The president is sick and the wife has medicine

"Then I'll accept it." Ling Xiaohan reached out to take the bank card and put it in his pocket.

I thought in my heart that I would pay him back after I made money.

Seeing that she accepted the bank card, Chu Jingyun's face became much better.

Immediately, Chu Jingyun casually reported a series of numbers.

Ling Xiaohan stared at him with wide eyes, not understanding what it meant?
Seeing her cute appearance, a smile flashed across Chu Jingyun's face, and he joked, "That's the bank card password."

A bank card needs a password to get money, which is common sense that even a three-year-old child understands.

Ling Xiaohan was embarrassed, she had always traded in cash before, she had never used a bank card, so she really didn't know how to use a bank card?
How many bank cards did the senior brother have, but she didn't ask how to use them?Anyway, if she is short of money, the senior brother will give her cash.

In Chu Jingyun's eyes, she is a veritable bumpkin!

"Hmph! It's great to have a bank card! I will also have a bank card in the future." Ling Xiaohan replied angrily.

She made up her mind in her heart that she would earn a lot of money and open a few bank cards. Anyway, she couldn't be looked down upon by Chu Jingyun.

Seeing her angry little appearance, the corners of Chu Jingyun's mouth twitched, his eyes softened a lot without even realizing it.

"Oh! I remembered, I want to take a blood test on your leg, analyze the ingredients of the poison, and prepare a certain antidote." Ling Xiaohan reached out and touched his sleeve, and a silver needle gleamed Appearing in her hand, she looked at Chu Jingyun with a smile.

The corner of Chu Jingyun's mouth twitched when she had the upper hand in the verbal battle just now, the girl obviously wanted to take revenge on him.

"Well... haven't you finished the medicine yet? Why are you going to take a blood test?" Chu Jingyun looked at Ling Xiaohan with a little confidence and asked.

Chu Jingyun already had a shadow on Yinzhen.

"No! The dose for the past few days is enough." It was time for a blood test. "Ling Xiaohan said seriously.

Chu Jingyun: "..."

After speaking, he came to Chu Jingyun with the needle and squatted down, but took the silver needle back, took out a disposable syringe from his pocket, raised his face and smiled at Chu Jingyun, "Don't be nervous! No! It will hurt."

Chu Jingyun's face darkened.

Since she didn't use silver needles, she deliberately took out the silver needles just now.

Isn't this clearly a threat to him? He turned his head angrily, not wanting to talk to this stingy woman.

Because Chu Jingyun's legs have not been exercising all year round, their legs are thin and thin, and they are a little deformed.

Looking at the sick leg, Ling Xiaohan felt a little pity in his heart, this man should be superior and enjoy the glory of his family.

But because of the disabled leg, he was stared at and tortured all the time.

The needle was inserted into the artery, and the pusher of the syringe was pulled, but no blood was drawn out.

A little surprised.

Ling Xiaohan tried again, but still failed to draw blood.

Ling Xiaohan frowned. If the blood cannot be pumped out, it can only prove one thing. The blood has coagulated and blocked the blood vessel.

Chu Jingyun's legs will be completely useless, and he will never stand up again.

And by that time, the toxin can't be suppressed at all, and it will spread along the muscles and nerves, and it will be life-threatening.

It is not completely unreasonable to say that Chu Jingyun will not live past the age of 28.

Chu Jingyun also noticed Ling Xiaohan's strangeness and solemnity, his eyes fell on the empty needle tube that couldn't draw blood, and his face suddenly turned pale.

In the past, he took life and death very lightly, but now, he has a strong desire to continue living.

If he died, what would Ling Xiaohan do?
"How's the situation? Is it a bad result?"

Although his body was trembling a little, he still forced himself to ask calmly.

And try not to let Ling Xiaohan know that he is afraid.

"The situation is worse than I expected!"

Ling Xiaohan told him her diagnosis result, she didn't want to hide his condition, and he had the right to know.

"It seems that I have to change my original plan. Before, I just wanted to find out the toxins, formulate an antidote, and then use medicinal materials to recuperate. It's not a big problem. Now your blood does not circulate in your legs, the blood coagulates, and the blood vessels are blocked. Now I want to Change the original plan, change your blood, remove all the poisonous blood from your legs, and then replace it with fresh and healthy blood."

Chu Jingyun pursed his lips tightly. He didn't believe that changing the blood would be so simple, otherwise the previous doctor would have changed it for him directly, and wouldn't have prescribed so many medicines for him.

"When your previous doctors treated you, they just used drugs to force the toxins into your legs. Their method was to treat the symptoms but not the root cause. But now the toxins can no longer be suppressed." Ling Xiaohan saw his doubts, explained directly.

"If the blood can't be changed, what will happen?" Chu Jingyun asked with his heart trembling, raising his eyes.

He already knew the answer in his heart, but he just wanted to ask Ling Xiaohan.

"I will die! As for going to heaven or going to hell? It depends on your achievements."

Ling Xiaohan shrugged his shoulders and said bluntly.

Chu Jingyun glared at her angrily. Now that he still has the mind to joke, doesn't he care about his life and death at all?
"If I die, it won't be easy for you either. You will either be a widow or be buried with me." Chu Jingyun glanced at her, his tone cold.

"Don't worry, with me here, you won't die. I will neither bury you nor widow you. Do you think I look like the one with the back?" Ling Xiaohan stood up and patted him on the shoulder with a confident expression on his face. .

Hearing this, Chu Jingyun's heart inexplicably settled down a lot.

He believes that if she can say it, she can do it.

"Do you want to know why those doctors dare not change your blood?" Ling Xiaohan asked slyly.

Of course Chu Jingyun wanted to know.

Now that technology is so advanced and organs can be replaced, why can't his legs be saved?
Famous doctors at home and abroad have seen many, but they just shook their heads, saying that it can only be controlled with drugs, but they cannot completely remove the toxin.

Ling Xiaohan said solemnly, "Because it involves acupuncture and moxibustion techniques. Acupuncture and moxibustion seal acupoints to prevent the blood from the upper body from mixing with the blood from the legs, which will flow throughout the body and speed up death."

No doctor would dare to take such a risk, let alone the Chu family has a strong background.

"During this blood exchange process, it is necessary to seal the acupuncture points with silver needles, which not only prevents the healthy blood circulation in the upper body from flowing to the legs, but also prevents the blood circulation in the legs from flowing to the upper body, causing cross-infection and endangering lives."

Chu Jingyun frowned, obviously not expecting this level.

"Have you ever done it?" Thinking of Ling Xiaohan talking eloquently, it seems that he has rich experience, and I'm afraid he has done many experiments like this.

"Are you referring to blood transfusion surgery? I've done a lot of them, and they're all successful." Ling Xiaohan readily admitted without frowning.

"Oh! Really?" Over the years, the Chu family has paid close attention to the developments in the medical field because of Chu Jingyun's leg.

She had done such an experiment, which should have caused a great commotion, why the Chu family didn't hear anything.