Chapter 1252 Blood Collection and Type Matching

Before the medicine for the treatment of hemorrhage was delivered, the situation of Dongmei had changed again.

Seeing Dongmei's pained expression, Bai Zhi put her hand on her abdomen and felt a strong contraction.

contractions? to give birth?

Bai Zhi turned her eyes, and her cold eyes fell on Wen Po's face: "Did you give her an induction drug?"

Granny Wen was so frightened that her face turned pale, she shook her hands and said, "It's none of my business, it's none of my business, I, I just follow orders, it has nothing to do with me."

Bai Zhi was too lazy to care about her, she turned her head and said to Xiaoqing: "Prepare the blood bag, go out and tell Young Master Cheng, let him call more people, and I'll take blood test and draw blood." In such a situation as Dongmei, there is a great possibility of giving birth. There will be blood convulsions. If the blood can't keep up, there is only one word of death when facing Dongmei.

Xiaoqing hurried out and swept around the courtyard, but there was no one else except Chu Yan.

Chu Yan asked: 'What happened to you? Who to look for? ’

Xiaoqing looked anxious: "Looking for Young Master Cheng, what about others?"

Chu Yan pointed to the courtyard gate behind and said, "Speak outside."

Xiaoqing rushed out after pulling his legs. Chu Yan saw the difference and followed him out.

"Eldest son Cheng, something is going bad. Your wife was given an oxytocin drug before, but now the drug is on fire, I'm afraid she will have to give birth forcibly."

Young Master Cheng's frightened legs softened, and the emperor's words were still in his ears. He said that if he was given an oxytocin, the consequence of forcibly giving birth would be a bloody collapse.

Let me ask, whose wife has a way to survive a blood failure?

Seeing him like this, Xiaoqing was so anxious that she raised her hand and slapped him: "Hey, did you listen to me? Do you really want your wife to survive?"

Young Master Cheng was woken up by this slap, and looked at Xiaoqing with red eyes: "What did you say?"

Xiaoqing said: "My girl is not an ordinary doctor. I have personally seen my girl cure a puerperium in Wuboguo. As long as you cooperate well, you will be fine."

Young Master Cheng's face was filled with joy, and he nodded quickly: "I will cooperate, I will cooperate, please tell me, what should I do?"

Under Xiaoqing's orders, Young Master Cheng and Chancellor Cheng Zuo summoned many servants in the house, most of them young and middle-aged, both men and women.

Xiaoqing had learned blood type matching, and quickly tested the blood types of the Cheng family.

Bai Zhi came out with Dongmei's blood sample and asked Xiaoqing, "Is there type two?"

The second type is the B blood type that Angelica said, the first type is A type, and the first and second type is AB type.

The third type is the O type.

Xiaoqing nodded: "Yes, there are two."

"Only two?" Looking at the whole row of people in front of him, there were only two blood type Bs.

"Are there three types?" Bai Zhi asked.

Xiaoqing shook her head: "No, not one at all." Xiaoqing said and turned to look at Chu Yan: "I remember that the emperor has type 3 blood." When Chu Yan was injured in Liuxian, he was afraid of blood transfusion. Qing gave him a test at Baizhi's order, and she remembered that it was type three.

Bai Zhi frowned, didn't say anything, turned to look at Cheng Da Gongzi and Cheng Zuoxiang: "Find some more people, if blood collapses, you need a lot of blood to save your life, only two people are not enough."

When the two servants who were found to be Type 2 blood heard this, they immediately fell to the ground in fright, "Sir, spare your life, eldest son, spare your life!"

Young Master Cheng looked embarrassed and looked at the servant who was in pain and weeping.

Xiaoqing said, "It's just to draw a little blood, not to drain your blood. What's the life? Who said you would die?"