Chapter 115: Blood Transfusion
Doctor Zhuang frowned and said, "It's not a matter of whether you are the child's parents or not, you look at you, now that your body is so weak, you are already anemic." If you give a blood transfusion to your child, I'm afraid that the child will die before he can be saved! No, this decision will not work!"
Only then did everyone notice that Liu Qiaoyun was also disparate with a face. It turned out that when the family suffered a flood, although Liu Qiaoyun and Kusheng escaped by luck. However, their homes were destroyed and they lacked food and clothing. Along the way, I have long been hungry. Coupled with the fact that he had been lost in the black forest for a few days, and had not eaten or slept well for several days and nights, Liu Qiaoyun had long been on the verge of physical and mental collapse. If it weren't for the strong will to support her, I'm afraid she would have fallen by now.
"Divine doctor, I'm not afraid, you just let me have a blood transfusion to my son!" Liu Qiaoyun cried and begged Doctor Zhuang. That scene made everyone present feel a little sad when they saw it.
No matter how Liu Qiaoyun begged, Doctor Zhuang just didn't agree, and just when everyone was at a stalemate, a person suddenly said loudly: "Doctor Zhuang, let me transfuse blood to the child!"
Only then did everyone notice that it was Shao Song who spoke. Shao Song's pleading face, looking at his expression, there were a few words clearly written on his face: I can, I can, I really can!
Doctor Zhuang frowned for a moment and said, "Shao Protector, didn't you hear what I just said? If it weren't for the child's biological parents, giving the child a blood transfusion would endanger the child's life!"
Shao Song seemed to be thinking about something for a while before he asked Liu Qiaoyun: "Liu Qiaoyun, are you sure that this child is the night five years ago and that stranger?"
Liu Qiaoyun nodded without hesitation and said, "Yes, definitely! ”
Listening to Wa Liu Qiaoyun's words, Shao Song seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, he trembled his lips and said, "Actually...... I'm the man in Xinji five years ago.
As soon as the words came out, everyone was shocked, and they all showed expressions of disbelief, only the little fat man was a little relieved, he finally understood why Uncle Shao cared so much about Xiao Kusheng's injury. It turned out that he himself had already recognized Liu Qiaoyun. may be afraid of some scruples, so he didn't say it now, Xiao Kusheng's life has reached the critical moment of survival, and he can't help but hide it anymore.
"Ahh However, he soon relented, and after searching for so long, he was finally found. Then, his hard work was not in vain, and the child may have been saved.
Shao Song nodded and said, "It's me." In his eyes, everyone saw a deep guilt. Guilt for Liu Qiaoyun and guilt for his son's hard life. At the same time, he was also deeply blaming himself in his heart, he didn't even know that he had a four-year-old son. For so many years, I don't know how Liu Qiaoyun lived with her son. Presumably, I have endured a lot of gossip. At this time, Shao Song had to come out to recognize his relatives, even if he discredited himself, he would not hesitate to do it.
Shao Song turned his head to look at Doctor Zhuang and said, "Can the Doctor do it now?"
Doctor Zhuang pondered for a while and said, "Okay then!" After speaking, Doctor Zhuang asked Liu Qiaoyun to take Kusheng to a room, and then took Shao Song over. Because he was concerned about the situation of these two people, Xuanyuan Puchen and several elders, as well as He Chengli and Little Fat Man, also followed.
Doctor Zhuang asked Liu Qiaoyun to lay the child flat on the bed, and then asked the little fat man to move a pestle and put it at the head of the bed, and asked He Chengli to go to the kitchen to get a clean bowl. Only then did everyone understand that the so-called "blood transfusion" is a method of transfusion. I saw that Zhuang Shen's delicate scalpel gently opened the skin on Shao Song's arm, and the blood quickly flowed out of the wound, and Zhuang Shen quickly used a bowl to catch Shao Song's arm. Drop by drop, the blood fell and dripped into the bowl, and soon half a bowl was gone. Everyone looked at the red blood, which was really shocking. As soon as he dripped half a bowl, the wound on Shao Song's arm had already coagulated, and he couldn't drip blood. So, Doctor Zhuang hurriedly picked up the bowl and sent it to Xiao Kusheng's mouth. Doctor Zhuang gently opened Xiao Kusheng's lips and slowly poured the blood from the bowl into his mouth. As Xiao Kusheng's throat rose and fell, he heard the sound of cooing. Seeing that Xiao Kusheng drank this small half bowl of blood, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
After drinking the half bowl of blood, Doctor Zhuang reopened Shao Song's wound. The wound that had just coagulated, and immediately blood dripped down again, and with the loss of blood, Shao Song never frowned.
After drinking three bowls of blood to Kusheng in a row, his face slowly became a little ruddy, and it seemed that his life was temporarily saved. Shao Song wanted to continue the blood transfusion, but Doctor Zhuang stopped him and said, "Shao Protector, that's enough." After a while, I will prescribe some blood tonic medicine for the child, and it is estimated that he will recover as soon as possible. ”
Shao Song heard what Doctor Zhuang said, he just gave up, he stood up, looked at Liu Qiaoyun, and said with a guilty face: "Over the years, I have suffered you......" Before he finished speaking, Shao Song felt that his eyes were dark and he lost consciousness.
Seeing that Shao Song said well, he suddenly fell to the ground, everyone was shocked, and Doctor Zhuang took the first step and put his hand on his vein. After a while, Doctor Zhuang withdrew his finger and said slowly: "Shao Protector is fine, it is also a matter of excessive blood loss. Prescribe some medicine in a while, pay him too, and be fine. ”
Xuanyuan Puchen breathed a sigh of relief, called a few disciples, and sent Shao Song back to the room to rest. After letting go, Xuanyuan Puchen left Liu Qiaoyun to take care of the bitter life who was still in a coma, and he took the group of people in front of him to the hall. After arriving in the hall, Xuanyuan Puchen asked everyone for their opinions, that is, about Shao Song and Liu Qiaoyun. Although Shao Song is nearly forty years old, he does not have a wife now, and Liu Qiaoyun is only in his twenties. Although they have a common child, they just don't know if they want to get married. Everyone unanimously approved of their marriage, thinking that they might become a loving couple. Xuanyuan Puchen saw that everyone's opinion was unanimous, so he put his mind at ease, and when Shao Song woke up, he would discuss this matter with the two of them.
The book is brief, and the night was spent in tension, anticipation, and uneasiness. Thankfully, nothing else bizarre happened this night. On the second day, when Shao Song woke up, Xuanyuan Puchen revealed the meaning of everyone's discussion to him and Liu Qiaoyun respectively. The two men listened to the people, and there was no objection. Xuanyuan Puchen saw that they both agreed, and his heart was like a big stone falling to the ground, and he relaxed. So, he found a fortune teller and asked him to pick an auspicious day for Shao Song and Liu Qiaoyun to marry.
At noon, Shao Song and Kusheng woke up one after another, and then, Xuanyuan Puchen's poison was also dissolved one after another. The little fat man was very relieved to see that Fulong Valley had regained its vitality. Because he was worried about the comfort of Shimen Xianjian Villa, the little fat man couldn't wait to attend Uncle Shaosong's wedding and apologized to Uncle Shaosong. Shao Song expressed his understanding, because the vitality of the people in Fulong Valley had not yet recovered and they could not help Xianjian Villa, and the little fat man also expressed his understanding. So, after lunch, the little fat man asked He Chengli to help him send the horse back to the Yamen of Lianyun City, and then he went with his sword.
The little fat man flew in the direction of the fairy sword villa, and on his shoulder, stood the little phoenix, and the little fat man named it "Ah Huang". At the feet of the little fat man, there was a puppy lying down, which was the "Mao Mao". It turned out that when he was fine in the morning, the little fat man also found Mao Mao's smart way through the dark forest. Maomao followed the little fat man and refused to leave a step. Moreover, this dog and bird get along very well.
The little fat man was in a hurry to return to the Sword and Fairy Villa, and the speed of the sword was very fast. The wind was swishing, and the little fat man's hair was scattered, and he didn't even care about it. Because, after a haircut, it is also a white haircut, and at such a fast speed, it is impossible to maintain a flowing hairstyle. Ah Huang and Mao Mao were also rarely quiet, and they each stayed quietly in their own places.
This way flew quickly, and seeing that he was about to arrive at the Fairy Sword Villa, the little fat man suddenly felt uneasy in his heart, as if there was some danger. At this time, looking at Ah Huang and Mao Mao, their performance is also very abnormal. Ah Huang kept flapping his wings on the little fat man's shoulder, and the wings scratched the little fat man's face painfully. And Mao Mao also stood up, looking in the direction of Xianjian Villa, the yellow hair all over his body stood upside down, and his mouth kept whining.
The little fat man has long known that animals have more agile perception than humans, just like on the eve of an earthquake or an approach, all kinds of animals always behave strangely. Now, Ah Huang and Mao Mao's expressions are also very abnormal, will there be any danger ahead? Want here, the little fat man drove the flying sword to the ground, and after collecting the flying sword, he saw that there was no one around, and quietly walked towards the Fairy Sword Villa.
Here is about a mile away from the foot of Xianjian Villa, Ah Huang landed comfortably on the shoulders of the little fat man, Mao Mao ran on the ground, and soon, he arrived at the foot of Cangyun Mountain. After more than a month of absence, the little fat man finally returned here, a place that raised himself as an adult and haunted his dreams. The little fat man was walking, and suddenly felt the wheezing sound of someone nearby, so he hurriedly tiptoed over to check. Through the grass, the little fat man saw two people sitting in the shade of the tree in front of him. These two ** are both about thirty years old, wearing the same black clothes, one of them is five short and looks like a leather ball. The other had a dark face, like the bottom of a casserole. These two people, in the shade of the tree, were gnawing on baked cakes and drinking water with water bags, and they couldn't stop their mouths while eating and drinking.
"Dwarf Tiger, do you think someone will come to support Fairy Sword Villa?" said the black-faced man.