Qin Huaiyu grinned and said, "Actually, I really thought so, but now it seems that taking blood is actually not a big deal! Haha..."

After taking Qin Huaiyu's blood, Li Chengfeng asked someone to arrange for him to rest.

Then he began to take blood from Qin Huaidao.

Li Chengfeng then took 500ml of Qin Huaidao's blood and put it in a glass bottle.

During the process of taking blood, although Qin Huaidao kept frowning, he never said a word. It can be seen that he is also a strong man.

But to be honest, during the process of taking blood, except for the tingling when the needle penetrates the skin, there is no feeling at the rest of the time.

And as long as the blood loss in the human body is not much, it will not have much impact on the human body. If the body is weak, eating a big rooster can replenish it!

…

After removing two catties of blood, Li Chengfeng then took the blood into Qin Qiong's bedroom.

When he came to Qin Qiong's bed, his face was still very pale.

Li Chengfeng took a deep breath, muttered to himself, "It seems that the blood delivery must be accelerated."

Li Chengfeng used professional blood transfusion tools to deliver blood to Qin Qiong's body like a drip. After completing a series of blood transfusions, Li Chengfeng also breathed a sigh of relief.

Li Chengfeng hung the hanging bottle beside Qin Qiong's bedside, and the blood in the hanging bottle stayed along the tube and entered Qin Qiong's blood vessels.

After everything was dealt with, Li Chengfeng wiped the sweat from his forehead and said, "Okay Father, Duke Yi's blood transfusion operation is already underway, as long as there are no major problems, Duke Yi will not last long. will wake up!"

"Well, good, good, very good!"

Li Shimin nodded in satisfaction.

He originally thought that when Li Chengfeng transfused Qin Qiong's blood, he made Qin Qiong drink it directly.

But after seeing Li Chengfeng plunge the needle into Qin Qiong's blood vessel, Li Shimin knew that this matter was definitely not as simple as he imagined.

Perhaps, the matter of blood transfusion has surpassed Li Shimin's cognition.

How could someone send blood into the blood vessel?

Also, how did Li Chengfeng's set of hanging bottles and hanging needles be made? What material did he use?

These have become the confusion in Li Shimin's heart.

Li Shimin then asked Li Chengfeng how Li Chengfeng made those things.

Li Chengfeng's answer was that all this knowledge was given to him by his master.

Li Shimin asked: "Then who is Feng'er, your master?"

Li Chengfeng replied with a smile, "It's just a sloppy old man! I met him when I was very young, and he taught me a lot, so he left! Then I was sent to the palace I haven't seen my master so far!"

Li Shimin nodded and didn't say much.

But in this way, why Li Chengfeng possesses such abilities can be explained clearly.

Because they were all given to him by Li Chengfeng's master.

As for who Li Chengfeng's master is, let Li Shimin and the others guess.

And Li Shimin always thought that Li Chengfeng's master was the ancient immortal Shennong.

Because only gods can teach a child prodigy like Li Chengfeng.

…

"It's recovered, it's recovered, everyone, look quickly, Duke Yi's face has returned to rosy, and his face has regained blood!"

Among the crowd, someone suddenly shouted.

When everyone saw Qin Qiong's face recovering, there were excited smiles on their faces.

And Li Shimin, Wei Zheng and others also breathed a sigh of relief in unison.

Fortunately, the eighth prince has the medical skills of a miracle doctor, otherwise, if Qin Qiong really died, it would be a huge loss to Li Shimin and Datang.

"Look, everyone, Duke Yi's face turned red, and the blood in his body has recovered!"

"Oh, that would be great!"

"The Eighth Prince's medical skills are truly heavenly. I've never seen them before. Can blood transfusion be done in such a way?"

"Of course, don't forget, the eighth prince has performed a craniotomy on the emperor, so blood transfusion is not a difficult task!"

A group of ministers were praising Li Chengfeng's medical skills.

And Li Chengfeng took Qin Qiong's pulse again, he breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "Duke Yi's pulse is fully recovered! If there is no accident, he will be able to wake up tonight!"

"Feng'er, I'm so sorry for you!" Li Shimin took a step forward, and thankfully said to Li Chengfeng.

Afterwards, Qin Qiong's wives and children also knelt heavily in front of Li Chengfeng, thanking Li Chengfeng for saving his life.

Li Chengfeng waved his hand and said: "The doctors are benevolent, you don't have to treat me like this! Besides, Duke Yi is the Duke of the Tang Dynasty and my good friend. There is no way I, Li Chengfeng, will just die!"

"Go and prepare some porridge now, Duke Yi will definitely be very hungry when he wakes up!"

"Okay, okay, thank you Eighth Prince for saving your life!"

…

Qin Qiong finally woke up in the evening.

Although his face has returned to blood, his body is still very weak, and there are many wounds on his body.

After going through this incident, Qin Qiong seemed to have walked through the gate of **** and came back again!

After hearing ~lightnovelpub.net~ that it was the Eighth Prince who saved his life with great supernatural medical skills, Qin Qiong was very grateful.

Li Chengfeng asked: "Mr. Yi, did you ever feel conscious when you were unconscious?"

"Perception?" On the bed, Qin Qiong frowned slightly, and said: "The old minister seems to hear someone calling the old minister's name, but no matter how hard I struggle, I can't open my eyes and wake up! Then I just feel, for a while White light enveloped my body and brought me to a very warm place! Later, I woke up, and I don't know what happened? Haha, Eighth Prince, stop laughing!"

Li Chengfeng smiled and said, "No matter where, as long as you are fine, Mr. Yi!"

"Well, then I have to thank the Eighth Prince for saving his life, otherwise Qin Qiong might really want to see the King of Hades this time! Haha!"

Qin Qiong laughed out loud.

After Li Chengfeng saw that Qin Qiong's body was gradually recovering, he also turned around and left the Qin residence.

…

In the early morning of the next day, inside the Zhenwang Mansion.

Li Chengfeng woke up from the bed when the first ray of sunlight shone on the earth from the east.

Coming to the backyard of Prince Zhen's Mansion, Li Chengfeng yawned out of boredom.

"Ha, it looks like it's time to harvest the millet!"

"Eunuch Wu, call the guards to work, it's time to cut the rice!"

Li Chengfeng turned around and shouted at Eunuch Wu.

Eunuch Wu quickly responded: "It's the eighth prince, the little one is going to call someone to cut the rice!"

In the backyard of Prince Zhen's Mansion, a golden wheat field swayed in the breeze and danced.

The breeze is blowing, mixed with a touch of rice fragrance, giving people a refreshing feeling.

Afterwards, Eunuch Wu called dozens of guards to the backyard of the Zhenwang Mansion. They held sickles and began to harvest millet.