As Mrs. Xie spoke, she covered her eyes with her sleeves and sobbed softly.
At this time, the jar was full of blood. Yu Xinglin asked someone to find a bamboo pole, tied it to the head of the bed, and then hung the full jar of blood on the top of the bamboo pole. He then inserted the empty syringe at one end into the jar, and when the blood came, he inserted the other end of the syringe into Xie Beiming's arm.
Then Xie Ruzhe saw the bright red blood slowly flowing into his son's body.
And this blood, still with body temperature, was just drawn from another girl's body.
Xie Ruzhe tilted his head slightly and looked at the girl who was sitting on a chair with her eyes closed and regulating her breathing after having her blood drawn.
Although she was a cultivator and her physique was several times stronger than that of an ordinary person, Shen Qiqi was still a little overwhelmed by the loss of so much blood at once. Her face was pale and she looked weak.
At this moment, she closed her eyes and regulated her breathing quietly. She looked very well-behaved, which made people feel pity for her.
She was completely different from the ferocious girl that Xie Ruze had in mind.
Looking at the jar of blood again, Xie Ruzhe frowned deeply. He suddenly felt that the blood he had vomited out at the beginning was compared with the blood in front of him... Something floated up from his mind. After Xie Ruzhe saw it clearly, he was shocked and quickly closed his eyes.
Although Mrs. Xie was sobbing softly with her hands pressed against the corners of her eyes, she was secretly watching Xie Ruzhe's reaction through her fingertips. She saw that his expression had originally eased, but suddenly he looked terrified as if he was being chased and bitten by a flood or a beast. She was so angry that she gritted her teeth in her heart and secretly cursed him as "old-fashioned".
But she didn't force Xie Ruze anymore.
You can't eat hot tofu in a hurry. Such a hard piece of deep ice will not melt in a short time.
Take your time, don't rush.
Here, Shen Qiqi didn't dare to rest for too long. After she recovered a little, she went to see how Xie Beiming was doing.
Perhaps because of the replenishment of blood, Xie Beiming's complexion now looks much better than before. At least his face has normal blood color and is no longer as pale as before.
I don’t know if the fever has subsided.
Thinking of this, Shen Qiqi subconsciously reached out to feel if his forehead was hot. Yu Xinglin had just finished feeling his pulse and saw this and said with a smile, "Don't worry, Miss Shen. Mr. Xie's current condition is much better than I expected. Now, not only has his pulse stabilized, but his high fever has also subsided. If nothing unexpected happens, he should wake up tomorrow afternoon."
As long as the person wakes up, the injury will be mostly stabilized.
Upon hearing this, Shen Qiqi frowned and asked Yu Xinglin: "Why only half?"
With the previous experience, Yu Xinglin didn't think there was anything wrong with Shen Qiqi's question, and naturally understood that this was her test of herself.
So Yu Xinglin restrained his expression and spoke seriously about Xie Beiming's current condition. After he finished speaking, Shen Qiqi also found the corresponding treatment prescription from the space based on the symptoms he provided.
She asked someone to bring paper and pen, copied down the method, and handed it to Yu Xinglin. Yu Xinglin took it, his eyes lit up after reading it, and he kept praising the prescription for being a good one.
Shen Qiqi thought: I copied this recipe from the space, so it’s naturally good.
After agreeing on the prescription with Yu Xinglin, Shen Qiqi took out the necessary herbs from the space, had someone boil them, and fed them to Xie Beiming.
After a busy day, the moon was already above the willow trees.
For Yu Xinglin, Madam Xie and the others, it was just a busy and tiring day, but for Shen Qiqi, it was several consecutive days of sleepless nights. In addition, she had drawn out such a large jar of blood, and she was already exhausted to the extreme.
As soon as the situation on Xie Beiming's side stabilized, the tense string in her heart instantly relaxed, and she seemed to have lost all her energy in an instant. She sat listlessly at the end of the bed, staring at Xie Beiming's sleeping face, with her shoulders drooped, motionless, and even blinking felt tiring.
Seeing her like a frost-bitten eggplant, Madam Xie felt so distressed that she stepped forward, held her hand and said, "Qiqi, you must be exhausted. Go and have a rest. I'll take care of Ming'er."
Jiang Xiyan had long wanted to drag her down to rest. Upon hearing this, he immediately followed up with an advice: "Yes, Miss Shen, Master Xie is fine now. Besides, he is still in a coma and won't wake up for a while. It's useless for you to stay here. You should go down and rest first. Leave this to Doctor Yu and the others."
As he spoke, he glared angrily at Xie Beiming lying on the bed several times.
It was this guy who actually used up so much blood of his little fairy... Damn it!
He must get this account back from the Xie family for the little fairy!
Yu Xinglin had just written down a new medical case. Upon hearing this, he also began to persuade: "Yes, yes, leave this to me. Don't worry, Miss Shen, I promise to stay with Master Xie every step of the way. As soon as Master Xie wakes up, I will immediately send someone to invite you over!"
Speaking of which, Yu Xinglin is the real doctor. When it comes to taking care of patients, he is indeed better than Shen Qiqi, the fake doctor.
Shen Qiqi was also aware of this. She glanced at Xie Beiming who was still in a coma, stood up, and said to Yu Xinglin, "Thank you for your hard work, Doctor Yu."
Yu Xinglin waved his hands repeatedly: "It's not hard, not hard! It's my duty!"
This was the first patient who needed a blood transfusion that he had ever handled. Naturally, he had to stay with the patient for twelve hours a day, pay attention to the patient's changes at all times, and record them. These were priceless medical expenses!
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The Jiang family was wealthy, and the place they arranged for Shen Qiqi to live was a small courtyard with its own entrance. Before Shen Qiqi arrived, the servants who had received instructions had already rushed over to clean up the place.
Not only were the bedding warm and the bathtub ready, but there was also a large table of delicious food.
Unfortunately, Shen Qiqi was extremely tired. She only washed up quickly and got into bed without even drying her hair.
The food was not touched at all.
She didn't know how long she had slept, but in a daze, Shen Qiqi suddenly felt a tingling sensation on her face, as if something was gently brushing against her cheek.
She thought to herself that she should open her eyes and take a look.
But my eyes have their own ideas. They are too lazy and refuse to open.
After Shen Qiqi tried a few times without success, she simply gave in and waved her claws to slap away the annoying itch on her face.
This is the Jiang family. Is it possible that some bad guy would dare to come to the Jiang family and seek death?
Besides, there is Baihu guarding the door for her. If there is any danger, Baihu would have warned her long ago.
Since the White Tiger did not issue a warning, it means that there is no danger approaching... Shen Qiqi thought vaguely in her heart.
She turned over, rolled into the bed with the quilt in her arms, and continued to sleep.
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