Chapter 391 What do you say I should do?

This was the second time Feng Yexuan had vomited blood severely while unconscious.

After Chu Qianli managed to stop the bleeding, she immediately ordered Leng Ji to find someone to draw blood for testing.

Feng Yexuan was at a point where he desperately needed a blood transfusion!

"Send for Fourteenth Master!"

They were brothers, so the probability of their blood types matching was the highest.

In this era, she didn't have many instruments or equipment, and blood testing wasn't very convenient.

She could only start with the person most likely to be compatible.

"Find a way not to alert the Empress Dowager… Liu Jin, if there's a way, add some calming medicinal dishes to the Empress Dowager's diet."

"I understand!" Liu Jin nodded and immediately went out.

For the next few days, letting the Empress Dowager sleep more would not only be good for her health but also for everyone else.

Soon, Feng Jinrui rushed over.

The smell of blood in the room had been cleaned up, but the strong scent of blood still lingered in the air, refusing to dissipate.

"What happened? Is… is someone injured?"

He stared at Chu Qianli's face.

Although her complexion was also a little pale, she didn't look too terrible.

But his Fourth Imperial Brother's face…

"Demoness, what happened to my Fourth Imperial Brother?"

"He just vomited blood and is now severely anemic, needing a blood transfusion." Chu Qianli was tidying up the tools in her hands.

"Blood transfusion?" She had never heard of such a thing.

Chu Qianli didn't want to explain. "If your Fourth Imperial Brother needs someone to donate blood, are you willing?"

"I am willing!" What was there to question?

He wished he could give all his blood to his Fourth Imperial Brother immediately.

"How… how do I give blood to Fourth Imperial Brother? Demoness… Miss Chu…"

"You might as well still call me Demoness; I'm used to it anyway." The name Miss Chu felt increasingly awkward.

This guy was still just a child.

"Come here." She beckoned.

Feng Jinrui immediately went over.

"Give me your finger."

Feng Jinrui immediately extended all five fingers.

Chu Qianli took his index finger, pricked it with a silver needle, and squeezed out a drop of blood.

Afterward, she simply had Feng Jinrui sit to the side while she busied herself with the tests.

Before long, her eyes lit up. "Perfect! We'll use yours!"

Feng Jinrui was strong and healthy and had not been injured, so his blood would be the best.

She had been worried earlier, wondering if she would have to try Feng Wuya if Feng Jinrui's blood type wasn't compatible.

But Wuya's health was poor, and his body couldn't handle blood donation.

Thank goodness!

Feng Jinrui didn't know what to do. Since the Demoness had told him to sit by the bed, he sat there quietly, rolled up his sleeves, and remained still.

Chu Qianli took her homemade filter, connected the tubes on both ends, and then inserted the silver needle into Feng Jinrui's arm.

The bright red blood immediately flowed through the small tube into the filter.

"He might not accept your blood. Even if the blood types match, there's still a possibility of rejection."

As for the filter, although it was nowhere near as advanced as those in the twenty-first century, it could at least perform a simple separation.

Now, it depended on whether Feng Yexuan's body was willing to accept Feng Jinrui's blood.

She held the needle, disinfected Feng Yexuan's arm, and slowly inserted the needle.

The bright red blood immediately flowed into Feng Yexuan's body through the tube.

Feng Jinrui and Liu Jin were both extremely nervous, afraid that the rejection phenomenon she mentioned would occur.

Especially Feng Jinrui, who had never witnessed such a miraculous method of blood transfusion before, his nervousness was understandable.

Although he trusted the Demoness's medical skills, when it came to his Fourth Imperial Brother's life, how could he not worry?

All eyes were fixed on Feng Yexuan's face.

Soon, Feng Yexuan's pale face gradually gained a little color.

Liu Jin breathed a sigh of relief.

Seeing him like this, Feng Jinrui's taut heart finally relaxed a little.

He then looked at Chu Qianli, only to find her face still somber, her gaze fixed on his Fourth Imperial Brother.

Feng Jinrui's slightly relieved heart immediately tensed up again.

"De… Demoness…" He had only intended to ask if things were not yet settled.

But before he could finish speaking, he saw Feng Yexuan's face turn red too quickly, gradually becoming a deep crimson.

"How could this happen?" Feng Jinrui and Liu Jin cried out in alarm simultaneously.

Feng Jinrui almost couldn't sit still and wanted to get up.

Chu Qianli quickly said, "Don't move, the needle is still in your arm."

Feng Jinrui immediately dared not move, but his tense heart felt extremely uneasy.

"Demoness, how could this happen? Fourth Imperial Brother, he…"

"Don't speak, don't be nervous. Look, the blood has stopped flowing!"

Chu Qianli quickly walked up to him and firmly pushed him back down.

"Relax!"

As a martial artist with profound internal energy, if he became too nervous, he would subconsciously activate his true qi.

Once true qi was activated, the blood vessels would tighten, and the blood flow would become obstructed.

"It's okay, it's okay, relax, it's really okay. Let's wait and see, just relax first."

Chu Qianli held his other hand and gently rubbed it. "Relax, be good."

Feng Jinrui's breathing was erratic.

He was afraid that his Fourth Imperial Brother would have some kind of "rejection" reaction.

It was said that rejection was very dangerous.

He was truly afraid.

However, the Demoness's gentle voice, at this moment, felt like a spring breeze, gently brushing through his heart.

His tense heart finally began to relax slowly.

"Don't circulate your energy, relax."

"...I know, I'm relaxing."

Finally, the fresh blood flowing from his arm resumed its previous speed.

Feng Yexuan's complexion also gradually changed from crimson back to pale.

He still looked sallow, but compared to the previous redness, he at least looked a little more normal now.

Feng Jinrui breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, the Demoness was here. Otherwise, he didn't know if he would have ruined everything.

Seeing that his Fourth Imperial Brother had no adverse reactions, Feng Jinrui finally felt at ease.

He looked down and saw that the Demoness's hand was still holding his large palm.

Feng Jinrui subconsciously wanted to withdraw his hand, but for some reason, being held by her now made him less panicked.

It was as if, when he was very, very panicked, his mother was holding his hand.

Mother… He had no memory of her. Ever since he could remember, it was Consort Jin who had raised him.

As for his birth mother, he had never met her.

Mother…

Looking down at the small hand holding his large palm, Feng Jinrui's heart felt warm.

With her here, his Fourth Imperial Brother would surely be fine.

His Fourth Imperial Brother would definitely get better.

The blood transfusion process wasn't long; it soon concluded.

Chu Qianli asked Liu Jin to escort Feng Jinrui back to rest.

Although Jin Rui insisted on staying to take care of his Fourth Imperial Brother, Chu Qianli gave him a special task.

That was to stay next door to the Empress Dowager, constantly monitor her every move, and not allow her to come over and disturb her treatment of Prince Xuan.

Feng Jinrui was very obedient and left immediately.

At this moment, Chu Qianli had just set up an IV drip for Feng Yexuan.

Looking at his pale, handsome face, Chu Qianli smiled bitterly. "It won't take seven days. As soon as you show signs of improvement, I'm afraid your father will get rid of me before you even wake up."

"Yexuan, tell me, what should I do now?"