Chapter 241: Check the Injuries
As soon as she walked into the house, a thin middle-aged woman walked over to Gu Xiao and the others, she walked to Liang Chuying's side, and said respectfully: "Miss." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½ā
From the woman's demeanor, Gu Xiao could deduce that this middle-aged woman should be a nanny here.
But why did she call this girl a young lady? Could this girl be the owner of this villa? Was it the girl's father or mother who was hurt?
"Aunt Xue. What's going on now? Liang Chuying saw the middle-aged woman coming, and immediately frowned and asked with concern.
"Master's injuries are getting worse and worse. Dr. Lu came just now, and he gave the old man a bottle of painkiller injections, and the old man's pain was less, but Dr. Lu said that this way to relieve the pain for the old man is at most to temporarily reduce the pain. The master's injuries will not improve in the slightest, and they will get worse and worse. Aunt Xue said solemnly.
The worried look on Liang Chuying's face became heavier, and said, "I'll go up and have a look now!" Recently, I've been working hard for you, Aunt Xue. ā
"Ouch, miss, don't say that, this is my job, and you and my lord treat me like family, how can I not take good care of my lord when he is sick...... Aunt Xue said again and again.
After Liang Chuying heard this, he nodded gratefully, and then walked up to the second floor.
And Gu Xiao, who was behind him, followed closely behind and walked up to the second floor.
Liang Chuying walked to the door of a spacious room and knocked lightly.
"It's Yingying, right? Come on in! ā
Moments later, a weak voice came from inside the room.
Liang Chuying listened, immediately unscrewed the door open, and walked in with Gu Xiao.
As soon as he walked in, Gu Xiao saw a middle-aged man lying on the bed with a pale face, and even his breathing was very weak. Nearly dying.
"Uncle!" Liang Chuying walked to the man's side again and again, and when she saw the man's unoptimistic situation, her eyes immediately turned red.
Gu Xiao finally knew at this time that this patient was the girl's uncle.
"Yingying, why are you here early this morning? Aren't you living in a dormitory over there at the hospital? How? Don't have to go to work today? After the man saw Liang Chuying, a peaceful smile appeared on his pale and weak face, and asked.
Liang Chuying sobbed twice and said, "I know a friend who has some home remedies in his hometown that are specialized in treating wounds. I had seen his classmate suffer a serious knife wound before, because it healed so quickly after taking this medicine. So, today I want you to try this medicine as well and see if it can help your injuries. ā
"Silly girl, even the doctors in your hospital have said that my injuries are not ordinary wounds, and even they can't understand why my injuries can't be healed at the moment. Your uncle and I, it's not going to work......" the middle-aged man said with a wry smile.
"No, no, no, uncle, you'll be fine, you won't be fine! From small to large, it is up to you to take care of me and raise me. Now that I've finally finished college and become a doctor, I haven't repaid you yet! How can you be okay! Liang Chuying finally couldn't help crying.
The middle-aged man saw Liang Chuying crying like a child, and his eyes couldn't help but turn red, and he said: "Girl, in fact, I can raise you as an adult and meet your parents' last wishes before they die, I am already very satisfied, and I have the face to see your parents." Actually, I, Zhong Haicheng, have been in business all my life, and I have so much property under my hands, what I am most proud of is that I have cultivated you as a girl......"
Saying this, Zhong Haicheng began to cough, and his expression looked very painful.
Gu Xiao on the side stood quietly, and when he saw the scene in front of him, he also felt a sense of sourness.
It turned out that this Liang Chuying was an orphan whose parents died young. And this middle-aged man is the uncle who raised Liang Chuying as an adult. In fact, this uncle, in Liang Chuying's mind, should be no different from his father. Now, his uncle is seriously ill, and Gu Xiao naturally understands Liang Chuying's mood.
"Can you show me what your uncle's injuries are?" Gu Xiao suddenly spoke in this heavy atmosphere.
After Zhong Haicheng glanced at Gu Xiao, he said to Liang Chuying: "This, this is your friend, right?" ā
Liang Chuying nodded heavily.
Zhong Haicheng saw it, immediately smiled, and said to Gu Xiao: "Young man, thank you for your kindness." I know how I'm doing, and I'm dying. You don't have to worry about me anymore......"
"Anyway, you've got to give it a try! If you don't try it, how do you know my home remedies won't work? Gu Xiao frowned and said.
Yesterday, at the beginning, he had tried to hesitate to take out the reagent for Liang Chuying, but now, he learned about the situation, but he made up his mind that he must find a way to save this middle-aged man no matter what!
After all, Liang Chuying was originally an orphan without a father and mother, if even this closest uncle left her, how big a blow would it be to her?
What's more, saving a life is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter? Even putting aside all kinds of factors, Gu Xiao had to save this dying man.
"Uncle, even if there is only a 1 in 10,000 or 1 in 10,000 chance, you can't give up! Be sure to give it a try! Liang Chuying said with a very tough attitude.
"Good, good! Uncle listen to you, this girl, you are so old and still crying, are you ashamed? Ahem....." Zhong Haicheng said obediently, and immediately, he began to cough painfully again.
When his coughing stopped, he took the initiative to lift the quilt and reveal his wounds.
The next moment, when Gu Xiao saw the wound on his body, he couldn't help but gasp. Because, in front of Zhong Haicheng's shoulder, a large piece of medical gauze was covered at this time, and the medical gauze was completely stained red with blood.
Moreover, there is still blood constantly seeping out, but fortunately, the speed of blood flowing out is not too fast, otherwise, he may have died a long time ago.
"This ...... What's going on? What kind of injury is this? Gu Xiao couldn't help asking.
Liang Chuying heard Gu Xiao's question, but hesitated, not knowing how to answer.
And Zhong Haicheng replied very weakly: "Gunshot wound." ā
"Gunshot wounds?" Gu Xiao suddenly felt a little shocked, and immediately couldn't help but ask: "Why, you actually have a gunshot wound?" (To be continued.) )