Little People Rise

Chapter 360 Zhang Hua Blood Transfusion
Uncle Zhang's face became paler and paler, and his breathing became weaker and weaker.

Li Xiaoning knew that he could give Uncle Zhang blood transfusion. Now there is a person in Shaling Village, Liu Hehua. However, Liu Hehua gave Da Mao a blood transfusion before, and then gave Zhang Hua another blood transfusion. Now her body is still very weak. If If another blood transfusion is forced, she will be in danger.

The other one is Zhang Hua from Xiaoyang Village.

As for Zhang Hua, although he revealed some information to Li Xiaoning last time, Li Xiaoning couldn't guarantee that he would be willing to give Uncle Zhang a blood transfusion.

Thinking of this, looking at the situation of Uncle Zhang in front of him, Li Xiaoning couldn't leave for half a step. Uncle Zhang might die at any time, so Li Xiaoning had to stand in front of him and use Shennong's divine power and Shennong's acupuncture to save his life in time.

However, no matter Shenli or Shennong's acupuncture, they can treat the symptoms but not the root cause, and cannot save Uncle Zhang's life.

Li Xiaoning even thought about using Shennong's method of producing blood. Seeing that Uncle Zhang was weak and at such an advanced age, he knew that Uncle Zhang couldn't bear it. In the end, he took out his mobile phone and called Dong Ming, who asked him to send someone to deliver a blood pack immediately. Come.

Just when Li Xiaoning hung up Dong Ming's phone, Uncle Zhang's limbs suddenly trembled. Li Xiaoning didn't dare to delay, and immediately injected his divine power into Uncle Zhang's wound. The struggle before death.

Li Xiaoning only saw Li Xiaoning injecting divine power into the silver needle, and when it pierced Uncle Zhang's body, he turned the silver needle secretly, after which Uncle Zhang's struggling hands and feet stopped.

Outside the work shed, the villagers who saw Uncle Zhang covered in blood shook their heads and sighed one by one pointing at the big yellow dog killed outside the work shed.

"Look, even the big yellow dog who accompanied Uncle Zhang for five years was killed. This man is so heartless, how could he refuse to let go of even a dog."

"Yes! The big yellow dog was stabbed through the neck with a knife and paralyzed that person. I don't know how cruel it is."

"If Uncle Zhang knows that his rhubarb has been killed, it will definitely be another blow."

At this moment, Liu Hehua ran to the construction site and rushed into the shed immediately when she saw the villagers surrounding the shed discussing Uncle Zhang and the big yellow dog with serious expressions.

"Li Xiaoning, how is my dad?" As soon as Liu Hehua entered the work shed, she saw Uncle Zhang covered in blood on the board, tears welled up in her eyes, and looked at Li Xiaoning anxiously.

"Sister Liu, I have treated Uncle Zhang, but the blood hasn't arrived, so I can't suture the wound yet."

Hearing Li Xiaoning's mention of waiting for blood, Liu Hehua looked at Uncle Zhang's face pale and unconscious, and hurriedly said: "Li Xiaoning, since my blood is the same as that of Da Mao and Zhang Hua, it means that my blood type and that of Dad's are the same. It's the same, I'll transfuse Dad's blood." Liu Hehua said while rolling up her checkered sleeves, when she suddenly felt dizzy and took two steps back involuntarily.

Li Xiaoning shook his head again and again: "Sister Liu, you have already had two blood transfusions in a row, and you can't even stand still. You must not have another blood transfusion."

"But."

Before Liu Hehua finished speaking, Li Xiaoning looked solemn and serious: "Sister Liu, stop talking, I will not agree, don't worry, I have already called the hospital in the city, and they promised to send blood immediately."

"Dad, Dad! Who is so cruel to hurt you like this?"

The villagers outside the shed were shocked when they heard Liu Hehua calling Uncle Zhang's father again. Everyone in the village knew that Liu Hehua was kicked out of Zhang's house by Uncle Zhang back then, and she would never be allowed to call her father again. .

The time is spent in one minute and one second, 10 minutes, two 10 minutes, half an hour.

Li Xiaoning had raised his divine power no less than twenty times in a row. He was already sweating profusely from exhaustion, his face was pale, and his divine power was seriously depleted. However, no one came from the city hospital to deliver blood.

Just after Li Xiaoning raised his divine power to protect Uncle Zhang's heart, an hour had passed since Li Xiaoning called Dong Ming.

Seeing that the blood donor hadn't arrived yet, Li Xiaoning took out his mobile phone and called Dong Ming.

When Dong Ming learned that the blood donor hadn't arrived, he was shocked and puzzled at first, then hung up the phone, and called the blood donor again to ask why.

From the mouth of the blood donor, I learned that there was a car accident on the ring road out of the city, and hundreds of cars were blocked on the road, unable to move forward or backward, and now they are still blocked on the ring road.

Just when Li Xiaoning hung up the phone and put the phone on the stool, and then boosted his divine power to transfer to Yinzhen, the phone rang.

"Sister Liu, answer the phone for me. If it's Dean Dong, ask him why the blood bag hasn't been delivered yet."

When Liu Hehua saw that her dad was being given silver needle acupuncture, she nodded repeatedly.

It was Dong Ming who called, and before Liu Hehua could speak, Dong Ming thought that the person who answered the phone was Li Xiaoning, and said that the blood donor was still in the city, and there was a traffic jam on the Huancheng Road.

When Liu Hehua answered the phone, she turned on the speakerphone so that Li Xiaoning could hear her.

When both Li Xiaoning and Liu Hehua heard the news that Dong Ming said that there was a traffic jam and that the blood donor was still in the city.

Li Xiaoning suddenly looked solemn. He had used too many divine powers on Uncle Zhang. Not only was Li Xiaoning's mental power exhausted and he could no longer use it, but Uncle Zhang could no longer rely on divine power to continue his life because of his weak body.

Seeing Li Xiaoning's solemn expression, Liu Hehua said, "Li Xiaoning, I'll give you a blood transfusion."

Li Xiaoning shook his head again and again.

At this moment, a voice came from outside the shed: "I'm here for a blood transfusion."

Hearing the sudden voice from outside the shed, Li Xiaoning and Liu Hehua immediately turned their heads. They were shocked when they saw that the person who had entered the shed was Zhang Hua.

"Sister-in-law, while you rest, I'll do the blood transfusion for Dad."

After Zhang Hua finished speaking, he came to Li Xiaoning, rolled up his sleeves and said, "Li Xiaoning, do it."

Li Xiaoning nodded silently, took out the blood drawing tool to draw blood from Zhang Hua's body, and then used the blood transfusion tool to transfuse the blood into Uncle Zhang's body.

At this time, Li Xiaoning didn't dare to delay, and immediately began to suture Uncle Zhang's wound.

Li Xiaoning immediately turned on the Shennong perspective, and saw the location of the knife in Uncle Zhang's chest, which was only a hair away from the heart. At this time, he injected the silver needle with divine power to protect the heart, and then injected Shennong Spring into the knife wound with divine power.

10 minutes, half an hour, an hour.

Li Xiaoning used Shennongquan and Shenli to heal the wound on Uncle Zhang's chest for more than two hours before suturing it up.

After treating the fatal stab wound on his chest, Li Xiaoning tore open Uncle Zhang's gray sleeve and was stabbed in each hand. The wound was two inches deep. It was enough to think that the people at that time wanted to kill Uncle Zhang.

Li Xiaoning looked at the knife wound in front of him, thinking that the troublemaker had hit such a heavy hand on an old man in his 60s, a cold light appeared in his eyes, and he clenched his fists tightly: "I will never let you go."

Li Xiaoning's eyes were firm and firm, and he raised Shennong's divine power, poured it into Shennong's silver needle, stuck it to the edge of the stabbed wound of Uncle Zhang's hands, and then gently moved the silver needle with the divine power gathered in his palm to help Uncle Zhang dredge the meridians and collaterals. The blood that kept flowing from the wound was stopped.

After hemostasis, Li Xiaoning used Shennong Spring to heal the wound, and when the wound was stable, Li Xiaoning used gauze bandages to bind the wound.

After the knife wound was cured, Li Xiaoning continued to use Shennong perspective to examine Uncle Zhang's beaten head and swollen face.

When Li Xiaoning saw a large block of blood on Uncle Zhang's head, he could imagine that Uncle Zhang's head must have been hit violently.

At the same time, when Li Xiaoning faced the large area of ​​blood on Uncle Zhang's head, he looked angry, but suddenly his expression was heavy.

Uncle Zhang is more than 60 years old, and all the functions of his body are aging, so he can't do head surgery at all, and Li Xiaoning dare not forcefully use Shennong's power to remove the congestion. Uncle Zhang's whole body is injured and his body is extremely weak. The head is cleared of congestion.

Li Xiaoning was worried that Uncle Zhang's body would not be able to bear it.

In this way, Li Xiaoning could only use Shennong's acupuncture method first to dissipate and dissipate the bruises first. To completely remove the large bruises on the head, he had to wait for Uncle Zhang's knife wound to recover before proceeding.

After making the decision, Li Xiaoning raised his divine power to pass into the silver needles, and then used Shennong acupuncture to clear silt and disperse blood. The silver needles pierced Uncle Zhang's head one by one. Li Xiaoning then used his divine power to slowly turn the silver needles, Divine power spread into the blood stasis.

(End of this chapter)