Chapter 158 Proposal
While waiting, the time will feel extremely long.
Especially for Fu Jiaming and Ma Xiuzhen, they stared at the person on the hospital bed almost reluctant to blink for fear of missing it.
"It's moving! It's moving, Jiaming, did you see your dad's eyes moving!"
"I saw it!"
Fu Jiaming bent over He lowered his body and called softly with a hint of crying, "Dad, dad, wake up, do you hear me? My family is Ming, I'm back, dad..."
"Old man, old man, wake up quickly. !”
Ma Xiuzhen, who was already bursting into tears before she knew it, took his generous hand and spoke with sobs.
It feels like my eyelids are heavy after sleeping for half a century, and it also feels like I have never slept at all, because I can hear clearly whatever my wife says in my ears.
Struggling to open his eyes, Fu Rong could not see anything for a moment due to the sudden bright light.
It wasn't until I got used to it that I finally saw two tearful faces.
"Show...show." Don't cry, I'm awake, let's see who dares to bully you!
"Old Fu, Ah Rong, you finally woke up, thank God, thank you Suning!"
Suning? Who is it?
Fu Rong had a confused look on his face when he woke up and couldn't turn his head around. When his vision regained some light, his sanity gradually began to come back.
Thinking of what happened that night, my eyes suddenly widened and I looked at my wife and children anxiously. I wanted to move but found that I could only move my body with my fingers but couldn't.
"What's wrong, old man?"
"Dad, are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"
It seemed like I had to use all my strength to squeeze the two names out of my mouth, "Qianqian, home...dan..."
Ma Xiuzhen and Fu Jiaming were stunned when they heard his words. They couldn't stop the grief in their eyes, but they didn't know how to speak.
"Qian...Qian, Jiadan..."
"Dad, sister...sister, she didn't come back, brother, brother, he is still recovering from his injuries."
His fingers shook violently uncontrollably, Fu Rong's face became more and more ferocious and terrifying, and all the veins and blood vessels in his neck were protruding, and a low roar like a beast kept coming from his throat.
It wasn't until a long time that he closed his eyes weakly. When he opened them again, the cold light flashing inside was breathtaking.
The clearer your mind is, the clearer the images in your memory will be.
How his eldest son was brutally abused in front of him, and how much bullying and torture his daughter suffered.
Tong, Xue, Sen, blood debts must be paid with blood!
"Old Fu!" "Dad!"
"I'm fine."
The more times like this, the less likely he is to fall.
Fu Rong swallowed the blood in his mouth, and his whole body quickly became silent, but the more people who knew him like this knew how dangerous it was.
When I spoke again, it was no longer jerky and much more coherent.
"Jia Ming, you are back, Yan Xiaoqi, where is the Yan family?"
Fu Jiaming held his big hand and paused. No matter what, the Yan family is like this now, except for the culprit The culprits, the rats and bugs hiding in the gutter, and the Fu family.
This is an indisputable fact, no matter what the reason.
When he came back, Yan Qi no longer looked like she was blaming him, but because of this, he felt even more uncomfortable.
After taking a long breath and trying to calm down, Fu Jiaming replied truthfully, "The Yan family has been devolved, and Yan Qi will not be able to escape."
"Where?"
< br>I rushed here as soon as I got off the train. I haven't received any follow-up news yet, so Fu Jiaming couldn't continue to answer.
At this time, Ma Xiuzhen, who was staying on the other side of the bed, said, "The eldest brother and his family went to the Kendi Farm in the northeast, the second brother and his family went to the Gur Farm in the northwest, and my uncle and aunt went to the small farm. Seven of them.”
Zhang Qi, who came to help, quietly told her this.
Since I came to the hospital, I have only returned home once, to pick up a change of clothes and daily necessities for the father and son. I didn’t have time to find out any information.
The ward fell silent again, only the sound of the instruments was heard.
“I can’t move.”
“What?”
“Doctor! Doctor, come quickly!”
……
"Doctor, are you saying that the blood stasis left in the skull by a blunt blow compressed the nerves and caused paralysis? Will it be cured when the blood stasis disperses?"
"This, Comrade Fu, theoretically You can say that.”
“Then do the surgery!”
"With our current medical environment and backward equipment, the probability of success of this craniotomy is very low."
"How low?"
"Less than 20%. "His legs were weak. If he hadn't been leaning against the wall, he would have fallen to the ground. Fu Jiaming lowered his head, and the hair on the top of his head covered half of his face.
"Jia Ming!"
"Shuangshuang, my old man..."
Such a proud person, from now on there will be no problem In bed, this would probably make him feel more uncomfortable than killing him.
Fu Jiaming smiled sadly, how should he tell them this result.
"Jia Ming has a way, there must be a way. If it doesn't work, let's go to the capital. There are bigger and better hospitals there."
"No."
Raising his head suddenly, Fu Jiaming seemed to have thought of something, and the light in his eyes lit up again, "Let's go!"
"Where to go?"
"Post office, call!"
......
In ancient city, the first brigade of Hongqi Commune.
I don’t know if Fu Jiaming is going crazy looking for her, Suning is accompanying Zhao Panpan, and the grandfather and grandson have borrowed the study to discuss something.
In the afternoon, Yan Changrong and Zhao Panpan, accompanied by Yan Bei, went to work in the bullpen.
At this time, Mao Qianqian, who was riding a bicycle and sweating profusely, came to the door and knocked on the door hastily.
"Brother Mao? How did you find this place?"
"Then Fu Jiaming couldn't find you even if he tried to find you. Remembering that we asked the street office to come to the door, Sister Tian hurriedly gave you I hung up the phone.”
Taking a breath, Mao Qianjin casually wiped the sweat off his face, "It sounds like it's an urgent matter. Come on, Ningning, I'll take you to my phone call."
Thankfully, he was in Hongqi. When Ning Ning went to work in the commune, she left a message and address for Mrs. Tian, otherwise he would be blinded.
The two of them rushed back to the commune in a hurry, and it took an hour or two to go back and forth.
It is estimated that Fu Jiaming, who is waiting at the other end, is almost crying.
Bringing the person back to the office, Mao Qianjin dialed the number he had written down. When he heard the impatient voice on the other end, he quickly handed the microphone to her.
"Hello?"
"Suning?!"
"It's me, what happened?"
Su Ning frowned subconsciously, He raised his voice helplessly, "Jia Ming, calm down. Do you want me to splice things together when you are talking about this?"
Hearing that he finally stopped and bombarded with incoherent words, he spoke with a soothing tone. The tone continued, "Don't be anxious, speak slowly, what did you say about Uncle Fu just now?"
Intracranial hemorrhage, nerve compression?
A prescription for removing blood stasis?
Narrowing her eyes, Suning quickly recalled the records in the pharmacopoeia, biting off more than she could chew. Except for a cursory glance at the pharmacopoeia after getting it at the beginning, she later learned and mastered it thoroughly from the beginning before moving on to the next one. .
She knows how to heal bones and tendons, and this is what she is currently working on researching and making.
As for removing blood stasis...she only found out after reading it carefully.
"Wait for me for a few minutes. I'll call you back later. I have to think about it."
After hanging up the phone, Suning stood up and looked at the person sitting next to him, "Brother Mao "Is there a toilet here?"
"Yes, just turn right from here."
"Then I'll go back."
Look at her speed. As he walked away, Mao Qianjin touched the back of his head and silently swallowed his words: You have to be mentally prepared for that toilet.
At the bottom is a large manure pit dug out, a simple hut made of bark bark. Two boards are placed on top and can be moved flexibly. You just need to move them with your feet before squatting down.
I accidentally stood up after squatting for a long time...
Suning, who had already arrived outside the hut, took a deep breath and walked away despite the strong smell that could make people faint. Go in, lock the door bolt with your backhand, and step into the space without stopping.
With her little face flushed from holding back, she opened her mouth slightly and took in a few mouthfuls of fresh air, then trotted to the medicine house behind the yard and opened the pharmacopoeia.
I read it carefully from beginning to end, and found no prescription for removing blood stasis until the very end.
His face couldn't help but darken a little. Suning put down the booklet in his hand and left the space with a lot of thoughts.
On the way back to Mao Qianjin’s office, I thought about it again and again, and came up with an idea.
“Hello, Jiaming?”
“It’s me, what about Suning, does the Su family have this secret recipe?”
“Sorry, Jiaming doesn’t have this. But. Do you want Uncle Fu to try Chinese medicine?”
Fu Jiaming on the other end of the phone was still frustrated by her lack of words, when he heard her next suggestion, "Traditional Chinese medicine?"
"Yes, since the success rate of craniotomy is so low, then Just try the traditional Chinese medicine treatment passed down by our ancestors. I remember Teacher Ge once said that acupuncture can be used for many diseases. ”