The eldest son is fierce

Tang Yi instinctively wanted to fight back, but when he saw that the person holding him was a girl of about seventeen or eighteen years old, he instantly lost the desire to fight back.

Are you kidding? The big hammer in her hand was stained with blood, it was obvious that she had just killed someone!

Soon, he was brought to Ying Wuzong by the girl.

"What's wrong with him? Tell me in detail."

Tang Yi reached out to feel Ying Wuzong's pulse and asked about Luoluo's condition at the same time.

Although he might not be able to tell what disease Ying Wuzong had, if he knew about his condition from Luoluo, he might be able to find a way to treat it.

In his previous life, due to some mission requirements, he also studied a lot of information about diseases and treatment methods.

"He used to love fighting, so he got injured often. After being seriously injured, he often fainted..."

Luoluo quickly recounted Ying Wuzong's condition and said, "I asked the genius doctor from Yaowang Valley to see him. He said he has a terminal illness and is incurable."

"It seems like... there's not enough blood in the body or something."

Tang Yi quickly sorted out the key points from Luoluo's words and soon came to a conclusion.

Because of constant injuries and excessive blood loss, this guy's hematopoietic function has been affected.

What the hell is this person? Is he so desperate in a fight? Is he already suffering from blood deficiency at such a young age?

This is not a terminal illness. I can just replenish my energy through diet therapy. It will just take a little longer... Well, in this era, it is considered a terminal illness.

"Little Poet, can it be cured?" Seeing Tang Yi's serious expression, Luoluo immediately became nervous.

"It's just a hematopoietic dysfunction, it's not a big problem."

Tang Yi released Ying Wuzong and said, "But it's a little unusual. He must have other problems. If it's just a hematopoietic disorder, it shouldn't be this serious."

"Uh, why are you all looking at me like that?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Tang Yi saw everyone looking at him as if he were an idiot.

Are you all kidding me?

Tang Yi's mouth twitched slightly. What does this mean? I'm just stating a fact.

"When you fight with others, you're competing with Qi and blood. The more skilled you are, the more abundant Qi and blood you need."

Du Lingfei smiled and shook his head. It was normal that this guy didn't know martial arts and didn't understand these things.

She explained, "There are even some masters who burn their Qi, blood, or lifespan to temporarily improve their realm."

"He has high martial arts skills, but his Qi and blood are insufficient. It's natural that he will suffer backlash when he just fought with others."

Tang Yi raised his hand and patted his forehead. Damn, he forgot that this was not his original world.

In this world, science is very useful, but there are some things that cannot be explained by science.

"Okay, that puts my mind at ease."

Tang Yi waved his hand and said, "Come, two people help me carry him to the room."

"No, I'll do it myself."

Luoluo refused directly and carried Ying Wuzong into the room with one hand.

Tang Yi looked at the scene and looked at the rain beside him, saying: "Are you sure this guy is really her young master? Looking at his posture, it's clear that she is that guy's young master, right?"

"Ah!"

Yumu glanced at him and walked away.

Tang Yi was speechless. This woman had quite a bad temper.

He didn't care, returned to the laboratory, took out the blood transfusion equipment made of cow tendon, and returned to the room.

At this time, the Secret Service had already retreated, and only Yumu, Du Lingfei, and Luoluo holding a hammer were left in the room.

"What is this?" Yumu asked when he saw the equipment being installed.

"Blood transfusion equipment."

Tang Yi hung a sterilized bamboo tube on the headboard and connected an infusion tube made of beef tendon to the bottom of the bamboo tube. He explained, "The lack of blood supply in his body has caused his current half-dead state."

"I'll give him some blood and he'll be fine."

Replenish blood? The three women in the room looked at Tang Yi in shock. Blood can also be replenished?

While they were stunned, Tang Yi had already taken out the syringe and inserted it into his own vein, drawing out a large tube full of blood.

Then, the blood is injected into the bamboo tube.

The scarlet blood flowed down the infusion tube. After the air was expelled, Tang Yi deftly inserted the needle into the invisible blood vessel.

Finally, he picked up the syringe again and slowly drew a tube of blood from the blood vessel.

"Tang Yi, are you crazy? Are you trading your life for another's?"

Du Lingfei finally came to her senses and grabbed Tang Yi with a look of shock and fear on her face.

Yumu's face turned ugly, and even Luoluo was a little at a loss.

The Sect Master was against the Little Poet Fairy everywhere, but the Little Poet Fairy actually risked her life to save the Sect Master's. This favor was so great!

"What do you mean by life for life? It's not that serious. This is only 200 milliliters at most, which is within the safe range."

Tang Yi looked at the three shocked women in front of him and had to explain: "Right now, only my blood can be used directly for him, because I am type O blood."

"If we want to use other people's blood, we need to test their blood types. We don't have enough time."

"You might not understand what I'm saying now, so I'll explain it to you later..."

Tang Yi directly injected the blood into the bamboo tube before explaining to them the principles of blood type and blood transfusion.

After hearing this, Luoluo was confused, but Du Lingfei and Yumu could understand the general idea, especially Yumu, who grabbed Tang Yi's wrist and spoke in a strong and sharp voice.

"According to you, as long as the wound isn't fatal, as long as it's sutured, the bleeding is stopped, a blood transfusion is given, and the dressings are changed regularly... the person can survive? Right?"

"That's right. Of course, we still need to pay attention to disinfection." Tang Yi knew what Yu Mu was thinking and said, "You can report it to His Majesty, but it's best not to leak it out. Our conditions are not mature yet, and no one else can use it except me."

"If you use it carelessly, people will die."

Yumu Du Lingfei looked at him and said, "You're thinking too much. Even if this gets out, people will just think it's nonsense and no one will believe it."

Stitching wounds? Do you think people are clothes? Patching them for another three years?

"We'll discuss this later. First, let's talk about what you're going to face next."

Yumu told Tang Yi everything that happened tonight.

After hearing this, Tang Yi's face turned extremely ugly. He really didn't expect that as he expected, the crime rate in Kyoto tonight was indeed high, with as many as two hundred cases.

This is the surveillance data from the Secret Service, not including the Imperial Uniform Guard.

Next, it gets difficult.

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Liang Guogong Mansion.

Upon learning that his son had been captured by Tang Yi and would be tried in Jingzhao Prefecture the next day, Duke Liang could no longer sit still and went into the palace overnight.

However, the palace gate was closed, and without the emperor's oral order, no one could enter. They could only kneel in front of the palace gate and kowtow continuously.

Liang Rong is the only child of the Liang family. If he dies, the Liang family will have no descendants.

In the imperial study, Emperor Yanwen's face looked extremely ugly after listening to Chen Diaosi's report.

He had just put down his red brush when a young eunuch came in and announced, "Your Majesty, the Empress requests an audience."

"Let her in." Emperor Yanwen said coldly.

The queen came in wearing a long dress that dragged on the ground and knelt on the ground respectfully to pay her respects.

"Your Majesty, Liang Rong is the only heir left in the Duke of Liang's mansion."

"I beg Your Majesty to spare Liang Rong's life."