Seeing the xylophone slamming open the door and stepping into the dormitory, Yao Jinfang was taken aback. Xylophone's clothes were disheveled, his hair was disheveled, his eyes were red, and his face was covered with black blood. A man is so emaciated that he is about to fall to the ground at the sight of the wind. He thought that xylophone, like the people's foreign companies, came to settle accounts with him. My heart was tight, and my face changed greatly. He stammered and asked, Mu Zhishu, something.

When Muqin saw Yao Jinfang, it was like seeing a relative. She grabbed Yao Jinfang's cold hands and said in a loud voice, Jin Fang, Jin Fang, hurry up and help me, go and save Uncle Sour Xing. The previous affairs are all put down and controlled. Help.

After Muqin explained the ins and outs of the matter, Yao Jinfang hesitated slightly. Xinghua Village is a sensitive territory that Yao Jinfang cannot speak, and the people of Xinghua Village are also something he will never want to mention. Although the xylophone is a person he admires the most, it is limited to the xylophone alone. More importantly, the injured person is his former father-in-law. What is certain is that the people who once beat him and Ye'er, who once shared the same bed, will definitely be at the scene. How will I deal with them? Looking at the xylophone, who has always been strong and assertive, looked pitiful, Yao Jinfang gritted his teeth and said, sister-in-law, don't be surprised, I'll go with you to take a look. After that, he didn't even bother to lock the door of the dormitory, and hurried to the ward with the xylophone.

In the ward, Ye'er surrounded the sour apricot bed, calling out to his father one after another, wanting him to wake up as soon as possible. The sour apricot was still unconscious, and there was no sign of waking up. When Yao Jinfang stepped into the ward, several people were stunned, and they didn't know how to speak for a while. Xylophone certainly understands the minds of several people. She hurriedly broke the embarrassing and suffocating atmosphere and urged Yao Jinfang to hurry up and take a look. Yao Jinfang came to his senses at this time. Without saying a word, he went to check Sour Xing's leg injury. After that, he left the ward without saying a word, entered the doctor's office, and muttered to the doctor who had operated last night for a long time.

Seeing this, xylophone and National Day also followed suit.

Yao Jinfang was humane to the xylophones, and the doctor was right. If he had woken up after last night's surgery, the symptoms of soft tissue necrosis on his thigh would no longer have progressed, and he would have been able to save his leg. Nowadays, it seems that because of the long delay on the road, the area of soft tissue necrosis has been expanding, and the high fever caused by ulceration and inflammation inside has not subsided. It's been a long time, and it's a threat to life. It's still important to save your life, so let's get an amputation as soon as possible.

The hearts of xylophone and Guoqing were suddenly cold to the freezing point, and the little hope that had been accumulated since last night was completely shattered. Since Yao Jinfang has said so, who else can they trust. Guoqing squatted on the ground all of a sudden, covered his face with his hands, and cried "whining". Xylophone's tears finally rolled out of the corners of his eyes and dripped down his bloodstained cheeks. She patted Guoqing's shoulder weakly, choked and comforted, let's listen to Jin Fang's words, it's important to save your life. Don't worry, the uncle has no leg, and the whole village will raise him. If others don't want to support him, I will support him for the rest of my life, and I won't make my uncle suffer hardships.

After Guoqing signed his name tremblingly on the surgical consent form, Sour Xing was once again sent to the operating room for an amputation that no one wanted to see. [End of Chapter]