Song Tuanyuan was startled. Before he could react, he was already dragged to the carriage.
"Shuangxi is still in the hospital..." Song Tuanyuan said quickly.
"Don't worry, I'll have someone take care of her!" Hao Lixian said in a deep voice, looking very anxious, and quickly urged the coachman to leave quickly.
"What kind of emergency is it?" Song Tuanyuan asked, "Where is the master?"
"My dad can't get away, and it's not convenient to show up now... It's Ji Shiyi, Ji Shiyi was stabbed!" Hao Lixian said in a deep voice.
Song Tuanyuan was stunned. Ji Changan was assassinated?
"Do you still remember the pneumothorax you mentioned?" Hao Lixian asked.
Song Tuanyuan nodded.
"The situation in Ji Shiyi now is similar to that of Prince Liang at that time!" Hao Lixian said in a deep voice, "I wanted to take action, but I was really not sure!"
Song Tuanyuan suddenly became nervous.
If it is a pneumothorax and the diagnosis and treatment are not timely...
"Tell the coachman to hurry up!" Song Tuanyuan leaned down and hugged the bench.
Hao Lixian nodded and urged the coachman to go faster.
The carriage almost flew.
Song Tuanyuan hugged the bench on the carriage tightly, and a sense of panic slowly welled up in her heart as the ride was bumpy.
Ji Changan couldn't die. After he died, Song Tuanyuan couldn't express his feelings. He seemed a little guilty and reluctant.
After all, the grudges from the previous life are over!
And in this life, when she saw Ji Changan, she felt inexplicably at ease, and she didn't know why.
The carriage finally stopped.
Hao Lixian jumped out before the carriage stopped and opened the curtain.
Song Tuanyuan was a little uncomfortable being shaken by the carriage. When she stood up, her legs were a little numb. She swayed and almost fell off the carriage.
"Are you okay?" Hao Lixian quickly stepped forward to help her.
Song Tuanyuan shook his head, calmed down, nodded, walked a few steps quickly, slowly relieved the numbness in his legs, and then followed Hao Lixian into the house.
"Ji Shiyi's injury is very serious!" At the door, Hao Lixian took a breath and asked Song Tuanyuan to prepare.
Song Tuanyuan ignored the nonsense with Hao Lixian and pushed him away, pushed the door open and walked in.
In the room, Ji Changan was lying on the bed, unconscious, his face flushed, and his whole body was horribly hot to the touch.
Song Tuanyuan frowned slightly.
It was indeed a serious injury.
Dashan was a little displeased when he saw that Hao Lixian had invited Song Tuanyuan. He whispered: "Master Hao, at this time, you still don't invite Divine Doctor Hao, and you still have so many worries?"
Hao Lixian whispered: "Your master's injury is very difficult. Even if my father comes, I'm afraid Song Tuanyuan won't be able to help!"
Dashan looked at Song Tuanyuan, who was leaning on Ji Changan.
Song Tuanyuan leaned on the man's body, and the smell of blood suddenly filled the air, covering up the pleasant sandalwood scent on his body.
Song Tuanyuan put her ear on his chest to listen to his heartbeat and breathing rate.
Ji Changan's heartbeat was very weak and his breathing was very weak. His condition was more critical than that of King Liang. What's worse, a pneumothorax had formed and caused side effects.
If it were a step too late, I'm afraid Ji Changan would have to collect the body directly!
Song Tuanyuan lifted up the man's shirt and checked the wound.
Song Tuanyuan tried her best to calm down, but her hands were still shaking a little.
The wound was under the chest, close to the abdomen, and the bone was deep enough.
"Ji Changan!" Song Tuanyuan called Ji Changan's name, but Ji Changan had no response at all.
Song Tuanyuan hesitated. Ji Changan lost too much blood and needed a blood transfusion immediately.
But now I don’t know my blood type.
For some reason, a flashing impression suddenly appeared in Song Tuanyuan's mind. She seemed to have given a blood transfusion to Ji Changan, but the memory was too fuzzy and she couldn't remember it at all.
If there is no blood transfusion now, Ji Changan will die.
If a blood transfusion occurs and a coagulation reaction occurs, Ji Changan will also die.
Song Tuanyuan hesitated for a moment, then took out the syringe, tied his arm with a rope, and drew blood.
Hao Lixian looked at him blankly, wondering what Song Tuanyuan was going to do.
Song Tuanyuan stretched out Ji Changan's arm and slowly injected blood.
Song Tuanyuan looked at Ji Changan nervously, fearing that there would be a blood coagulation reaction.
Before the blood could clot, Ji Changan suddenly coughed and began to breathe quickly.
Pneumothorax has occurred!
Song Tuanyuan quickly found the position, inserted the needle, and slowly sucked out the air from the chest.
Ji Changan's breathing gradually stabilized, and the coagulation reaction that Song Tuanyuan had been worried about did not appear.
Song Tuanyuan drew a few more tubes of blood and injected it into Ji Changan's body. At the end of the draw, Song Tuanyuan felt that Ji Changan's face in front of him was a little blurry, and finally fell down on Ji Changan's bed.
Song Tuanyuan had a dream in which she seemed to be only ten years old. That was the age when she was first diagnosed with cancer and collapsed.
Song Tuanyuan's mind flashed through more than ten years of fighting cancer, including punctures, bone marrow extractions, and the torture of chemotherapy, all of which were played out in front of his eyes.
Song Tuanyuan's eyes slowly shed tears.
Ji Changan was supported by Dashan and stood in front of Song Tuanyuan's bed. He looked at the woman's slowly weeping eyes and couldn't help but clench his hands.
"Sir, Mr. Hao said that Mrs. Song is fine, but she was a little weak and fainted. You are in good health, so you should go back first!" Dashan said in a low voice.
Ji Changan nodded.
He had to take good care of himself first, otherwise he would be sorry for Song Tuanyuan's blood.
When Song Tuanyuan woke up, he felt extremely dizzy, as if the whole world was shaking, and there seemed to be the sound of wheels.
"Double happiness..." Song Tuanyuan couldn't help shouting.
"Mother, are you awake?" Song Shuangxi's voice came as expected, and then a pair of arms slowly helped Song Tuanyuan up.
Song Tuanyuan opened her eyes, and there was a ray of sunlight shining directly in. She instinctively blocked it with her hands.
It was too dazzling, and the whole space was stuffy, as if it were a carriage!
Song Tuanyuan suddenly opened her eyes. She was really in the carriage, and it was shaking. The sound of horse hooves could be heard outside.
Song Tuanyuan frowned, feeling a little dazed for a moment.
She remembered that she was giving Ji Changan a blood transfusion before she fainted...
It's all because she's been losing weight too hard recently. If her body was as strong as a cow before, not to mention those few injections and tubes, a few more tubes would be fine.
Ji Changan!
Song Tuanyuan quickly asked Song Shuangxi: "Where are we going? How is that Mr. Ji?"
Song Shuangxi said: "It was Mr. Hao who sent us off, saying that he wanted us to go back to Qingshan Town. As for Mr. Ji, Mr. Hao said that with him here, there will be no big problem!"
Song Tuanyuan was stunned for a moment. Was this a case of crossing a river and demolishing a bridge, killing all the birds and hiding them, killing rabbits and cooking dogs, crossing a bridge to draw boards, unloading mills and killing donkeys, and going up stairs to get to the stairs?
What an ungrateful thing!
Song Tuanyuan was so angry that she wanted to get up, but her head was still a little dizzy, so she had to lie down again.
This body can't survive just being hungry, it needs more exercise. The body is the capital of revolution!