a common thing. You must be mentally prepared."

Doctor Hu nodded solemnly. He thought that he also felt, climbed and rolled up from the battlefield and among the dead. It was common to see blood, and he was not afraid.

As soon as she heard that Luo qingluan was ready to treat Nangong Qing, the Empress Dowager led Su Yi and the palace people to wait anxiously outside the door. Through the window, both of them were frightened.

Long before that, the queen mother went to the Buddha Hall to burn incense and worship the Buddha, asking the ancestors of the Nangong royal family to bless him.

Luo qingluan was very calm during the operation. The doctor must believe in himself before he can give the patient great courage.

"Doctor Hu, give me the silver needle."

Luo qingluan's calm tone gave great confidence to doctor Hu. He handed her the sterilized silver needle.

After receiving the silver needle, Luo qingluan held it in his hand. This silver needle is the decisive key.

Because the function of this silver needle is to make Nangong Qing completely faint and unable to wake up. Otherwise, even if the operation is successful, Nangong Qing is likely to die of excessive pain.

She pricked the silver needle to the top of Nangong Qing's head. The acupuncture point was very accurate. Luo qingluan was relieved.

"I need another one."

This needle is stuck on his left arm, so as to reduce the speed of blood loss.

In this way, she can safely carry out the next operation.

"Knife." Luo qingluan's speech is simple and easy to understand. She can't use too much physical strength to speak. Surgery requires concentration.

"Yes, princess." Doctor Hu handed it to me neatly.

Luo qingluan found the position of Nangong Qing's upper hand artery and directly cut open the skin and blood vessels with a sharp silver knife. Suddenly, blood gushed out.

The two people who looked in through the window outside the door were scared and almost fainted.

"Empress dowager, Empress Dowager!" The surrounding palace maids were so anxious that the Emperor didn't save them in the end, but they couldn't hold on.

Empress Dowager Wang tried to survive and looked inside. Fortunately, Nangong Qing didn't shed too much blood. She felt better in their hearts.

"Yi'er, you're pregnant. You shouldn't have seen blood. You'd better go and sit down and have a rest first?" Empress Dowager Wang asked worried.

Pearl and Ruyi on one side had this idea for a long time, but because the Empress Dowager has always been around, they can't let their master go to rest. After listening to what the Empress Dowager said, they hurriedly said, "yes, madam, you still have a little prince in your stomach."

Su Yi refused. She insisted, "empress mother, my concubines don't need it. Your Majesty's life is hanging on the line now. How can my concubines leave your majesty alone?"

The Empress Dowager knew Su Yi's friendship for the emperor, but it was also important to have children in her belly: "it's no joke. Your Majesty's life is important, and the emperor's son in your belly is also extremely important. Yi'er, that's the blood left by your majesty."

When Su Yi heard this, she felt the same pain in her heart.

Yes, this is Nangong Qing's blood. She should take good care of it. Just now she wanted to go with Nangong Qing with her son.

"Take the queen aside and sit down and rest." The queen mother ordered pearl and Ruyi.

Pearl and Ruyi listen to the order and help Su Yi sit down and rest.

The queen mother continued to look at the situation inside through the window.

"Fortunately, there is not much bleeding. God bless, God bless..." the Queen Mother silently whispered to the Buddha.

Luo qingluan inside didn't think so. Although she sealed Nangong Qing's blood and stopped bleeding for him, there was too little blood, which fully showed that there was not much blood left in his body.

This is not a good sign.

"Doctor Hu, please bring the blood just drawn from the blood donor." Luo qingluan said.

Doctor Hu also handed it to him.

Luo qingluan pushes the blood into the artery, hoping that this blood can save Nangong Qing's life.

But more goes in and less comes out. Like a sponge, all the blood makes up for the lost part, and these are just a drop in the bucket.

Luo qingluan didn't want to kill another person in order to save one person, but in such an era, it's natural that the emperor's life should be exchanged with the lives of people all over the world.

She couldn't bear to say, "implement the second plan immediately."

Empress Dowager Wang looked inside with a puzzled face. Is the situation really serious to this point? The second plan needs to be implemented.

The so-called second scheme, in Luo qingluan's words, is direct blood supply.

The people in the second plan are not afraid of death. They can risk their lives for the emperor.

Luo qingluan admired their spirit. She asked doctor Hu to hand her another silver needle. When the blood donor came, the maid helped him to another bed and lay down. Luo qingluan made him sleep in the same way and cut his artery in the same way.

The queen mother saw this scene and was even more devastated.

"Doctor Hu, just as I just said, you help me to connect the blood of the blood donor with your Majesty's blood, so that you can circulate with each other, and your majesty can wake up." Luo qingluan confirmed with doctor Hu again.

Doctor Hu remembered very clearly and answered firmly, "yes, I remember."

Luo qingluan was about to pick up the scalpel. She suddenly felt dizzy. She couldn't help leaning aside. Fortunately, Daiyue hurriedly helped her.

"Miss!" Daiyue couldn't help shouting.

Luo qingluan tried to keep herself awake. She took a deep breath. Fortunately, she stopped: "I'm fine."

Connecting blood vessels is a meticulous work. It's dark in the sun. Now she's a little dizzy. She's afraid she can't see clearly, so she told Dai Yue: "Dai Yue, go out and get another lamp."

"Yes, madam."

Daiyue quickly went out and immediately asked the palace people to bring some bright palace lanterns. Luo qingluan now felt much clearer.

"Doctor Hu, can you thread a needle? If not, I'll let Dai Yue come." Luo qingluan asked.

"This..." although Dr. Hu can cure diseases and save people, the work of threading needles is usually done by women. He is a big man. How can he do this?

Dai Yue was ordered and immediately came up to thread a needle. Luo qingluan took it and connected their arteries. Dr. Hu was amazed at such a meticulous operation. The needle was only the thickness of ox hair, and the thread was even more silk. Dr. Hu knew the blood vessels of the human body, but they were so thin. What kind of eyes and ingenuity would it take to sew them together?

And the blood vessels of two people?

And it's bleeding!

Luo qingluan didn't know the shock of doctor Hu, so he took down the silver needles on their arms, and the blood began to circulate with each other. At this time, she was sweating and pale.

If you are two normal people, there will be conflict and incompatibility between the blood. Now Nangong Qing needs blood supply urgently because of excessive blood loss.

Therefore, the blood of the blood donor flows into Nangong Qing's body, but it just doesn't come out directly.

Half an hour later, Luo qingluan and Hu Taiyi have been carefully observing the situation of the two people. Although there are no high-end equipment, Luo qingluan still feels that Nangong Qing is getting better by touching the pulse.

Doctor Hu also said at this time: "princess, your Majesty's pulse seems to be much stronger than just now."

"Yes." Luo qingluan agreed, but he didn't dare to rejoice. Things in the world are ever-changing, which is also true in medicine.

She then carefully observed Nangong Qing's lips. Originally, they were cyanotic and purple. Those were the symptoms of blood loss, and now they gradually turned ruddy.

Connecting blood is successful, but whether this blood is suitable for Nangong Qing is another matter.

Luo qingluan still couldn't get down safely.

The two empress dowagers outside the window couldn't see Nangong Qing clearly because they were blocked by the blood donor. They let pearl in and quietly asked Daiyue how she was. Daiyue whispered back.

Pearl came out and replied, "report to the Empress Dowager. Dai Yue inside said that his Majesty's blood has been connected with the blood of the blood donor, and His Majesty's situation has improved."

When the queen mother heard this, it was the first good news these days. She was surprised and almost burst into tears: "great! Great, God bless!"

Su Yi was also very happy to hear this: "Your Majesty, your majesty, you must wake up."

On Luo qingluan's side, a small situation suddenly appeared——

"Well, you can separate the blood. Your majesty has almost enough blood in his body." Luo qingluan said after observing.

With the help of doctor Hu, they separated their blood. Luo qingluan first sutured Nangong Qing's wound.

Doctor Hu suddenly gave a meal and said in a trembling voice, "the princess, the blood donor... Died."

Luo qingluan heard this, his heart was like thunder.