Reborn 1980, the pretty military wife, the rough military man’s doting on her day and night

Considering that Li Qingran was pregnant, Li Chaoxi felt that it might not be appropriate to carry her.

Directly changed to a princess hug.

"Hey, put me down and I'll go by myself."

Li Chaoxi took a serious look at the person in her arms and said, "No. You are walking too slowly."

Li Qingran:? ? ?

numb.

Resigned to his fate, Li Chaoxi carried him to the door of the emergency room, "Doctor Li, you are finally here. The patient's condition is very urgent. Please come in quickly."

Li Qingran looked at the familiar figure at the door, and saw that his hands were bandaged, his lips were chapped, and he seemed to have lost too much blood, and his face was frighteningly white.

The two of them stared at each other like this for as long as an eternity.

Too late to speak, too late to hug.

Li Qingran was dragged into the emergency room.

When I entered the emergency room, I smelled a subtle smell of medicine.

Li Qingran watched all the machines blaring alarms, and doctors and nurses were working urgently to rescue him.

"Doctor Li, come quickly."

Quickly walked over.

Li Qingran picked up the relevant medical records and glanced at them.

Li Zhuoting, multiple organ injuries, respiratory distress, inexplicable drug poisoning... a long list of names, even though she was experienced, she couldn't help but frown.

The most important thing is the above.

Post-nuclear radiation damage.

"Drip drip-"

Li Qingran put on gloves and said, "Adrenaline 0.5mg intravenously, prepare a dexamethasone intravenously."

Looking at the oxygen electrocardiogram and other equipment, "When will the other test reports come out?"

"Here, here."

The little nurse rushed in from outside in a hurry.

Li Qingran reported that the situation was worse than he expected.

too poor.

How to describe it?

Withered?

Dying wood?

From this person's appearance she could diagnose at least two hand ailments.

Basically nothing is good.

Such a body can still be alive, to be honest.

It's not easy.

Li Qingran stretched out her hand to feel the man's pulse, her brows furrowing tighter and tighter.

The vitality in the body is exhausted, and more importantly, the organs are on the verge of failure.

It can be felt that the man has taken the medicine that he prepared for Song Yan to improve his body function.

But even so.

If nothing unexpected happened, the man in front of him would not survive more than a month.

Western medicine could not save the man in front of him at all, and various instruments could only prove that he was still alive.

"Dr. Li, what should I do? The patient's heartbeat still can't come back?"

Li Qingran's eyes narrowed slightly, "Let someone go to my office to get the gold needle."

Soon, the little nurse took the golden needle back and handed it directly to Li Qingran.

"Get off the instrument."

As the instrument was removed, the golden needle in Li Qingran's hand was inserted into various acupuncture points.

Stimulate the potential of each organ in the viscera, and help the patient stabilize his last vitality through the last few injections to restore yang and save the body.

"Back, back." There was a burst of cheers in the operating room.

Li Qingran took a long breath and looked at the man in front of him. His facial features were already thin and out of shape.

He almost didn't match up with the man in the photo in the pocket watch before.

Except for the small mole on the tip of my nose.

My heart felt sour and numb, this was my cheap biological father.

Li Qingran suddenly felt a little heavy in his heart.

"Observe the patient's physical signs carefully and call me if you have any questions."

Out of the emergency room.

Li Chaoxi came up to him, his face full of anxiety mixed with a hint of hope.

For a moment, Li Qingran didn't know how to comfort the woman in front of him.

When we first met, she was like a queen. She was so heroic in the emergency room. Now she is like an ordinary patient's family member, looking forward to the hope of living.

"Comrade Li Chaoxi, you will hurt her if you do this."

At this time, Li Chaoxi reacted subconsciously and quickly let go of her hand, "I'm sorry. I'm too nervous."

"It's okay. It's just that the patient's condition is very bad. All the organs in his body are at the end of their rope. Unless there is a miracle, otherwise..."

Miracle?When Li Qingran said these words, he felt very regretful in his heart. Unless there was the heaven-defying pill left by his ancestor, there might be a glimmer of hope, but...

yes!Suddenly Li Qingran's eyes lit up.

"There's hope, right?" Li Chaoxi didn't miss her change and carefully verified.

Li Qingran shook his head, "There was a very special medicine before, but it's gone now. I need time. Maybe it can work, maybe it can't."

Li Chaoxi rubbed his eyes and showed a somewhat forced smile.

Looking at her belly, "You are pregnant now. You should pay attention to your health, dad..."

"I'll try my best."

Li Chaoxi nodded with trust in his eyes.

Then he seemed to feel something, smiled and stepped aside, "Go ahead."

Li Qingran looked at the man behind her and grinned at herself.

"Ran Ran, I'm back."

Song Yan's smile dispelled the heavy haze that had been weighing on her heart these past few days.

She reached out and touched his eyebrows, "Why are you so haggard?"

He said and felt his pulse.

Did this guy go to donate blood?

Why is his blood so weak?

"Daughter-in-law, I miss you."

Li Qingran saw the man wagging his tail like a big wolf dog, and couldn't laugh or cry for a moment.

Holding his hand, his face suddenly turned ugly.

"Let's go back to my office."

Song Yan followed Li Qingran obediently, pulling her arm from time to time.

My wife is unhappy.

Close the office door.

"I really protected myself well, but my hands were careless."

Li Qingran's dark little face fell.

She knew that it was common for soldiers to carry out tasks, but she was not happy if she did not cherish her own body and let others draw blood.

There were several needle holes in that arm, and it looked like they were used to draw blood.

Pulling up his arm, "What's going on?"

Song Yan: ..."That's the latest research from the institute, saying that taking my blood and transfusing it into that person might save lives..."

Li Qingran frowned upon hearing this.

What the hell?

Blood transfusion can only be used for specific diseases. Can you just change it if you want?

Some people even believe this in modern times. It is extremely stupid to exchange blood to preserve youth.

What research institute is this?Black?

"Do you believe this kind of thing?"

He heard his wife cursing in her heart. #%￥……&……￥%……&*……*&%……&

Well, I even scolded him.

At this time, Li Qingran suddenly remembered something, "Song Yan, there was a woman holding Da Ya's book just now..."

"When you came in just now, our people had already gone to deal with it. It was okay. Da Ya was fine. She was just knocked unconscious."

Li Qingran breathed a sigh of relief.