The next morning, the general's palace barely stopped for a minute, first there were officers coming in and out, reporting to Li Zongbei about the overnight search of the church, and then organizing troops to go to various intersections to block them, in the hope of catching a handful of fleeing bandits. 【Fengyun Reading Network.】

Then the families of the victims, who got the news, came to the general's mansion in waves to pick up people.

Like the kidnapped woman, these family members thought that they would never see their separated relatives again in this turbulent period, but as soon as they saw each other, they immediately hugged each other and wept bitterly in front of General Li and others.

Li Zongbei looked at it with his back hand, and his heart was a little touched, so he turned his head slightly and said to Li Xiaodong: "Little brother, I thank you for these people, you have done a good deed." ”

Liu Xinrong stepped up in time and said softly: "General, our general's mansion also has to thank Brother Xiaodong." ”

"Now it is rumored outside that the Xiaodong brothers' surname is Li, and they are General Li's cousins studying abroad, and they were instructed by the general to deliberately return to the country, disguised themselves and went undercover in the thieves' den, so that they solved a big case and found these missing women. Now everyone outside is praising the benevolence and righteousness of the General's Mansion, and they all say that General Li loves the people like a son, and General Li's younger brother is brave and strategic. ”

When Li Zongbei heard this, he was extremely impressed and smiled happily.

In his opinion, it is better to gain a good reputation and be loved by the people than anything else.

Although the rumors of the common people are ridiculously wrong, he still likes the sentence "General Li loves the people like a son", after all, he has always done it according to this standard.

A white-bearded old man wiped his tears and led his lost granddaughter and a large group of relatives to the front of the steps, facing Li Zongbei, Li Xiaodong, and Liu Xinrong and others.

"General Li, Mr. Xiaodong, and all the benefactors, your great kindness, we have nothing to repay, please accept our worship. ”

As the white-bearded old man fell to the ground, everyone knelt down and kowtowed to them.

Li Xiaodong was a little at a loss, there were men, women and children at the foot of the steps, there were a hundred and ten people, kneeling down together to make a big salute, this scene was really a little shocking.

No, Li Xiaodong, Li Zongbei, and Liu Xinrong had to lead all the guards to hurry over, and it took a while to persuade the 100 people who were kneeling and refused to get up one by one.

By noon, the General's Mansion had finally quieted a little.

After lunch, Li Xiaodong accompanied Li Zongbei to the room to take a look at Mrs. Li Wen Xiangjun, Wen Xiangjun has been able to get out of bed and move a little after these days of conditioning, at this moment she has a big belly, accompanied by Mu Kun, the medical officer of the General's Mansion, she is walking slowly against the wall.

Mu Kun saw General Li coming over with Li Xiaodong, and his face was a little embarrassed, so he made an excuse to say to General Li and left the room automatically.

There is no way, damn it compared to people.

Li Xiaodong's medical skills are much stronger than him, just the Spirit Turtle Snow Lotus Paste he made, Mu Kun asked himself if it was far inferior. According to his assumption, the general's wife's body would need to recover for at least ten days before she could get out of bed, but now only a few days later, Mrs. Li was able to walk on her own, which made him ashamed and had to admire.

"Mr. Xiaodong, I heard Dr. Mu say that in two days, there will be a caesarean section?" Wen Xiangjun looked good and asked gently.

She had already learned about her health from Mu Kun's mouth, she didn't care about her body, she was more concerned about the fetus in her womb, she was very worried, the fetus that was only more than eight months old would be difficult to survive if it was born prematurely.

Because she knows that there has always been a folk saying, called "seven lives and eight do not live", that is, often eight-month-old premature babies are prone to problems, but compared with the risk of eight-month premature birth, seven-month fetuses are easier to survive.

What's more, she also heard Mu Kun vaguely say that if she gave birth to this child, she may not be able to have another child in the future.

"Mr. Xiaodong, I have a reluctant request, if there is any accident during the caesarean section, please be sure to save my child and leave blood for Zongbei. If I had to give up one, I would be the one I wanted to give up. Wen Xiangjun has the temperament of a lady, and when she said these words, her eyes were very calm, and she was always gentle.

Li Zongbei immediately smiled, waved his hand and said: "Xiangjun, you think too much, you and the child will be fine, Brother Xiaodong is a master, and he will definitely be able to help us get through this hurdle." ”

In fact, after his smiling face, he had already made a plan in his heart, once there was any situation, he must give up the small to protect the big, and he must protect Xiangjun.

Because Li Xiaodong said a little bit to him, he knew the situation better than Wen Xiangjun, her pregnancy support function was weaker than ordinary people, and the fetus in her womb was also weaker than the usual eight-month-old fetus.

Li Zongbei was comforting his wife, but Li Xiaodong next to him did not say anything.

Although he is a miracle doctor, the premature fetus has to face many unpredictable and complicated situations at any time, and he can only see the tricks and dismantle the tricks, and he cannot make any guarantees.

The only thing to do at present is to let Wen Xiangjun recuperate, have a good physical and mental state, and wait for the caesarean section.

Three days later, Bang Hospital.

Li Zongbei followed the side of the pushing bed in a nervous mood, watching his beloved wife, who had been anesthetized, being pushed into the operating room by the medical staff, and Liu Xinrong, the chief of the guard beside him, had been loyally accompanying him, and he was also a little nervous.

Dean Ma, who was wearing a surgical gown and was about to go into battle in person, remembered the last time he almost provoked General Li, and he was still a little scared.

He hesitated for a while, stepped forward bravely, and said in a cautious tone: "General Li, you'd better be mentally prepared, judging from the preoperative physical examination, in fact, the conditions for surgery are not yet available, the pregnant woman's body is still very weak, and the fetus's condition is ......."

At this point, he lowered his eyes and stopped.

The meaning of what should be said has arrived, and if there is another problem, he should not be blamed.

When Li Zongbei heard this, he hesitated and looked at Mu Kun with an inquiring eye.

Mu Kun didn't say a word, his face was expressionless, like an outsider, and he didn't offer any advice.

Li Zongbei couldn't, so he had to look at Li Xiaodong again, wanting to ask if this operation would be carried out as planned.

But Li Xiaodong didn't touch his eyes at all.

While hanging a sterile mask on his face, he said unhurriedly: "I have already said before that if the caesarean section is not done, the fetus will die in the womb in two days, and it will be more troublesome to take out the stillborn fetus with a knife than now." This is like leading troops to fight, knowing that there are many difficulties, but you can only rush forward, and you can't dodge. ”

Listening to his analogy of fighting, Li Zongbei's gaze gradually became firm.

He firmly grasped his hand and looked solemn: "Brother Xiaodong, I only ask you for one thing, you must keep Xiangjun." ”

(End of chapter)