60s: Petite Wife

There is a village under the hillside, sparse adobe houses, and a few red brick houses can be seen in the distance. It seems to be a wealthy household in the village. It is not far from the urban area. Compared with the mountainous area, the conditions are much better. !

Shen Jiao and the others went to a family at the intersection. It was a dirty house with a yard for three entrances. It was kept clean, not like some farmyards are messy. This is why Shen Jiao and Hao Yuhua went to this family to ask for matches.

In some yards, there was a thick layer of chicken manure and duck manure, and there was no ground for feet. Shen Jiao really didn't want to go in.

"Is anyone home?" Hao Yuhua greeted the room.

She has been here for seven or eight years, and she is very proficient in the local dialect, and this greeting is in the local dialect.

"Who?"

A man's voice came from the back room, it sounded a bit familiar, as if she had heard it somewhere, and soon Shen Jiao knew who this person was.

A middle-aged uncle walked out of the room. It was the uncle who called at the post and telecommunications office two days ago. The uncle also recognized Shen Jiao and couldn't help but be stunned.

"Is something wrong with the girl?" the uncle asked.

Shen Jiao subconsciously looked at the yard, the yard was clean, and there was no white filial piety hanging on it, she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, thinking that this uncle's younger brother and sister are still alive!

"Uncle, my classmates and I came here for a picnic. We forgot to bring a match. I want to ask you to borrow a fire." Shen Jiao smiled.

Although the uncle has a sad face, he is still very enthusiastic: "Yes, you wait a while, I will go to the house to get it, and I will not invite you in the house, alas!"

When the uncle entered the room, Hao Yuhua whispered, "This uncle's family should have a very ill patient, so he didn't invite us into the room, for fear of getting sick."

Shen Jiao raised her eyebrows, it seems that the uncle's sister-in-law is not very good!

I don't know what's wrong?

The heart of the doctor's parents, although her medical skills are not good, she might help as much as possible!

When the uncle came out with the match, Shen Jiao asked with concern, "Uncle, are there any sick people in your family?"

The uncle was stunned again, and smiled bitterly: "Yes, so I won't invite you into the house, this is a match, I'll give it to you!"

Hao Yuhua took the match and thanked the uncle. Shen Jiao said, "Uncle, I'm a medical student. I know a little about medical theory. I wonder what kind of disease the patient in your family has? Is it easy to say?"

The uncle looked at them in surprise, and said with a frown, "Thank you, girl, medicine can cure the disease, but it won't cure my life. My younger brother and sister have reached their deadline, and there is no cure!"

Shen Jiao was a little unconvinced: "Uncle, as long as people still breathe, there is still hope for survival, how can they give up?"

"Brother, what's the matter?" Another man came out, looking younger than the uncle, in his thirties.

The uncle told the man what Shen Jiao said. The local dialect in Dongping City was somewhat similar to the one on the farm, and Shen Jiao could probably understand it. This man was the second brother and the husband of the patient who was on the phone with the uncle last time.

The relationship between the man and his wife seemed to be very good. Hearing this, there was a bit of joy on his sad face, and he hesitated: "Can you really save my mother-in-law's life?"

Hao Yuhua secretly poked Shen Jiao's lower back, and kept winking at her. Shen Jiao understood what she meant, but she just told her not to accept it, so as not to cause trouble.

Shen Jiao smiled reassuringly at Hao Yuhua, and said to the man, "I can't promise to save your wife's life, let me see first, if I can save me, I will, but my ability is limited, if I can't save it, I will Please don't take offense!"

"No, no, don't worry, girl, I just think there is hope, let a dead horse be a living horse doctor!" The man said hurriedly.

When Shen Jiao heard this, she felt relieved and walked towards the house with her legs raised. Hao Yuhua grabbed her and said to the man, "If we can't cure your wife, neither you nor your family can blame us!"

"Don't worry, girl, we are not the kind of people who lose their conscience. My younger brother and sister are already like this. If we can live, we are blessed by the Bodhisattva. If we can't live, we can't blame others!" The uncle said.

The man followed suit: "Don't worry, we won't deceive people, we can't do such a thing!"

Only then did Hao Yuhua feel relieved, and dragged Shen Jiao into the room. The man led her into a room. A strong smell of blood came out of her nostrils, and Shen Jiao couldn't help holding her breath.

There was a pale woman lying on the bed, her face was whiter than paper, her breath was like a gossamer, and she would die at any time.

There were two crying children, an old lady and a middle-aged woman around the bed. Seeing Shen Jiao and Hao Yuhua, they were suspicious!

"Uncle, did this sister-in-law suffer from bleeding after giving birth?" Shen Jiao asked.

The man nodded and choked: "Yes, it's heavy bleeding. The baby's feet came out first. The baby's mother struggled to give birth to the baby, but she couldn't do it herself. The hospital said that it was too late and there was too much bleeding. Not coming back!"

The uncle patted his head angrily, and said regretfully, "They all blame me, I wish I could deliver it faster!"

When Shen Jiao heard what they said, she probably had some idea in her heart. Two days and two nights have passed since the uncle called, and the woman still hasn't died, which means that the woman's blood flow should not be that serious!

Or maybe this woman has a very strong sense of survival. She has read some foreign medical books, and it is said that the patient's sense of survival is better than any panacea~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Many times it can bring the dead back to life!

No matter what the situation was, Shen Jiao felt that this woman should still be saved!

She stepped forward and grabbed the woman's cold wrist to measure her pulse. The woman's pulse was very weak and inaudible, but Shen Jiao could still hear a trace of vitality in it.

"I'll try it, I can't say I'm very sure, five points!"

Shen Jiao actually had eight or nine points of certainty, but she still said less, for fear of giving the other party too much hope!

Don't be afraid of 10,000, just in case, everything should be safe!

But she still underestimated the other party's expectations. After hearing Shen Jiao say that she had a five-point confidence, the two brothers immediately became overjoyed, and the sadness on their faces was lessened.

Hao Yuhua quietly pulled Shen Jiao's clothes and whispered, "Don't talk too much, the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment!"

Shen Jiao smiled helplessly, she has already said much less!

The woman's breath was very weak, Shen Jiao reached into her handbag and took out a small box from the treasure bowl. There were several delicate bottles and a few silver needles with cold light. This was prepared by Shen Jiao on purpose, just for the sake of Convenient for practicing medicine outside!

The two brothers exchanged glances in surprise, and they had more confidence in Shen Jiao!

This girl always carries a medicine box when she goes out, which shows that her medical skills must be extremely brilliant. Maybe she is the child of a famous doctor!

Hao Yuhua didn't expect that Shen Jiao's bag still contained a medicine box, no wonder she always carried a large bag every time she went out!

Shen Jiao took a small bottle, poured out a blood nourishing pill, fed it to the woman, and asked the man to give her a few sips of warm water.

He took out another silver needle, lit half of the candle, sterilized the needle, lifted the quilt covered by the woman, and the strong smell of blood came out!