C497 The Wound Was Abnormal
C497 The Wound Was Abnormal
"Little Jun, where are you now?"
"Sister, I will be at the foot of the mountain soon. I estimate that there are still about ten minutes."
"Yes, I will wait for you at the foot of the mountain. Come down quickly. Let's go to the hospital," Jun said.
Mao Xiaojun was very confused. Jin Lian was so anxious. What happened to Boss Qiao?
"Sister, does something happen to Uncle Qiao?"
Jin Lian sighed. "My brother did not know what happened. The wound on his leg has a problem again. Dr Liang and the others could not deal with it. They could only wait for you to come and take a look."
"What exactly happened?"
Mao Xiaojun thought about it. He first wanted to understand the situation in detail from Jin Lian. He went down the mountain and thought of countermeasures.
"I can't explain what exactly happened. It's just that there's suddenly black blood coming out of the wound. Hurry up and come down the mountain. When you go to the hospital, you can take a good look at yourself."
"Okay, okay!"
"Then I'll hang up the phone. "
"Okay!"
Jin Lian hung up. Mao Xiaojun put away his phone and ran down the hill. He was thinking about Boss Qiao.
Jin Lian said that there was black blood coming out of the wound on her leg. This was too strange.
Mao Xiaojun had never heard of such a situation, let alone encountered it.
This Boss Qiao was really meddlesome. Everything happened to him.
It seemed that he could only go to the hospital with Jin Lian later to take a look before making a decision.
Because he was anxious, Mao Xiaojun sped up. After more than ten minutes, he ran to the foot of the mountain.
Jin Lian's red BMW was parked by the roadside at the foot of the mountain.
Seeing that Mao Xiaojun had come, Jin Lian opened the car door and got out of the car. She waved at him, signaling for him to get in the car as soon as possible.
Mao Xiaojun jogged over and sat in the front passenger seat. Jin Lian started the car and drove towards the hospital.
"Sister, how is Uncle Qiao now?" Mao Xiaojun was worried about Boss Qiao's condition. After all, after Boss Qiao's illness was cured, he could still get another 100,000 yuan.
If something were to happen to his leg illness, not to mention the remaining 100,000 yuan could not be obtained, he would have to return the original 100,000 yuan in advance to them.
He knew that this was not a small matter, so he was very worried.
"I just called to ask Xiaoqing. She said that her father's leg was still bleeding. There was also something wrong with her expression. She was very anxious and did not know what was going on."
"Ah, why did such a thing happen?" After hearing what Jin Lian said, he was also a little frightened.
"Don't worry. Sister will take you to the hospital to take a look and see how to deal with this matter."
"Yes!"
Jin Lian drove very fast. In a few minutes, she arrived at the People's Hospital of Ximei Town. She parked the car and the two of them got out of the car and ran to Boss Qiao's ward.
Mao Xiaojun followed Jin Lian into the ward. When Qiao Xiaoqing saw him, she scolded him.
"Country bumpkin, what's wrong with my dad? Why is he bleeding non-stop?"
Jin Lian indicated Qiao Xiaoqing not to be too angry and wait for Little Jun to see the situation first.
"Little Jun, quickly go and take a look at my big brother. What exactly is going on?"
"En!"
Mao Xiaojun immediately ran to Qiao Fengyi's bedside because of the injury on his leg. The black blood kept coming out of his wound. So at this moment, the injured leg was placed on a soft leather stool. Half of his thigh was exposed after his pants were rolled up.
The wound on his leg was in the lower half of his thigh. Mao Xiaojun could see a small amount of black liquid at the moment. It was flowing out from the wound filled with herbs. There was a plastic bucket on the ground below. There was quite a lot of black water in the bucket. It looked like there were two big bowls inside.
"I will clean Uncle Qiao's wound first and see what's going on inside."
Even though the black water kept flowing out of the wound, no one moved the wound that was filled with herbs because these doctors were afraid of taking responsibility.
The ward had already prepared two large basins of water, as well as gauze.
Mao Xiaojun immediately started to clean Boss Qiao's wound. When all the herbal dregs were cleaned up and the stolen goods in the wound's mouth were washed away with clean water, he found that the wound was smaller than yesterday.
It was something like black blood that kept coming out of the wound.
Boss Qiao was in good spirits, but he had been bleeding black blood all this time. He was a little worried, and even his voice was very soft.
"Little Jun, what's wrong with uncle's leg injury? How is it?"
"Uncle Qiao, don't worry. It's nothing serious!"
In fact, Mao Xiaojun was not sure what was going on either. He did not know what was going on with the black blood.
However, he knew that there were many illnesses that could give patients a good attitude. It was more effective than using medicine.
In the past, when he was in school, his teacher had told him that a patient with cancer was worried about his illness all day long. He estimated that he would not live for many days. In the end, in less than a week, the patient died.
On the contrary, the other patient was very optimistic and did not think too much about his illness. His family also hid it from him and said that his illness would recover very soon. In the end, his cancer cells did not spread. Under the treatment of the doctor, he slowly recovered.
Mao Xiaojun said this to Boss Qiao at this time was also because of what his teacher had said back then. The patient's mentality had a great impact on the recovery of the illness. He hoped that Boss Qiao would keep an optimistic mood. If everything went well, his illness would recover very soon.
"Country bumpkin, don't say it so easily. Then why is there so much black blood flowing out from the wound on my father's leg?" Qiao Xiaoqing obviously did not believe what Mao Xiaojun said. She felt that the country bumpkin was trying to trick her father.
Mao Xiaojun did not even think and said, "This black blood is the poison in the body. The poison in Uncle Qiao's body is being expelled from the wound on his leg. When the queue is almost done, Uncle Qiao's leg injury will be completely healed."
In fact, he was talking nonsense.
If he did not explain himself in this way, Qiao Fengyi would definitely not believe that his leg illness was getting better. In addition, Qiao Xiaoqing would not let him go back to the village in the afternoon. Maybe she would let him stay here all day.
After he went back to the village in the afternoon, there were still many things to do.
First, he had to go and take a look at the two pigs in Zhang Cuihua's house. After eating the detoxification medicine that he mixed in the pig food, did it have any effect? How was their recovery?
In addition, he also had to go to the east side of the village to find Tao Rongrong and tell her about renting three acres of their family's land. If Zhang Cuihua's pigs could get better, then he would be able to rent Prunus Armeniaca's land very smoothly.
After Mao Xiaojun cleaned up all of Qiao Fengyi's wounds, he took a bag of herbs and began to wash them.
Jin Lian walked over and asked, "Little Jun, is my big brother's leg injury really alright?"
In Jin Lian's heart, she was still worried that Little Jun would boast after carrying Qiao Xiaoqing. After all, her big brother's illness was rejected by the big hospital. She thought that it was not as simple as what Little Jun said.