"What is blood type?" Zhuo Dingkun didn't understand her very well, so he questioned her.

Zhao Xiaoling simply explained, "blood type should be regarded as a blood type. All the people add up, there are only four or five blood types, that is, anyone's blood is one of the four or five blood types."

"Now that the princess wants to exchange blood, she has to find the same blood type as her."

"You say all the people add up to four or five blood types? You mean there are only a few blood types in the world? " Zhuo Dingkun expressed his understanding.

Zhao Xiaoling answered, "the emperor is right, that's it."

"Well, since ancient times it has been blood dripping to recognize one's relatives. What do you say about that?" Zhuo Dingkun looks serious.

Zhao Xiaoling nodded his eyes. "The daughter of the people only asked the emperor if he believed in the method. If he did, let the daughter of the people find someone to test the blood for the princess. If he didn't, the princess could not be cured."

Zhuo Dingkun looked at her for a moment and said with profound meaning, "you are smart. You don't speak ill of those ancient doctors, just insist on your own opinion."

Zhao Xiaoling blinked his eyes and said slowly, "the people's women have no right to say anything about those ancient doctors. The people's women can't say that their way of blood identification is absolutely wrong. The people's women only know that the people's women are absolutely right."

"If you think your statement is right, it means that you think their method is wrong. Even if you don't admit it, you think so." Zhuo Yirou squinted and answered coldly.

Zhao Xiaoling moved his lips without making a sound.

Mo Qingxian takes a look at Zhuo Yirou, salutes Zhuo Dingkun slightly, and says, "in fact, it's very easy to prove who is right and who is wrong. Just let the princess try the blood with others. As long as there is an outsider and the princess's blood type, it will prove that what ling'er says is right."

"On the contrary, it also proves that those ancient doctors are wrong in the way of blood transfusion."

After a few pauses, Mo Qingxian said, "saints do wrong things and say wrong things, not to mention those ancient doctors. Now we find the mistakes of ancient doctors, and it's a great initiative to correct them in time."

He pulled his lower lip and said, "as for what the princess said before that she wanted to punish ling'er for this, Wei Chen thought that the princess took the ancient doctors seriously!"

Squinting, he said coldly, "if the ancient doctors are really so powerful, then if it turns out that what ling'er said is right and what the ancient doctors did is wrong, do you want to dig up those ancient doctors and scold them? They do harm to people? After all, if they want to carry such a strong reputation, they should also bear so much abuse. "

"General gu!" Zhuo Yirou looks at him, but he doesn't give her any face. In order to protect her, this kind of words come out.

Mo Qingxian dozed off his eyelids and said in a cold voice, "what's the matter with the princess? Do you think there is something wrong with what I said? "

Zhuo Yirou opened her mouth to talk, and Zhuo Dingkun said, "Miss Zhao, how can you recognize your relatives

Zhao Xiaoling took a breath and said, "people's women don't know, people's women don't know what kind of method can make people recognize their relatives. Maybe for hundreds of years or thousands of years, someone will come up with a way to recognize their relatives, but now, they don't know."

Zhuo Dingkun's eyes were calm. "Do you know what it means to say that?"

"What does it mean?" Zhao Xiaoling looked at Zhuo Dingkun and said softly, "does it mean that many people may recognize the wrong child?"

"It means that you will never be able to recognize your blood relatives again."

Zhao Xiaoling pulled the sleeve, soft voice, "as long as it is born, as long as you see it with your own eyes, as long as you take good care of it, there will be no accident, so there is no need to recognize."

"If it is really necessary to recognize one's relatives, if the person who recognizes one's relatives is willing to treat the person who is recognized as one's own relatives, then even if there is no absolute way to determine the blood relationship between them, they are also relatives. On the contrary, if the person who recognizes one's relatives is not willing to treat the person who is recognized as one's own relatives, he will not recognize more relatives."

Zhuo Dingkun looked at her with a dignified look. "Miss Zhao, you are absolutely right."

Zhao Xiaoling saw that Zhuo Dingkun continued to talk about this topic. Wen Sheng said, "what's the significance of the emperor's entanglement with the daughter of the people? Now the point is on the princess, right? Can the emperor allow the princess to test blood with others? "

Zhuo Dingkun glares at Zhuo Yirou without making a sound immediately.

If she is allowed to have a blood test with Zhuo Yirou, it will prove that he agrees with her and completely denies the way of blood recognition. If not, what will Zhuo Yirou do?

Zhuo Dingkun is entangled. He doesn't want to deny this method, because there is no better way to recognize his relatives. But how can Zhuo Yirou be saved without denying this method?

"The emperor?" Zhao Xiaoling didn't know what he was thinking. Seeing that he didn't make a sound, she urged him to make a sound.

Zhuo Dingkun glanced at her and suddenly made a decision. He said in a deep voice, "if it's your way, I hope no one else knows."

Zhao Xiaoling frowned, "what does the emperor mean?"

Zhuo Dingkun said coldly, "don't you understand the literal meaning?"She really didn't understand.

Zhao Xiaoling frowned, but did not dare to ask, because Zhuo Dingkun face is not good-looking, obviously, he is not happy.

Zhao Xiaoling didn't understand, but Mo Qingxian understood. His eyes flashed and he said in a calm tone, "since the emperor agrees, let the princess go to test blood with us. Those who want to test blood with the princess are waiting outside the palace."

Zhuo Dingkun said, "go."

Mo Qingxian answers, takes a look at Zhao Xiaoling and leaves the place first.

Zhao Xiaoling pursed his lower lip and followed him out of the imperial study.

After they left, Zhuo Yirou rushed to Zhuo Dingkun and said, "father, Zhao Xiaoling is a doctor. She found out this. If she doesn't solve it, she will say it sooner or later, or her son will help you..."

She made a gesture to wipe her neck.

Zhuo Yirou's words were very clear. She understood him.

Zhuo Dingkun glanced at her coldly, and his voice was cold. "Just say it in front of me. Don't say it outside. If it comes to the ears of the ancient family, it will make them feel something."

Zhuo Yirou said, "how can it have something to do with the ancient family? That Zhao Xiaoling is not a member of the ancient family at all, at least not yet. "

"She lives in the ancient family now. Why isn't she from the ancient family?" Zhuo Dingkun is not happy to speak.

Zhuo Yirou turned her mouth and didn't care about it.

Zhuo Dingkun nodded and his voice was cold. "I believe she didn't dare to say that. Don't move this kind of mind."

Zhuo Yirou has objection in her heart, but she doesn't say anything more. After answering the voice, she says goodbye to him and leaves.