Chapter 744

Liu Shenwei's words made everyone happy and looked up. As expected, Chumo, who had been unconscious before, was lying on the first aid table. At this time, his eyelids trembled slightly and he was about to wake up.

"Brother Chumo, you're awake! I'm so scared that I'm waiting!"

Although Cheng Chumo woke up, he was already pale, cold hands and feet, and shortness of breath. These are common symptoms of hemorrhagic shock.

However, the goods have the appearance of Cheng Yaojin's fierce general, and their body is not strong enough. When they wake up, their voice is still full of gas.

Chumo was not in a coma when he was sent to Peking Union Medical College Hospital, but he knew he was in the hospital.

He opened his eyes, looked at a group of dandies and said with a grin, "I thought I couldn't live. Wow, hahaha, it seems that my life is hard, and the Lord of Hell won't accept me!"

"Bah, your life is hard! If Ziyou hadn't come in time and pulled you back from the Lord of hell, I'm afraid I'd have to do a funeral for you today!" this is Wei Chi Baolin's big mouth. He shouted unstoppably. Hearing that everyone was speechless and looked up to the sky, how could the child be so speechless?

Chumo turns his head in amazement and notices Li forgetful lying beside him.

He looked down at the Chicken Intestines used for blood transfusion between the two people and asked, "Ziyou, what are you doing? You are also injured? Why are you lying next to me?"

Before Li forgot to worry about answering, the dandies on one side explained with all kinds of words.

"Ziyou is giving you a blood transfusion! Brother Chumo, you have lost too much blood. Mr. treasure and Liu Fengyu are helpless. Ziyou said he wanted to save your life. Unexpectedly, he really pulled brother Chumo back from the gate of hell."

"Yes, madam Su said, brother Chumo, what kind of hunting blood do you and Ziyou have? His blood can be used to prolong your life."

"Tut Tut, I really opened my eyes today. It turns out that this blood can be passed to others. Brother Chumo, you have to thank Ziyou!"

Chumo hears the speech and looks carefully at the chicken intestines that are still flowing blood between the two bodies. He can't help but move.

"Ziyou, how do you ask your brother to repay you for your life?" Chumo's eyes turned red and his voice choked.

Li forgot to worry and said with a smile, "brother Chumo, you are worthy of my brother. If my brother is in trouble, will you die? It's just to offer some blood to brother Chumo. It's nothing."

This is not Li forgetful and modest. In his view and his beautiful boss, donating blood to save people is nothing at all. Voluntary blood donation and selfless dedication of one's own blood to social public welfare undertakings have long been common in future generations.

However, in the eyes of the Tang people, it is almost equivalent to crossing their own essence, Qi and spirit with Shouyuan to save lives.

This is more than just saving lives.

In Chumo's eyes, Li's blood is flowing in Chumo's body, which is equivalent to the grace of creation. "The body is fat and the skin is affected by the parents", but now Chumo has Li forgetful blood in his body. It goes without saying what this means.

"Ziyou, I don't thank you for your kindness. My brother doesn't say much. In short, Ziyou's life is yours. There's nothing wrong with it! If Ziyou needs my life in the future, just take it. If I Chumo hesitates, it's too late to die!" Chumo swore.

Li forgot to worry about Chumo's solemn appearance, which made him a little sad and laughing, while the dandies, Zhang Baocang, Liu Shenwei and others nodded again and again.

"Brother Chumo, it's too serious to say this..." Li forgot to worry and waved his hand. When he was about to say something, the door of the emergency room was pushed open.

"What's too serious? I think Chumo is a bastard. That's right! Cheng Chumo, Cheng Chuliang and Cheng Chubi! Remember to me, Li forgetful, he will be a benefactor of our old Cheng family in the future. What he said is what I said. If you three brothers dare to disobey, don't blame me for beating you to death and leaving you clean!"

It was Cheng Yaojin who spoke. Behind him were Cheng Chuliang and Cheng Chubi, who looked excited.

Obviously, the words of the people in the emergency room fell into Cheng Yaojin's ears.

Cheng Yaojin strode to the emergency room. He didn't bother to see his son. His eyes fell on the Chicken Intestines used for blood transfusion.

"Ziyou, I don't talk much nonsense. As Chumo said just now, his life will be yours in the future! Zhiniang thief, that is, the boy's life is good. If you didn't give him your life, the Duke of Lu would have killed this bastard today."

Cheng Yaojin scolds Chumo one by one. Li forgets to worry and grins.

If Chumo is a bastard, isn't Cheng Yaojin a bastard? There is no one who can scold so loudly.

Su Changqing was amused. She looked at the bucket used to calculate the amount of blood transfusion. She estimated that there was almost as much as a bottle of mineral water, so she said, "forget worry, almost. There are 500 ml of water in this bucket."

Li forgets to worry and nods to Liu Shenwei to help him and Chumo remove the blood transfusion needle.

Chai Lingwu hurried forward and asked, "Ziyou, do you still need us to continue to transfuse brother Chumo?"

Li forgets to worry about it and shakes his head: "the risk of others' blood transfusion is still too great. Since brother Chumo has awakened and there is no danger for the time being, it's better to observe first and let Mr. Baozang and brother Shenwei prescribe some blood generating drugs and adjust them slowly."

Without treatment, they directly transfuse blood. To tell the truth, they can only be used in first aid when they have to. After all, the risk of doing so is too high. In case of hemolytic reaction, it will be over.

Zhang Baozang and Liu Shenwei also nodded again and again: "yes, the little grandpa's pulse is stable. The previous wound has long been sutured to stop bleeding. Now it can be adjusted slowly."

Li Qieyou just sat up from the hospital bed. Before he got off the ground, Cheng Yaojin slapped him on the shoulder.

"Wow, hahaha, Ziyou, you really have the ability to reincarnate in ancient times. You can even use blood to save lives. I'm really open my eyes. Go to pingkang square. I'll invite you to drink. If you're not drunk, you won't return!"

Li forgot to worry about being slapped by this slap and almost went back to the hospital bed. The old hooligan is simply vengeance!

Still drinking, drinking your sister!

I just offered 500cc of blood to your son, and you're going to pull me to drink? Are you afraid I won't die fast enough?

I gave your son blood, not wine!

"Uncle Cheng, don't drink. My nephew offered blood. I can't drink wine these days."

Cheng Yaojin stared: "can't you drink? Well, Cheng Chuliang and Cheng Chubi, come and help your brother, kowtow to Ziyou and thank you for saving your life!"

Cheng Chuliang and Cheng Chubi didn't say a word. As soon as Putong knelt down, he wanted to kowtow to Li forgetful sorrow. Li forgot to worry and jumped out of the hospital bed, trying to pull the two brothers up.

"Chu Liang and Chu Bi, what are you doing? Get up quickly. Don't listen to Uncle Cheng's nonsense."

But Li forgets to worry about his small body. How can he pull Cheng Chuliang and Cheng Chubi. These two brothers are as strong as calves. No matter what Li forget you said, he happily knocked Li forget you three times and knocked the floo