Seeing this, Wang Xiaoe and Lu Heping also hurried out.

When they got to the bicycle, Wu Gang handed the stone to Wang Xiao'e.

He lifted his legs and sat on the seat, "Come on up."

"good."

Wang Xiao'e responded while holding the stone and sitting on it.

At this time, Lu Heping suddenly took off his cotton shirt and handed it to Wang Xiao'e.

"Shitou lost so much blood, he must be feeling cold. Use this to wrap him up, don't let him catch a cold."

"Dad, but you..."

"I'm not cold, I'm sweating all the way here. Shitou must be cold lying in your arms without moving. Just leave me alone and go."

At this critical moment, Wang Xiao'e didn't want to refuse anymore and said to Wu Gang, "Brother Wu, let's go."

Upon hearing this, Wu Gang turned around, nodded to Lu Heping, and then rushed forward on his bicycle.

"Xiao'e, the money is in the secret pocket inside my cotton jacket. Don't be afraid to spend it. It's important to take the child to the doctor." Lu Heping shouted at their backs.

Wang Xiao'e then remembered that the money she had just paid for Shitou's sewing was paid by Wu Gang.

She left home one day, thinking that she didn't have much money to spend, and only brought two yuan with her.

It was not enough to take out all the money, so Wu Gang asked her to put the money away. All the money was paid by him, and she had to return the money to Wu Gang when she arrived at the hospital.

After riding for a short while, Wu Gang's physical strength was obviously failing to keep up.

He rode his bicycle all the way to pick up Wang Xiao'e from the city, and then drove them back to the town without stopping.

Knowing that the child was in danger, he was also racing against death.

Then so much blood was drawn, and it was so late and I hadn't eaten anything, not even water to drink. Even a person as strong as iron wouldn't have been able to hold on.

"Brother Wu, you can't ride anymore, why don't you stop and rest for a while?" Wang Xiao'e also felt that the speed of the car was getting slower and slower.

"It's okay. I still insist. Didn't the doctor tell me that the child's wound is very deep. If he gets tetanus, it will be very dangerous. The sooner he gets the shot, the more assurance he will have."

Wu Gang was already a little out of breath when he said these words.

"Brother Wu, please don't force yourself. How about this? Put me down. I want to find a way to tie the child to your back. You take the child over first, okay?"

Wang Xiao'e thought that if she got off, it would be easier for Wu Gang to ride.

"How can I put you down in the middle of the night, in the middle of nowhere.

Don't worry, sister 께'e, I'm in good health, just hold on, it won't be a problem."

Wang Xiao'e stopped talking after hearing this. She really had no better solution.

And she noticed that even though they were halfway through the journey, Shitou had not woken up yet.

Wang Xiao'e's heart felt like it was grabbed by a huge hand. She wished she could grow a pair of wings and fly directly to the hospital.

When she was in town just now, she forgot to ask the doctor how long it would take for the child to wake up.

Wu Gang was already exhausted from riding ahead, and she was too embarrassed to express her worries.

I was the only one praying silently in my heart, hoping that nothing would happen to the stone.

With Wu Gang's persistence, they finally rushed to the county hospital.

As soon as she arrived at the clinic, Wang Xiao'e could no longer control her emotions and cried and begged for medical help.

"Doctor, please help me. This child has been receiving a blood transfusion for a long time. Why hasn't he woken up yet?"

The doctor briefly asked a few questions and then asked her to put the stone on the bed first.

Wu Gang also realized something was wrong at this moment, and quickly put the stone on it.

As soon as it was put down, the stone stretched its body with a grunt, and then turned over.

The doctor was about to examine him, but when he saw this scene, he burst out laughing.

"How can this guy not wake up? He is asleep here!"

Wang Xiao'e finally reacted and couldn't help laughing.

Wu Gang also breathed a sigh of relief.

I don't know whether Shitou was frightened or tired from crying, but he slept soundly that day.

Even when the doctor gave him an injection, he just opened his eyes and looked at it. As soon as the doctor pulled out the needle, he turned over and fell asleep again.

The doctor asked them to stay in the hospital for one night for observation.

After Wu Gang carried Shitou back to the ward, he found an excuse to go out.

"Brother Wu, you must be exhausted, I am so sorry for what you did. Otherwise, Shitou would have died. When Shitou gets better, I will definitely take him to thank you."

Wu Gang actually wanted to go out to find something to eat. It was so late and he was starving, not to mention the mother and daughter.

Hearing Wang Xiao'e's words, he did not explain, but said to her, "Don't be polite" and left.

There was not a single person on the street at this time, let alone anyone selling food or even saliva.

He wanted to go to his aunt's house to cook something, but it was so cold in the middle of the night, and he was embarrassed to bother the old couple.

After thinking for two seconds, he decisively turned the car around and rode towards his home.

His home is not far from the county town, and it only takes about ten minutes to get there by bike.

After arriving home, he immediately went into the kitchen to knead and roll out the dough.

Five or six eggs were fried in one go in the pan here.

After the water boiled, he put the noodles in. When they were cooked, he served himself a bowl and gobbled them up in big mouthfuls.

As soon as something was in my stomach, I immediately lost my strength.

There is really no suitable food for packed lunch at home.

Just as I was worrying, I saw the aluminum kettle for boiling water.

Not only can this thing hold a lot, it also has a nice lid.

He picked up the pot and poured the remaining half pot of noodles into it, then covered it with the lid.

Food gets cold quickly in winter, and he was afraid that the food would get colder by the time he got to the hospital.

I found a clean cotton jacket, wrapped the aluminum kettle tightly, put it in the bag, and hung it on the handlebars.

When I was about to leave with the food, I suddenly remembered that I didn't have any bowls and chopsticks, so I quickly took two more bowls and two pairs of chopsticks and stuffed them in the bag, then rode my bike to the hospital.

When he was almost at the hospital, he suddenly saw a figure walking towards him.

It was not easy to run into someone this late at night, so he couldn't help but take a few more glances.

When the figure approached, he couldn't help but exclaimed.

"You?"