C126

Chapter 126 - Hot Blood for the Heart

There was an English merchant ship of the largest tonnage on the port of Naga. It was clearly the night when the calm sailors would all sleep, but the merchant ship was brightly lit and the deck was filled with shadows. The merchant ship was on high alert.

Xiao Letian stood at the bow of the ship and watched the quiet Naha Harbor worriedly. From time to time, he would call for a messenger to issue orders. Beside him was the captain of the merchant boat, who also prepared a bottle of treasured aged aged wine for Xiao Letian.

"Mr. Xiao, take a drink and relax. You have already taken control of the political situation in the Ryukyu. Don't you Chinese have a proverb that you can't overturn a boat in a ditch... "

Xiao Letian listened to the crappy Chinese and laughed at that time. He raised his head and downed the wine in one gulp, "Haha, there's a problem with your understanding, there are times when you can capsize in the sewers … "Just like the Japan that you all are looking at right now, who do you think is stronger in Japan compared to the Great Qing?"

As if he did not understand why Xiao Letian wanted to ask such a simple question, he thought for a while. "Isn't this obvious?

"Haha, take a look, it's precisely because of this that people easily capsized in the sewers. "This little Japan is not simple at all. If Da Qing doesn't work harder, this small sewer will overturn Da Qing's crappy boat …"

Just then, a man in a white coat suddenly ran up from the cabin. As he walked, he took off his mask, "Mr. Xiao, the operation has been completed. But the most dangerous thing right now is losing too much blood. We can only pray for God's blessing... "

The one who walked up was British doctor, the one that all the foreign people admired. This was a very experienced surgeon, an army doctor who had served in the army of Crimean War before, with him helping to treat Sakamoto Ryoma, Xiao Letian felt a lot more at ease.

"Mr. Ba Ke, why don't you give us a blood transfusion after losing too much blood? Don't you have a blood transfusion tool? " Xiao Letian subconsciously asked. Hearing this, Ba Ke's eyes lit up, "Oh, looks like you really have traveled across Europe before, to think that you actually know about the currently not widely used blood transfusion techniques?"

Ba Ke acted as if he had seen his best friend. "Yes, the blood transfusion technique was started by British doctors, and British doctor gave blood transfusion treatment to pregnant women who had lost too much blood in 1818. However, the blood transfusion technique has never been mature, as if God didn't want to tell us the secret of the blood, and the chances of the blood transfusion succeeding are not high … "

"This is a kind of treatment that's close to gambling. The successful person will recover very quickly, and the loser will have no chance of treating him again …"

Xiao Letian suddenly slapped his forehead. He remembered that in the history of humans, blood transfusions were studied earlier than blood types. In the end, it was a human who discovered the blood type that year, Xiao Letian could not remember clearly, but his impression of it definitely exceeded that of 1900. That was why people nowadays did not know the secret of blood type.

"Doctor Ba Ke, I am willing to give Sakamoto Ryoma blood transfusions. The life and death of Mr. Ryoma is closely related to millions of lives, he must survive …"

"Sir, you're crazy!" Before Doctor Ba Ke could say anything, Shi Dakai, Xiang Shaolong and the other officers jumped up first. "No, absolutely not. "I've lost a lot of spirit. I won't be able to make up for it in the future, I definitely can't …"

Xiao Letian looked at his subordinates who were yelling at each other. He knew that these people were sincere for his own good, but he himself knew clearly that before Xiao Letian came here, he had donated a lot of blood to this world. O-type blood was originally a versatile blood transfusion, and Xiao Letian was well aware that giving 200-300 milliliters a year for a normal person would actually benefit his health.

Unfortunately, the Paleogene didn't understand all of this. When they heard that Xiao Letian was going to use their own blood to save the Japanese, they were so anxious that their faces and ears flushed red.

Not only the Chinese, even the Japanese was moved. The expert swordsmen Yepingtai and Xiao Bingtailang kneeled on the deck, excited to the point that tears streamed down their faces "Mister is so kind, it really makes us Japan ashamed … "Mister, you don't need to use your blood anymore. You can use our blood at will. Even if we die, we won't have any regrets …"

After saying that, the two Japanese walked over to Doctor Ba Ke and kowtowed as if they were begging him to take their blood.

Xiao Letian was both angry and amused, but he still wanted to continue acting. He said with a straight face, "I gave this blood to Sakamoto Ryoma not only for him alone, but also for the sake of saving this race's soul … "None of you can replace me. I have to do this myself …"

With that, Xiao Letian stared at Shi Dakai with his bright eyes: "They do not understand my intentions, could it be that even you do not understand?" After saying that, he stared into King Yi's eyes, and in the end, even made Shi Dakai's forehead break out in sweat.

"Forget it, forget it!" "I hope that this nation of Japan still has a heart of hearts. I hope that your blood can heat up this group of hearts of stones …"

Ba Ke was also moved by this tragic atmosphere. Although he was just a doctor, he knew that the people standing in front of him were politicians that could affect the situation in East Asia.

"Alright, since Prime Minister is so insistent, I can only reluctantly accept it. I'll go arrange the tools now …" With that, Ba Ke turned and left.

The British captain and sailors were excited too. Xiao Letian's heroic actions were admired by all of humanity, the captain who had tears in his eyes suddenly shouted out, "Children, bring my camera here, I want to record this historical scene …"

Inside the clean and tidy cabin, Sakamoto Ryoma laid down with some energy left. Xiao Letian thought that he had fallen asleep, but he found that Mr. Ryoma's eyeballs were rolling, and he still had consciousness.

The entire cabin was filled with bright candlesticks, with over a hundred candles illuminating the entire temporary operating room. Doctor Ba Ke was currently busy with work.

Xiao Letian was currently lying on a high hammock, and his body was naturally on a different height from Sakamoto Ryoma's. This way, with the connection of the rubber hose, blood would automatically flow through the tube into Sakamoto Ryoma's body.

All the preparations were done, Ba Ke suppressed his agitated emotions and said softly, "Prime Minister, I want to use a hollow needle to prick your blood vessel, it might hurt a little …" Xiao Letian smiled and shook his head: "It's alright. It's easier than fighting on the battlefield. I believe in your medical skills."

When the hollow needle pierced into Xiao Letian's veins, the moment the purple-red blood gushed out, all the soldiers in the operation room, including the guards outside, cried. All the Chinese, Glazed sphere aboriginals and a few Japanese s kneeled down. In the minds of the ancients, the sublime morality of one man who was willing to use the essence of his father's blood to save the life of another could be called a saint.

"Ah, Mr. Xiao … Saint Appearance... A living Bodhisattva … "Sob, sob, sob …" Everyone, including Winged King Shida Kai, were unable to hold back their excitement as tears rolled down their cheeks. When he looked at Yepingtai and Xiao Bingtailang, these two Japanese s had already kowtowed to the point of fainting, and their foreheads were covered with blood.

At this time, the western medicine world also didn't understand the secret of blood type. The blood transfusion treatment itself had a very strong and mysterious aura. Some people said that this was the sign of God while others said that it was the work of a devil. But there was one thing that everyone admired, that Xiao Letian was able to donate his own blood to save others. This kind of noble character was unquestionable.

The captain operated a vertical camera, pressing the shutter at all costs. He was an amateur photographer, and he had also submitted a script in the London Thames newspaper. The captain was convinced that such a moving photograph would be enough to move the whole gentleman class to London.

The blood finally dripped out from the other side of the hose, but there was no more air left inside it. Ba Ke accurately pierced the spurting blood into Sakamoto Ryoma's blood vessel. He did not know if it was because of the pain, but Sakamoto Ryoma's chest suddenly moved up and down violently.

The news of Xiao Letian using his own blood to treat the Japanese messengers quickly spread to the entire ocean s fleet. The sailors and merchants from the west were all shocked, and among the merchant ships, there were many missionaries who came over from Europe, who knew which one of them was the first one to sing a song praising Christ that floated on the sea surface. It was them who was praying for Xiao Letian and Xiao Letian.

The singing gradually became a continuous process, countless sailors and merchants also joined in. In the end, even Xiao Letian was touched by the singing, and tears started to come out of his nose.

Just as everyone on the surface of the sea was sighing over Xiao Letian's heroic actions, a person who ruined the scenery appeared. A messenger quickly ran up to the deck and reported, "Reporting to the lord, E Balang has stirred up another riot again. Oh my god! "Sir, you …" The messenger raised his head and saw a scene that frightened him. He subconsciously drew his saber to protect his master.

"Stop, Lord is using his own blood to save the lives of the Japanese envoys. Are you trying to kill Lord …" Xiao Hexin grabbed his wrist that was holding his blade and said fiercely, but halfway through his words, tears had already started rolling down his face.

The messenger cried as well. He stomped his foot and cursed, "This group of Japanese beasts, is there even a single heart …"

At this time, E Balang grabbed Xiao Bingtailang and shouted, "Everyone of sea cuttlefish, assemble immediately! You all have seen this. If we don't wash our names clean, then we, the Japanese nation, will never rise to the top. We will be cursed to death by everyone in this world … Charge with me, and kill those evil spirits from hell, the shame of the Japan! "

E Balang and the rest of the sea cuttlefish s had always been under his direct command, so no one else could order them to fight. They all shouted and shouted, but Xiao Letian was unable to stop anyone, in a blink of an eye, over a hundred of them followed Yepingtai and rushed to the dock.

Xiao Letian quickly gave the order to the soldier: "Prohibit the use of all firearms. Everyone protect the primary matrix. "Hold on, hold on until I show up …"

Xiao Letian lowered his head to look at the blood that was slowly flowing in front of him. It was fine to hold it for an hour without a firearm, but what about the casualties? Xiao Letian was truly pained.

Suddenly, Sakamoto Ryoma opened his mouth, and said in a weak voice, "Carry me … "Take me out, I'll go and crush them …" It was a pity that he was too weak right now. He had only said a few words before his vision turned black and he fell onto the operating table.

Xiao Letian looked at everyone in the room and firmly said, "An hour's blood transfusion, you must ensure that it's done within an hour … If you still listen to me, then lead your brothers to the front lines and hold the position until I show up … "That Ba will not need to bleed anymore. Use our actions to break the rumors …"

"Not only can the blood increase the aggro, I believe that it can also resolve the aggro!"