Chapter 1251: Blood sampling and type matching

Before the medicine for the hemorrhage was delivered, Dong Mei’s situation changed again.

Seeing Dong Mei’s speechless state of pain, Bai Zhi put her hand on her abdomen and felt strong contractions.

Contractions? She’s going to give birth?

Bai Zhi turned her eyes, and her cold eyes fell on the midwife’s face: “Did you give her oxytocin?”

The midwife was so frightened that her face paled, she shook her hands and said, “It’s none of my business, it’s none of my business, I, I just obey orders, it has nothing to do with me.”

Bai Zhi didn’t bother to talk to her, turned her head, and said to Xiao Qing: “Prepare the blood bag, go out and tell Young Master Cheng, let him call more people, I want to do a blood test and draw blood.” Dong Mei could give birth in such a situation, but there will be blood collapse. If the blood transfusion won’t enough, Dong Mei will have only one end, and that would be death.

Xiao Qing ran out in a hurry and swept around the courtyard. Except for Chu Yan, there was no one else.

Chu Yan asked: ‘What’s wrong with you? Who are you looking for? ‘

Xiao Qing looked anxious: “I’m looking for Young Master Cheng, what about others?”

Chu Yan pointed to the courtyard door behind and said, “Talking outside.”

Xiao Qing rushed out, Chu Yan saw that something was wrong, so she followed.

“Young Master Cheng, something is wrong. Your wife was given oxytocin earlier, and now the drug is taking effect. I’m afraid she will give birth by force.”

Cheng Shuping was so frightened that his legs went limp, and the words of the emperor were still in his ears. He said that if a pregnant woman was given oxytocin, the result of forced childbirth would be blood collapse.

Which wife can survive after giving birth to a child with blood collapse?

Seeing him like this, Xiao Qing was so anxious that she raised her hand and slapped him in the face: “Hey, did you listen to me? Do you want your wife to survive?”

Cheng Shuping woke up from this slap, and looked at Xiao Qing with red eyes: “What did you say?”

Xiao Qing said: “My young lady is not an ordinary doctor. I have personally seen a cured pregnant woman who suffered from a hemorrhage when she was in the United Kingdom. As long as you cooperate well, everything will be fine.”

Cheng Shuping was overjoyed, and nodded quickly: “I will cooperate, I will cooperate, tell me quickly, what should I do?”

Under Xiao Qing’s order, Cheng Shuping and Cheng Zuo called many servants from the mansion, most of them were young and middle-aged, both men and women.

Xiao Qing had learned about blood sampling and matching, and quickly tested the blood types of the Cheng family.

Bai Zhi came out with Dong Mei’s blood sample, and asked Xiao Qing: “Is there type 2?”

The second type was Blood Type B. The first type was Blood Type A, and the first and second type was Type Blood AB.

The third type was Blood Type O.

Xiao Qing nodded: “Yes, there are two.”

“Only two?” Looking at the entire row of people in front of him, there were only two Type B blood.

“Are there third types?” Bai Zhi asked.

Xiao Qing shook her head: “No, not a single one.” Xiao Qing turned to look at Chu Yan after talking, “I remember the Emperor has type 3.” When Chu Yan was injured in Liu County, Bai Zhi was afraid that he will lose too much blood, so she wanted to perform a blood transfusion. Xiao Qing test his blood type under Bai Zhi’s order, and she remembered that it was type three.

Bai Zhi frowned, she didn’t say anything, but turned to look at Cheng Shuping and Cheng Zuo: “Get some more people, if the blood collapses, a lot of blood is needed to save lives, only two people are not enough.”

When the two servants who were found to have Type 2 blood heard this, they immediately collapsed in fright, “Master, please spare our life, Eldest Young Master, please spare me!”

Cheng Shuping looked embarrassed, looking at the servant who was crying in pain, he didn’t know what to say, he was reluctant to let him do such a thing as exchange life for life.

Xiao Qing said: “It’s just to draw a little blood, not to drain your blood, so what with the spare your life? Who said you will die?”

 


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