Soon, the honorable King Dingbei of the Sui Dynasty was stripped naked and appeared in front of the doctor Chu Yunxi.

Chu Yunxi didn't have time to appreciate this nearly perfect body at this moment. She was a doctor and all she could see was hurt.

The injuries on his body were too serious. Just looking at the front, there were at least ten wounds, and one penetrating wound in the abdomen. She frowned and took a closer look. The spleen was ruptured, which was the most serious. Although the other wounds were deep enough to see the bones, they were all external injuries.

There were also knife wounds on his legs, but they were not serious. He was just poisoned, and the poison should have affected his lower limbs before he was injured. She still needed to study the specific toxin, but it would not be immediately fatal. She still needed to treat the injury first.

Chu Yunxi ordered housekeeper Ling to turn the man half over. She checked his back and found an injury on the back of his head. There might be intracranial hemorrhage, but they couldn't do a brain CT scan at the moment, so it was difficult to make a diagnosis.

There was a particularly long wound on the back, extending from the right shoulder to the left waist, and it was still bleeding.

When Butler Ling saw his master injured like this, he couldn't help but burst into tears.

Chu Yunxi frowned, "Don't cry, tears dripping on the wound will cause infection, he won't die."

Butler Ling used the back of his hand to wipe his tears. It was obvious that he could only rely on Chu Yunxi at this moment. Hearing what she said, he hurriedly asked, "Really? Can the young lady really save His Highness?"

Chu Yunxi laid him down gently and said, "We are 90% sure. The external injuries on his body are fine and can be healed after suturing. He has lost too much blood and needs a blood transfusion. The more troublesome parts are his spleen and head. There is also the poison in his body, which may cause some sequelae, but it is not a problem. Save his life first and treat the rest slowly."

When Housekeeper Ling heard her say this, he felt relieved immediately, but couldn't help wiping away tears, "If the young lady can really cure His Highness, she will be a great benefactor of the Dingbei Palace. Everyone in the Dingbei Palace will burn incense and pray for the young lady to live a hundred years."

Live a hundred years? As long as she wasn't thrown out and strangled by those guards, she would be satisfied.

She took out saline solution from the medicine box and hung it up first. She then tested Bei Wang's blood type. Since there was no suitable blood available, she started to suture first.

The wound needed to be disinfected again. Since there was no sterile operating room, the only option was to seal the room temporarily and ask Butler Ling to disinfect the entire room with disinfectant, leaving no corner untouched.

Butler Ling gave her full trust in all these strange things. He did not ask where the things came from, nor did he express any doubts. He now only hoped that the prince could be saved. As for the other things, there would be plenty of time to solve them later.

After several hours of hard work, they finally sutured all the wounds. After giving him anesthesia, King Dingbei slept a little more soundly.

Chu Yunxi breathed a sigh of relief and said to Butler Ling, who had been looking at her without blinking, "He is temporarily stable, but he needs a blood transfusion. He has lost too much blood. Gather all the people in the palace now. I want to do a blood test."

Butler Ling hesitated and said, "Use other people's blood? Wouldn't that confuse the royal bloodline? And, those lowly servants..."

Chu Yunxi raised her eyebrows, "Which is more important, life or bloodline?"

She knew that in ancient times, people attached great importance to blood, especially the royal family, who believed that noble bloodline could not be confused. However, there was no fresh plasma in her Liyue bracelet, so if she wanted a blood transfusion, she could only find blood now.

Butler Ling was intimidated by Chu Yunxi and turned away silently. After all, His Highness's life was in someone else's hands at the moment.

Chu Yunxi took out the test paper for rapid blood type test and the empty blood bag. Since there was no equipment now, she could only make do with it. Fortunately, Xiao Mubei's blood type was O, which was easier to test.

Housekeeper Ling quickly summoned all the servants in the mansion. When Chu Yunxi stepped out of the room, Bai Yu and Hei Mu, who had met before, immediately stepped forward and said in unison: "Miss, use my blood."

Chu Yunxi looked at their pale faces, waved her hand, and said lightly: "You two are on standby. If there are not enough, I will use yours."

These two men were loyal to their master, but they had also lost a lot of blood. Although not as much as Xiao Mubei, they could not afford to lose any more blood in a short period of time.

"girl…"

The two wanted to say more, but were dissuaded by Chu Yunxi's words, "If you want your master to die, just keep pestering me."

The two men retreated unwillingly. They had just heard from Butler Ling that the third young lady of the Chu family was indeed quite capable. Although they had never heard of wounds being sewn up like clothes, she had indeed done it.

Chu Yunxi asked housekeeper Ling to assist, and the servants took turns to check. There were not many servants in the Dingbei Palace, and even fewer slaves. There were only two big maids, and about ten servants who were in charge of cooking and cleaning.

Chu Yunxi finished a round and sighed. Only one person met the requirements.

Housekeeper Ling was a little anxious, "Miss, how about I go to the palace to find some people?"

Chu Yunxi did not comment. If she went to the palace to look for him, she was afraid that before Xiao Mubei recovered, she would be captured and killed by the foolish emperor.

"Is there no one else in the palace? Where are the guards?"

Butler Ling glanced at Baiyu Heimu and said, "The guards haven't returned yet."

Chu Yunxi knew that he was still on guard against her and would not tell her so much, so she did not ask. After thinking for a while, she said to Baiyu Heimu, "You guys should take the test too."

The two were overjoyed and rushed forward to test it. The result showed that Bai Yu's blood type matched.

Chu Yunxi first drew 400cc of blood from the servant, and then 100cc from Bai Yu. Seeing that his face was really bad, she didn't dare to draw more blood. While cleaning up, she said, "In half an hour, you and Hei Mu come in, and I will treat your injuries."

Bai Yu suddenly felt a little panicked, and whispered: "Subordinate... I'm fine, I'll take care of it myself later."

Chu Yunxi glanced at him and asked, "You don't want to serve your Highness anymore?"

Bai Yuhuo stood up suddenly, "How is it possible?"

"Then stop talking nonsense, or, don't you want to go in and see your highness?"

Bai Yu hesitated for a moment, and finally replied in a low voice: "Yes."

Seeing that Bai Yu agreed, Kuroki also agreed.

Chu Yunxi picked up the blood bag and prepared to enter the house. She turned back and told housekeeper Ling, "Continue to find someone to bring in for blood tests. The blood is far from enough. At least five more people are needed. Also, you must disinfect this room before entering. You cannot enter casually."

Butler Ling agreed, and Chu Yunxi disinfected herself and went in.

Butler Ling immediately lowered his voice and asked Bai Yu, "When will Zi Han come back?"

Bai Yu also lowered his voice, "Zi Han sent a message a few days ago, saying that she still has one day to go to the capital. She brought more than 50 Purple Guards with her this time, so she should be here tomorrow morning."

Butler Ling breathed a sigh of relief, "It should be in time tomorrow morning."

There are more than fifty people. It should not be difficult to find five with the same blood type as Your Highness.

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