Xiao Yunfei went out after saying this, and when he came back he brought back a ladder.
I have been renovating my house during this period and have bought a lot of tools.
Su Miaomiao bought this foldable ladder in the system mall. It is very useful and can be used to hang potions.
"Zhang Xing, can I hang the medicine on this?"
"Okay, big brother still has a way. It's just right that you can help me hang this bottle of medicine up."
"good."
After washing his face, Su Yong went outside to use the toilet. When he came back, he saw Xiao Yunfei moving the ladder onto the kang, and Zhang Xing took a bottle of transparent liquid and was about to hang it up.
"What is this? Let me help you."
As he said this, he took off his shoes and climbed onto the kang to help Xiao Yunfei.
Zhang Xing answered casually, "This is medicine for your old man. After taking these bottles of medicine, this is a good thing, which others can't even ask for. After taking it, your old man will be much more energetic, and he won't feel particularly hungry or miserable. It also has the effect of relieving pain."
"So good? That's really good stuff!"
Su Yong was very excited when he heard this, and he couldn't help but ask in confusion.
"Then why are you hanging it up? Shouldn't I let my dad drink it right away?"
"Drinking it won't work. This is medicine that needs to be injected intravenously."
Zhang Xing had read many medical books and subconsciously mentioned the terms in the books.
Su Yong didn't understand and immediately asked questions.
"Intravenous?"
"This medicine needs to be injected directly into the blood vessels, that is, the blood vessels, with a needle."
Su Yong's eyes widened instantly after hearing this. He turned his head to look at the bottle of transparent liquid that had just been fixed and asked in disbelief.
"Do I have to inject such a big bottle?"
"right."
"But are you sure there won't be any problems? I've never heard of anyone treating illnesses this way."
Su Yong expressed his concerns carefully.
Zhang Xing understood Su Yong's feelings very well.
Not to mention Su Yong, even he was treating someone in this way for the first time. The method was something he had learned from a medical book not long ago and had never been put into practice.
But he is not worried about it.
One reason was his trust in Su Miaomiao and those medical books.
The second is his trust in himself.
He had asked Su Miaomiao to buy him this kind of needle before, and he had practiced it on himself many times. He was quite confident in his acupuncture technique.
Zhang Xing raised his eyes and asked back.
"Do you believe me?"
"I believe you, of course I believe you, I don't mean to question you, really."
Su Yong repeatedly emphasized his trust in Zhang Xing.
He is telling the truth.
Even though he had doubts about Zhang Xing's medical skills and treatment methods before, after this night, he had completely believed in Zhang Xing's ability to cure diseases and save lives.
He just found it too incredible.
As a son, he couldn't help but worry.
"Just trust me. These are all good medicines. They will help your old man recover."
At this time Xiao Yunfei also stood up and spoke.
"I can prove that these medicines are indeed good. I also want your old man to help me. There is no reason for us to harm him, right?"
After hearing this, Su Yong hesitated for a moment, then made up his mind and nodded.
"Okay, I'll listen to you. I'll trouble you for my old man."
The family agreed.
Zhang Xing didn't wait a moment and immediately prepared to give the patient an infusion.
His movements were quick and steady, without any hesitation, giving people a very solid feeling.
But only Zhang Xing himself knew how excited he was at this moment.
He recalled the knowledge he had learned from medical books, found a blood vessel suitable for infusion on the back of his hand, and deftly tied a tourniquet above the area where he was going to get the injection.
“Pah.”
I patted it twice with a little force.
Then start adding stitches.
All the movements were done in one go, as if he had rehearsed them in his mind countless times before.
Recovered blood.
Not only Zhang Xing was staring at the syringe stained with blood, Xiao Yunfei and Su Yong were also paying close attention to the situation on his side.
Seeing the blood, Xiao Yunfei subconsciously glanced at Zhang Xing. Seeing that Zhang Xing had noticed it and did not react, it meant that the blood recovery was normal.
But Su Yong didn't trust Zhang Xing as much as Xiao Yunfei, and he suddenly panicked.
"Blood, is this blood? This tube is sucking blood? This isn't right. Find a solution!"
His father finally got better, what if all his blood was sucked away?
Su Yong was so anxious that he wanted to rush over and pull out the needle. He really wanted to do that, but Xiao Yunfei discovered him and grabbed him in time.
"Don't panic, trust Zhang Xing!"
Xiao Yunfei growled.
In the face of absolute power, Su Yong was no match for Xiao Yunfei at all, and he could not break free from Xiao Yunfei's restraints at all.
"Brother, don't stop me. If his blood is sucked dry, my father will die!"
At this moment, Zhang Xing, who was closest to Mr. Su, spoke.
"Look, the medicine has been successfully injected. It's normal to have a little blood return when the needle is first inserted."
As he spoke, he turned his head and glanced at Su Yong, who was still imprisoned by Xiao Yunfei but had calmed down because of his words, and said lightly.
"You worry too much. Your old man's blood will not be sucked dry."
After the restraints on his body disappeared, Su Yong took a closer look and was finally relieved when he was sure that there was no trace of blood in the tube.
His legs went limp and he collapsed on the kang, looking up at Xiao Yunfei and Zhang Xing with gratitude.
"Sorry, I was rude just now."
"It's okay, I understand."
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