Me! The dark horse of the Siheyuan, my wife Chen Xueru

He decided to save Jia Dongxu, but there was a problem now. Jia Dongxu himself no longer had the desire to live. In this situation, no matter how skilled Yang Muzi's medical skills were, he could not save him.

Therefore, if we want to save Jia Dongxu, we have to find a way to make him have the will to survive.

Got it!

Yang Muzi raised his eyebrows and said, "I heard that Shazhu and Qin Huairu have been getting close recently~"

"What did you say?" Sure enough, this sentence irritated Jia Dongxu's nerves.

Sparks of anger flashed in his dim eyes.

Yang Muzi continued, "I also heard it from others. Wasn't your wife replaced in the factory? There was a man named Guo Da Piezi who always took advantage of her and touched her.

Qin Huairu told Sha Zhu about this. Sha Zhu was a very righteous man and gave Guo Da Piaozi a severe lesson. From then on, Guo Da Piaozi never dared to bully your wife again. "

"Also, in terms of life, Shazhu also takes good care of your family. Now he is in charge of stirring the spoons in the cafeteria, and he always gives extra food to your wife.

These past two days, Shazhu has often brought lunch boxes home and prepared some leftovers for Banggeng and Xiaodang to eat.”

"besides……"

"Stop talking, shut up!" Jia Dongxu's eyes turned red.

"Dongxu, what do you mean? Shazhu has taken good care of your family. Why are you angry?"

"Yang Muzi, you have bad intentions."

"Dongxu, you are already like this, your family will definitely have a hard time in the future. I have a way to make your family live a good life."

"any solution?"

"Let He Yuzhu come to your house to help you."

"I told you to shut up, Yang Muzi, fuck your ancestors." Jia Dongxu was furious.

Even if he died, he would never agree to let He Yuzhu come to his house to help.

The so-called gang-up was a common phenomenon in the old society. For example, a man in a family suddenly became paralyzed or bedridden.

The woman is looking for a strong and kind man to help take care of the home.

Of course, women need care too.

"Dongxu, don't be angry. Shazhu is quite reliable. You are in this situation now, so what's wrong with finding someone to help you?"

"You..." Jia Dongxu couldn't catch his breath and fainted again.

Yang Muzi smiled. He estimated that Jia Dongxu's will to survive was absolutely full at this moment.

After observing Jia Dongxu's injuries, Yang Muzi walked out the door. "How is it?" "Can he be saved?" Jia Zhang and Qin Huairu came forward anxiously.

Yang Muzi nodded: "Dongxu's condition is very serious. He can be saved, but I'm not 100% sure. Let's put it this way, it's a 50-50 chance of life or death."

"Okay, okay, then hurry up and save the people." Jia Zhang said anxiously. "Are you sure you want me to save people?" Yang Muzi asked.

"Yes!"

They both nodded at the same time.

Jia Dongxu has been sentenced to death by the hospital. Since Yang Muzi said there is hope, they will definitely not miss this opportunity.

"I can save people, but before that, I want to do something. Also, I need two things."

"whats the matter?"

"What do you need to prepare?" Yang Muzi: "No rush, just do it one by one.

Jia Zhang, go find the three gentlemen first and ask them to be witnesses. Before I save people, I need to sign an agreement with you."

"What agreement?"

"Whether Jia Dongxu is dead or alive, it has nothing to do with me." "You, there's no need for that."

Jia Zhang's eyes flashed, and she seriously suspected that Yang Muzi wanted to take this opportunity to harm her son.

"If you don't sign, I won't save people. You can do whatever you want." "Sign, we'll sign. Huairu, go and find the three uncles." "Hey~~~" After a while.

The three uncles came, and under their witness, Yang Muzi and the Jia family signed the agreement. To be on the safe side, Yang Muzi asked the three uncles to sign their names as well.

The Jia family is not easy to get along with. If Jia Dongxu dies, it will not be worth it for the Jia family to settle accounts with him.

With an agreement, we are not afraid of the Jia family causing trouble. Uncle Yi frowned: "Muzi, can you save Dongxu?"

Yang Muzi nodded: "I've said it before, life and death are fifty-fifty, I'm not absolutely sure."

Uncle Er: "How can we trust you?"

Yang Muzi: "The agreement has been signed, you don't believe it? It's simple, I won't save the people."

Uncle Er is a man who doesn't think before he speaks. "Wait!"

Jia Zhang was anxious: "Second Master, please stop making trouble. Muzi, don't listen to him, I want you to treat him."

Yang Muzi: "No, Uncle Er doubts my character. He must apologize to me, otherwise I will not treat him."

"Boy, you're full. I'm Uncle Er. Why should I apologize to you?" Uncle Er was unhappy.

Uncle No. 1's face turned black and he scolded, "Uncle No. 2, apologize immediately." "I won't apologize!" Uncle No. 2 was not convinced.

Uncle San smiled and said, "Uncle Er, as the saying goes, disaster comes from the mouth. If you don't apologize, Yang Muzi won't treat Dongxu, and Dongxu dies, the responsibility will be on you."

"I……"

Uncle Er is numb.

Although he is stupid, he is afraid of getting into trouble.

"Forget it, I was wrong, I take it back." "You call this an apology?"

"I'm sorry, Master Er, I was wrong." "Not sincere."

"You...Muzi, all the mistakes are your uncle's fault. I beg you, please forgive me." Uncle Er was about to cry.

"That's more like it!"

Yang Muzi looked at Jia Zhangshi: "Dongxu's inflammation is too serious and requires a large amount of penicillin."

"this….…"

Jia Zhang's scalp tingled. Even though she couldn't bear to spend the money on penicillin, she let Jia Dongxu be discharged early.

Now penicillin is needed again. Jia Zhang is afraid of penicillin because it is too expensive.

Qin Huairu's face was also very ugly. She gritted her teeth and asked, "How much penicillin do you need?"

Yang Muzi: “Three hundred yuan.” “This…”

Jia Zhang and Qin Huairu were both numb. Jia Dongxu's pension and medical expenses came, a total of 500 yuan.

There have been a lot of things going on at home recently, and the expenses are not small. I spent about one hundred and four hundred yuan.

Yang Muzi asked for three hundred yuan for penicillin, which would drain their entire family's savings.

This money is meant for the children to go to school. If it is used by Dongxu, what will happen to the children in the future?

Is it worth spending three hundred dollars to save a disabled person and then having to serve him after he is revived?

What if, after spending three hundred dollars, the person dies? That would be even more tragic.

As a mother, Jia Zhang still felt sorry for her son. She gritted her teeth and said, "I have three hundred yuan. Treat him!"

"Mom, we can't get penicillin even if we have money." Qin Huairu suddenly spoke.

Yes! The three uncles frowned at the same time.

The third uncle said with a sad face: "Penicillin is only available in regular hospitals. It is impossible to get it privately. It is useless even if you have money."

Yang Muzi: "I can get penicillin, just give me the money." That's right.

Yang Muzi had previously stockpiled countless supplies, including essential anti-inflammatory drugs such as penicillin, and of course he had also prepared enough of them.

However, in order to treat Jia Dongxu, Yang Muzi still needs to prescribe some Chinese medicine to help.

Acupuncture is also used to stop bleeding.

Penicillin alone cannot cure Jia Dongxu's disease. "You..."

The three uncles and others looked at Yang Muzi in shock, and couldn't help but admire him secretly in their hearts.

Penicillin is something that is more strictly controlled by the state than food. No one will give you penicillin to treat minor illnesses.

Only people with serious illnesses can be treated with penicillin, and Yang Muzi was able to get it.

This shows how great his energy is.

This man is even more powerful than I thought. Qin Huairu lowered her head, and suddenly she felt inferior.

She almost married Yang Muzi, but let me ask you, with her conditions, is she worthy of him?

Perhaps, only a man like Chen Xueru is worthy of him.

“I have a friend who works in a hospital and I can get penicillin through him.

Jia Zhang, Jia Dongxu's injury can't be delayed any longer, go get me some money, I'll get some penicillin right away."

"Okay, wait!" Jia Zhang came into the house and quickly took out three hundred yuan.

This time I felt very refreshed, but also very sad.

After taking the money, Yang Muzi glanced at Uncle San and said, "Uncle San, I also need a wood saw, the kind used by carpenters, something that should be used frequently and should be sharper."

Uncle San wondered: "What do you need a wood saw for?"

Yang Muzi: "Don't worry about it. You will know when the time comes, whose wood saw is the fastest? Uncle San, go and find them."

"I'm going to the coffin shop. The wood saws there are the fastest." After saying that, Uncle San left.

Coffin shop?

Qin Huairu and Jia Zhangshi looked unhappy. It was so unlucky to go to such a place to borrow things.

"I'm going to go out for a while and will be back soon. I'll treat Dongxu right away."

Yang Muzi also left.

An hour later, Yang Muzi returned and took out a large bag of penicillin to show everyone.

Uncle San also came back, bringing with him a very sharp wood saw borrowed from the coffin shop.

"Huai Ru, Dong Xu's mother."

Yang Muzi waved his hand and asked Jia Zhangshi and Qin Huairu to come over. Then he said, "Dongxu's injury requires bone scraping treatment?" "What is bone scraping treatment?"

Yang Muzi explained: "Bone scraping treatment means cutting off all the dead flesh at the wound site, and the excess bone must also be sawed off."

"What!!!"

"How could this happen???" Jia Zhang and Qin Huairu broke up.

From what Yang Muzi meant, he wanted to perform a second amputation on Jia Dongxu. Now they finally understood what Yang Muzi wanted the wood saw for.

—When Jia Zhangshi and Qin Huairu thought of the scene where Yang Muzi was sawing off Jia Dongxu's legs with a big wooden saw, they wanted to die.

Revenge. This is definitely revenge.

Yang Muzi went back home again and brought back a bunch of bottles and jars, and also a sharp dagger in his hand.

Uncle San and the others were all stunned.

Aren't you a Chinese medicine practitioner? Do Chinese medicine practitioners know surgery? Also, how can you perform surgery with a dagger?

"Wait outside. No one is allowed to come in without my order."

After saying that, Yang Muzi entered Jia Dongxu's home.

Jia Dongxu had already woken up, staring at the beams with lifeless eyes.

Seeing Yang Muzi coming towards him with a dagger in one hand and a saw in the other, he was immediately scared.

"Yang Muzi, what are you doing? What are you doing?" "Help, help!" "Mom, Huairu, save me."

Yang Muzi stepped forward, held Jia Dongxu down, and quickly gave him a few injections.

Jia Dongxu seemed to be frozen in place, unable to move a finger. "Yang Muzi, go, go!" Jia Dongxu's eyes were filled with fear.

Yang Muzi smiled and said, "Dongxu, it was your mother and your wife who asked me to save you.

Don't get excited, I need your cooperation, calm down, I'm saving your life."