Chapter 130

Gu Qiancheng tried it several times, but he didn't swallow the water. At most, his lips were a little bit moist. It didn't work at all

She must pour the water down to Feng Sijin, at least not to let Feng Sijin die of dehydration, let alone let him have no strength to survive the next treatment.

It's easy to feed water. It's often shown on TV. The lip crossing method is feasible. Who can do it?

She?

Feng Sijin doesn't feel dirty. She still feels dirty. Saliva is mixed in it. It's really disgusting to feed people. Do you have it?

"Thousand cities?" Mrs. Feng found Gu Qiancheng hesitant and asked.

"Madam, I want to feed water to the eldest son, but the eldest son has no way to swallow it. I have two ways. One is to ask my wife to find someone to cross the water for Mr. Feng with her mouth. The other is to give me a thick bamboo pipe or a thin wooden pipe, and I'll give Mr. Feng water. "

Gu Qiancheng made it very clear that she would never do it with her mouth. She could do it herself.

"You..." Just as Mrs. Feng wanted to say that you will be married in the future, you can also say hello, so she was interrupted by master Feng: "look for a clean bamboo tube."

"You'd better blanch it with boiling water." Gu Qiancheng added that Feng's younger brother had no choice but to run errands again, leaving Mrs. Feng with a puzzled look on his face.

Mingming Gu Qiancheng can feed his son water, why should he let his son suffer?

Master Feng did not speak, but shook his head at his wife

When Feng's younger brother took the bamboo tube, Gu Qiancheng didn't have a spare time. He prepared more glasses of sugar water and salt water.

It must be a waste of water.

In addition, Gu Qiancheng also wants to take out the medicine she brought one by one. These things will come into use soon, but she still lacks a knife, a sharp Lancet.

She has no good iron in her hand. She can't make steel, and she can't make the thin knife she wants. She can only find master Feng.

Gu Qiancheng explained the knives and scissors he wanted one by one, and then waited for master Feng to give her the most suitable one. She believed that Feng's family must have enough in stock.

This time, master Feng went to get it in person. He didn't borrow others' hands at all

Soon Feng's younger brother brought a bamboo tube. It was made of two bamboo tubes of different sizes. It looked like a funnel. It could not be better for irrigation.

"It's a good fit." Gu Qiancheng rubbed it with his hand to make sure that the bamboo tube was smooth and smooth and would not hurt Feng Sijin. Gu Qiancheng went forward and pinched Feng Sijin's mouth open. No matter whether Feng Sijin was hard or not, he put it directly into his mouth

Mrs. Feng and his younger brother were stunned. They couldn't believe that Gu Qiancheng was so rude to her son (his elder brother)

Is this still a woman?

Doesn't she feel sorry for her son?

However, unlike women, Gu Qiancheng asked Feng's younger brother to pass the water, and then poured it into Feng Sijin's mouth cup by cup through a bamboo tube.

It's sweet and salty. I don't care about the drinker's feeling at all. I filled four cups of water and another cup of normal warm boiled water for Feng Sijin

It has to be said that Gu Qiancheng's method is fast and good. Although it leaks a lot, most of the water is still poured into Feng Sijin's stomach, which is much more efficient than crossing the water with his lips.

After pouring the water, Feng Sijin's face was much better than before, at least his lips would not be dry and cracked.

At this time, master Feng also got Gu Qiancheng's knife as thin as cicada wings and clean scissors boiled in boiling water.

Gu Qiancheng doesn't have high requirements for scissors. What she cares about is the knife. Gu Qiancheng takes it and sees it. His eyes are bright: there is nothing more suitable than this.

Gu Qiancheng didn't know what material the knife was made of. He only knew that the knife was black and smooth. The most important thing is that the blade is slender and thin, like a willow leaf, and the handle is just long, so it's very easy to hold.

It's no worse than a scalpel.

Gu Qiancheng decided that when she had the ability, she must find a good piece of iron and find someone to make a set of scalpels of various types. Of course, forensic doctors should use a lot of tools.

"Miss Gu, do you agree?" Master Feng clearly saw the light in Gu Qiancheng's eyes and asked.

"It's a good fit." Gu Qiancheng praised: "this is the most handy tool I've seen in this period of time."

Others Due to limited resources, it can only be used.

"Just share it." It's the old man's thing. It's just for the sake of Sijin that the old man is willing to take it out.

Of course, what I got together with the knife was also the decision of the old man: "Miss Gu, I have to think about it. Please help Sijin Amputation. "

Master Feng said the last two words very heavily.

"Master, have you decided?" Mrs. Feng bit her lip and didn't dare to cry. Feng's younger brother's eyes were red

His elder brother, such an excellent elder brother, how can he become disabled.

"Dad, is there no other way?" Feng's younger brother couldn't help crying.Master Feng sighed and said, "Sijin is better than anything to survive."

"Adults have made a decision, then I will start to prepare." Gu Qiancheng can understand the feelings of Feng's wife and Feng's younger brother. After all, no one wants his relatives to be like this, but

Only 30% of them hope to survive. The rational choice is amputation.

Gu Qiancheng asked master Feng to prepare a clean and empty house, a lot of hot water, bandages and

But before she had finished, she was interrupted.

"No, I, I refuse..." On the hospital bed, Feng Sijin, who was confused by the fire, woke up and struggled to get up: "no, no..."

"Sijin, Sijin, you wake up." Mrs. Feng and his younger brother rushed to Feng Sijin's bed, and even master Feng was a little late.

"Sijin, you finally wake up." Mrs. Feng held back her tears all night. At this time, she couldn't control it any more and kept falling down.

Since Feng Sijin brought it back, he was only awake that day, and then he was in a coma. He had to rely on the medicine to hang his life.

At this time, Mrs. Feng was more convinced that Gu Qiancheng had a lot of talent.

"Mother, no Amputation. No Feng Sijin's eyes were red and sunken. He was extremely haggard. The pain on the wound and the discomfort of his body made him unable to hold on.

But even so, he would not give up and insisted on speaking out his own ideas

He doesn't accept amputation!

Sijin, I don't want to, but only in this way can you survive. " Mrs. Feng took Feng Sijin's hand and burst into tears.

Feng's younger brother also held Feng Sijin's hand tightly: "brother, don't worry, in the future I will be obedient and study hard. I will do well. " Take your share of the responsibility.

"Good boy." Feng Sijin smiles weakly, but his younger brother's eyes are more red: "big brother..."

"A man is a man. What is crying like?" Master Feng scolded, but his eyes were red: "Sijin, this is your grandfather's decision. I believe your grandfather, he did it for you."

If you can, master Feng doesn't want to make such a decision, but

The old man is right. Sijin's life is more important than anything else. What about the disabled? It's not that he can't afford to keep his family.

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