"What's wrong? You asked me to break into the palace and stab him and let you see if he's blood?"

Cao Pi's divergent thinking is very strong: "Then the blood of Liu Bei and Liu Biao is not special?"

"No!"

He Yan shook his head: "Many things are just forced to be added to them by the world."

"If everything is aside and look at everything with rational thinking... there is no difference between Liu, the emperor, Cao, the prime minister, Yuan, the general, and Zhang, the beggar!"

“…”

"He Yan! What are you talking about?"

He Yan and Cao Pi both spoke loudly, so everything he said fell into Guan Yu and Zhang Fei's ears.

Zhang Fei glared at his eyes the size of a copper coin again: "He Yan! Don't be fooled by others! The lord is the descendant of King Jing of Zhongshan! He is a serious descendant of the Han Dynasty! How could he be the same as others' bloodline?"

He Yan glanced at Zhang Fei coldly: "Do you need me to take you to open a coffin and perform an autopsy?"

Zhang Fei was completely angry by He Yan's words, and raised his fist as big as a casserole and was about to rush over. Guan Yu blocked Zhang Fei's face and grabbed Zhang Fei's hand.

"Chang Yun! Let me go! I want to kill this unfaithful and unfilial person!"

"Yide!"

Guan Yu held Zhang Fei's hand tightly, and this force was different from the past. Only Zhang Fei could feel the surging power.

Obviously, He Yan's words were also quite shocking to Guan Yu. The reason why Guan Yu had not gone wild was simply because he could still control himself.

"Yider! The man has passed away, and the most important thing now is the present."

Guan Yu slowly pressed Zhang Fei's hand down: "What's the matter? Let's wait until Zilong gets better!"

In fact, Guan Yu is not a pedantic person.

If he was really a pedantic person, he would not have changed his name to flee after killing people in his hometown.

The reason why he is loyal to Liu Bei is not because others support Liu Bei's surname, but because he repays Liu Bei's kindness.

In Guan Yu's eyes, Liu Bei was the only Xuandegong who showed kindness to himself and sincerely accepted him on his own way.

As for whether the surname is Liu or not... this doesn't matter!

Seeing that Zhang Fei was suppressed by Guan Yu, Cao Pi also put his vigilance down with skepticism.

"Forget it, I can only believe you once. Anyway, it's nothing to shed some blood. I just thought it was a trip to Nulu once!"

Cao Pi took the knife from He Yan's hand, cut his fingers open under a grin, and asked He Yan to collect a small cup of blood.

After taking Cao Pi's blood, He Yan immediately returned to the house and let him sit again.

When the blood was stratified and with all hope, He Yan added Cao Pi's red blood cells to Zhao Yun's plasma!

"Um?"

One breath.

Two breaths.

Three breaths...

He Yan realized that he hadn't realized until He Yan's eyes were dry.

“No agglomeration!”

"The blood has not gathered!"

"The blood of Cao Pi and Zhao Yun are paired with each other!"

After a few seconds of stunned silence, He Yan continued to look at the blood in the cup in disbelief.

After half of the incense stick of time passed again and after confirming that the blood had really not gathered, He Yan jumped up suddenly!

"Cao Pi! Cao Pi!"

Running outside quickly, He Yan grabbed Cao Pi's hand: "Your blood type is right! Come and donate blood!!!"

Cao Pi:???

My mind was blank. It was not until Cao Pi realized that he had been taken into the bloody operating room by He Yan.

"No...He Yan! You're not messing with me, aren't you?"

Cao Pi was still a little afraid of unknown things.

"If it's wrong...will I die?"

He Yan stood beside Hua Tuo at this time and gave Cao Pi a firm look-

“(_)”

"Even if something really happens, Zhao Yun will die."

"That's good!"

"Um?"

Cao Pi:

Without much nonsense, the operation continued after a while.

Hua Tuo cleaned Zhao Yun's wound again, and soon he arrived at the location where he had bleeding before.

With a firm heart and a knife stretched out, Zhao Yun's wound bleed wildly again.

Wu Pu helped clean the blood, and comforted Cao Pi, who was pale on the side: "Crown, please relax, don't try too hard, otherwise your blood will not flow out!"

With Cao Pi as a human-shaped blood station, Hua Tuo quickly advanced deep into the wound.

"bite!"

A small sound, but the sound of metal collision that could be heard by everyone present, made everyone hold their breath together.

Hua Tuo continued to search through Zhao Yun's flesh and blood, and finally saw the culprit hidden in Zhao Yun's body-

"Shenhou is a broken arrow!"

While speaking, Hua Tuo had already pried out the arrow.

He Yan held the blood-stained arrow in his hand and felt relieved.

"So, Zhao Yun is saved?"

"Well. To be precise, the rest is up to General Zhao himself."

Hua Tuo felt relieved after suturing Zhao Yun's wound.

"We did everything we could."

He Yan looked at the arrow, and after a while, he turned to look at Zhao Yun.

"A generation of famous generals almost killed by such a small thing... Everything in this world is really unpredictable!"

“…”

On the side, Cao Pi, who was extremely weak, asked, "Is that OK? I feel like I'm about to die!"

Hua Tuo observed Zhao Yun's situation for a while and encouraged Cao Pi: "The prince insisted on it for a while!"

"How long does it take for a while to hold on?"

He Yan helped add: "It's just a normal time for you to go to Nulu!"

Three seconds later.

Cao Pi nodded heavily at He Yan: "Enough time!"
Chapter completed!