Chapter 1040 The Familiar Short Needle

The Su family sent housekeepers and guards to take Man Bao and Bai Shan back. They went back in their own carriage, and Daji drove the carriage.

When they arrived at Changqing Lane, the housekeeper at the back unloaded pieces of cloth and boxes of gift boxes from his car, and led the guards to send them in.

Bai Shan and Man Bao didn't bother with this matter, and let Liu Gui, who came out to greet him, deal with it.

Mr. Zhuang also knew that things went well today after just one glance. Seeing that the two disciples were covered in blood, he waved his hands and said, "Go wash up first."

Man Bao and Mr. Bai Shanchong bowed to the bottom, obediently went to the backyard to take a bath and wash up.

Steward Su looked at all this and went to greet Mr. Zhuang with a smile all over his face.

Mr. Zhuang also smiled at him, and stepped forward to entertain him.

Man Bao washed their hair and took a bath, and Aunt Rong boiled water with wormwood for them to wash them, which happened to dispel bad luck.

Man Bao wiped his hair, but it wasn't dry yet, so he didn't care, so he just put on his clothes and left with his hair loose.

So is Bai Shan.

As soon as the two sat in the yard, Bai Erlang sat beside them and looked at them with his chin propped up, as if he wanted to listen to a story.

The two ignored him, took the noodles served by Aunt Rong and started to eat, asking as they ate, "Have you all eaten?"

"Coincidentally, you just put away the dishes and chopsticks before you came back," Bai Erlang said, "The Duke of Pi is so stingy, he didn't even give you dinner?"

It was only then that Man Bao remembered this, raised his head and said, "Remember, Mrs. Su and the Crown Prince don't seem to have dinner."

Bai Shan nodded.

The two looked down at the hot noodles, both felt that they were a bit pitiful, so they lowered their heads and took a big bite.

After Mr. Zhuang sent Steward Su away, he came in and saw two disciples eating noodles with disheveled hair, while the other one was sitting opposite them, propping his chin in a daze.

Mr. Zhuang first scolded the two of them, "What does disheveled look like, don't do it next time."

Man Bao looked down at his clothes and said, "Sir, you are well dressed."

Mr. Zhuang just looked at her messy head.

Bai Shan suppressed a smile and said, "Sir, this is not a crown."

Mr. Zhuang glanced at him, shook his head and sat down, waiting for them to finish eating before asking, "What's the matter?"

The matter of saving lives was naturally answered by Man Baolai. She reported the blood transfusion and Su Jian's pulse, and said that if he woke up at noon tomorrow, he would live half his life.

Mr. Zhuang nodded slightly, but he was curious about another point, "There are only four types of blood in the world? Doesn't the blood of every four people blend together?"

"No, there are not only four types, but they can be roughly divided into four types. The rare blood is rare. I don't know how to divide it yet." Man Bao thought for a while and said: "Even if it is the same type In fact, the fusion of blood in the body also has certain risks. Therefore, the best way to replenish blood is to rely on self-made blood, such as the blood-replenishing prescription prescribed by the Tai Hospital, one of which is..."

Mr. Zhuang stopped her eloquence and continued with his own question, "Wouldn't it be useless to recognize relatives with a drop of blood? If the blood of every four people can blend together, then..."

"..." Man Bao was silent for a while and then corrected: "Sir, it's not that the blood of every four people can blend in the water, but the blood of everyone can blend in the blood in the end, it's just a matter of time That's all."

Mr. Zhuang: "...Is that so?"

"Not only human blood can blend, but human blood can also blend with chicken blood, sheep blood, and cow blood. Hey, we can try it tomorrow."

Bai Shan felt a little pain in his fingertips.

Bai Erlang, who knew nothing about it, asked enthusiastically, "How to try?"

"Let's go to the vegetable market and see someone's newly slaughtered sheep. We'll take a drop of blood and drip it in, and then we'll drip a drop of our own blood." Man Bao became happier as he talked, "You can also talk to Aunt Rong, the kitchen If you kill a chicken and call me, I'll take fresh chicken blood and try it."

Bai Erlang nodded happily, "Okay, okay."

Bai Shan stared at him, thinking he was a fool, "Take your blood?"

Bai Erlang's face froze, and he asked, "How do I take it? Me, I don't use a knife."

"No need for a knife." Man Bao's utensils hadn't been cleaned yet, so things were still in the pan, she dragged them over from the pan, and showed him a short needle, "Just use this, just prick your fingertips and you'll be fine." It's bleeding."

Mr. Zhuang squinted at the short needle in her hand.

Bai Erlang leaned over to look, and blinked, "Why do I think this short needle looks familiar?"

Man Bao blinked, retracted the short needle, tilted his head and said, "Is there any? Maybe it's because it's a bit similar to the needle I usually use."

Bai Erlang finally remembered, he jumped up and said: "No, this is the needle you pricked us to bleed, the very painful needle, I will remember it all my life..."

Man Bao picked up the basket and said, "Sir, I went to the back kitchen to clean the utensils, and I might use them tomorrow."

After that, he ran away.

Bai Erlang went mad with anger, seeing Bai Shan's calm face, he turned his head and glared at him, "You know, you all lied to me!"

Bai Shan raised his eyelids and glanced at him, saying: "I only found out today, and why are you so angry, you bleed once, and I was stabbed three times."

Bai Erlang thought about it, and finally remembered that Bai Shan beat him once more.

Mr. Zhuang on the side coughed heavily, and the two of them remembered that Mr. Zhuang seemed to have been stabbed too.

The two silently bowed their heads and did not dare to speak.

Man Bao put the things in a pot and boiled water to soak them. He felt that their anger should have almost disappeared, so he ran back in a hurry.

Mr. Zhuang and the others have already made tea, and they are waiting for her alone.

Man Bao had a laugh, ran up to sit in his seat, and Bai Shan poured her a cup of tea.

Mr. Zhuang took a sip of tea and asked, "Young master is injured, how did their family find Manbao here?"

This question was naturally asked by Bai Shan.

This is also one of the purposes of Bai Shan following.

He said: "Today Su Jian and Du Yu were playing polo at the horse farm in the eastern suburbs. They ended up fighting for the field. They had a game by themselves first. During the game, the two faced each other and attacked each other. Su Jian He was hit by Du Yu and fell half off the horse. Some nails were embedded in the soles of his shoes.

"At that time, the crown prince went to join in the fun in a low-clothes suit, and sent someone to rescue Su Jian back to the mansion of Duke Pi, and then sent someone to invite the imperial physician to treat him, who was in charge of the imperial physician Ji. His words annoyed the crown prince, and the prince cut down the imperial physician Ji in anger. , the attending doctor became the assistant doctor Zheng." Bai Shandao: "The doctor Zheng is not sure compared to the doctor Ji, so I quietly sent someone back to Jishitang to invite the shopkeeper Zheng Da. I guess there is such a doctor in the Zheng family, so I must be reluctant to part with the doctor Zheng. Just fold it inside, knowing that Man Bao can stop the bleeding, so I called Man Bao away."

Mr. Zhuang sighed, "It's still too dangerous."

Bai Shan nodded approvingly.

Good night