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Chapter 146 The Emperor Donates Blood
Shen Yiran pursed her lips slightly, her eyes unblinking, her gaze always fixed on Ren Jingzhi. Her heart was full of confidence, and she firmly believed that her grandfather's pill would once again exert its magical effect.
She slowly raised her head, looked at the emperor and everyone else, and said in a firm tone: "Your Majesty, please rest assured. I have given my husband a life-saving pill, which can save his life for the time being."
Although her words were full of confidence, she was still extremely nervous inside. As long as she didn't see Ren Jingzhi wake up, her heart would always be like a huge rock hanging high in her heart, unable to rest.
"Is it just to save your life temporarily?" The emperor's joy that had just risen fell to the bottom in an instant.
As time passed, everyone's hearts were still tightly gripped. Just as everyone was anxiously waiting, Ren Jingzhi's eyelashes trembled slightly, and then he slowly opened his eyes.
His eyes were still a little confused, but when he saw Shen Yiran standing by his side with red eyes, he immediately felt a sense of heartache.
She hurriedly comforted her in a soft voice: "Ranran, don't cry, your husband is fine." Although his voice was weak, it was full of tenderness and firmness.
The emperor on the side also hurried forward when he saw this. The anxiety on his face had not completely faded, and his eyes were shining with excitement. "You silly boy, you scared me to death." The emperor's tone was reproachful, but more of it was concern.
Looking at Ren Jingzhi's weak appearance, the emperor felt complicated at this moment. He couldn't understand why his heartache and anxiety at this moment were far greater than the king's worry for his subjects, as if Ren Jingzhi was his son.
Ren Jingzhi heard the emperor's words and tried to stand up, but he was unable to do so. He opened his mouth slightly and said with difficulty: "Your Majesty, I hope you are okay."
After saying this, as if all his strength had been exhausted, Ren Jingzhi's eyes slowly closed again and he fainted again.
Shen Yiran's heart was lifted up again, and tears welled up in her eyes again. The emperor was also worried.
Shen Yiran's heart tightened when she saw this, and she hurriedly felt Ren Jingzhi's pulse again. She gently placed her fingers on Ren Jingzhi's wrist, feeling the weak but stronger pulse than before, and she breathed a sigh of relief.
However, she knew clearly that his coma was mainly caused by excessive blood loss, and giving him a blood transfusion was the key to the key.
Shen Yiran's mind was racing, and the first person she thought of was Ren's father. She knew that the blood type of her immediate family members would generally have a higher matching degree, but she also understood that relying solely on Ren's father for blood transfusions was far from enough.
She slowly raised her head and looked at the emperor, her eyes full of anxiety and sincerity. "Your Majesty, my husband has lost too much blood and is in urgent need of a blood transfusion. I have an unwelcome request, and I hope Your Majesty will grant your permission to allow the ministers to donate blood for my husband."
Shen Yiran's voice trembled slightly. She knew in her heart that this request was indeed bold, but for Ren Jingzhi, she could no longer care about much else.
When the emperor heard this, although he was not quite sure what "blood transfusion" meant, he immediately ordered Eunuch Defu: "Eunuch, quickly convey my order and order all ministers to move to Wenhua Hall immediately and obey the order of the Crown Prince's Consort."
After receiving the order, Eunuch Defu walked out quickly, his steps hurried but firm.
After saying that, Shen Yiran once again glanced at the solemn Hall of Supreme Harmony. She knew that there were too many people here and it would be inconvenient for her to treat Ice Face.
She frowned slightly, and after thinking for a moment, she continued to say to the emperor: "Your Majesty, this is the court. It is really inappropriate to treat my husband here. I wonder if we can move to the Sixth Prince's Wenhua Palace? It is more suitable for treatment there."
At this time, Yu Gongyu also quickly responded: "Don't worry, sister-in-law, you can use Wenhua Hall as you like." Shen Yiran looked at Yu Gongyu with gratitude.
"Okay, let's move to Wenhua Hall." The emperor said decisively. Everyone immediately took action, carefully lifted Ren Jingzhi, and walked quickly towards Wenhua Hall.
Shen Yiran followed closely beside him, praying silently in his heart that everything would go smoothly.
After everyone carried Ren Jingzhi to Wenhua Hall, Shen Yiran quickly chose a more spacious bedroom.
Led by Eunuch Defu, the ministers soon arrived at Wenhua Hall, with tension and anxiety on everyone's face.
Some ministers frowned and looked worried, not knowing how the blood donation matter would develop; some ministers whispered to each other, with confusion and worry in their eyes.
Shen Yiran asked the palace maids to prepare some tables, chairs and clean towels, and then began to explain to everyone the necessity and basic procedures of blood donation.
She tried her best to use simple and easy-to-understand words to make everyone understand, and also emphasized that donating blood would not cause much harm to the body.
The emperor took the lead and expressed his willingness to donate blood for Ren Jingzhi. As soon as this was said, the ministers were immediately excited.
An old and respected minister stepped forward in a hurry, his face full of fear, and said with his hands clasped in front of him: "Your Majesty, you are the ruler of a country, and your body is worth millions of gold. How can you easily donate blood? This is absolutely not allowed! If something goes wrong, what will happen to the world?"
Another minister also said anxiously: "Your Majesty, you can't take such a risk! If the Crown Prince is injured, we will do our best, but you must not take risks yourself." The ministers objected one after another, and the voices rose one after another, and the Wenhua Hall was noisy.
However, the emperor had a firm expression and said loudly: "Although I am the ruler of a country, Prince Ren was injured in order to save me. If I do nothing now, wouldn't it be heartless and ungrateful? If so, I would be a tyrant. I have made up my mind, no need to say more."
Shen Yiran was moved when she heard this. She really didn't expect that Ice Face's injuries were caused by saving the emperor.
At the same time, she did not expect that the emperor would be so grateful and repay her kindness. It is said that the imperial family has always been the most heartless, but the emperor in front of her broke this perception.
Seeing that the emperor was determined, the prime minister, Umiya Tama and other ministers no longer opposed it and responded one after another.
Shen Yiran asked them to sit on the chairs one by one, and then quietly took out some disinfection equipment and blood collection equipment from the space. Shen Yiran's movements were skillful and quick, and he cleverly used a cloth to cover the key operations, making it difficult for people to detect the secrets.
Then, she used a thin needle to pierce the blood vessel, her movements gentle and steady. The blood slowly flowed into the blood collection bag, her eyes remained focused and solemn, always paying attention to the physical condition of the blood donor.
After collecting enough blood, she quickly processed and classified the blood and prepared to transfuse it to Ren Jingzhi. Her eyes were focused and solemn, and her hands were operating quickly, as if she was racing against time.
After collecting blood from about twenty people, Shen Yiran estimated that the amount of blood should be enough, so he asked everyone to leave the bedroom.
After everyone left, Shen Yiran carefully drew a drop of Ren Jingzhi's blood for a blood type test. Soon the test result came out, and Ren Jingzhi was type B blood.
She immediately matched the collected blood, with great anticipation, hoping to find suitable blood as soon as possible to save Ren Jingzhi's life.
Shen Yiran gently dripped Ren's father's blood onto the test reagent, and then waited nervously for the result. Time seemed to freeze at this moment, and her heartbeat accelerated involuntarily. She prayed silently in her heart, hoping for a good result.