NABC 058 lost 5!
058 lost 5!
"Hanxing, come and practice?"
Zhuge Tian looked at Gan Ning with a smirk on his face, stretched out his hands and gave him two middle fingers.
I was careless. Last time, I was dizzy and was not in my own courtyard when practicing with Huang Zhong.
After that, Gan Ning and his men started to target him.
I want to practice myself when I have nothing to do.
Not only him, but also the silly Xu Chu and Zhao Yun, who looked like a sunny boy, looked at him with implicit eyes.
Zhuge Tian was annoyed for a moment, and then he saw Liao Hua.
"Let's practice, Yuan Jian, come on!"
"Hey, you really think I'm a pushover, don't you?"
Liao Hua was also not convinced. He said, "When someone asked you to practice, you pretended not to see it."
Then they picked on me. Am I much worse than them?
Throwing his cotton coat onto a stool beside him, Liao Hua stood on the arena.
"Oh! Brother Tian is going to challenge Lao Liao in a one-on-one duel!"
"Place your bets. Are you betting on whether Tian Ge'er will win or Lao Liao will win?"
"One piece of corn, I bet on Tian Ge'er to win!"
"Hey, Lao Liao has been practicing a lot lately. I'm going to offer a potato and bet on Lao Liao to win!"
"Liu Laoliu, let's be clear first, how big is a potato? Last time, this bastard lost a potato to me, and he gave me a potato ball the size of a thumb!"
They were all bored, and when they saw Zhuge Tian was going to compete with Liao Hua, they surrounded him in three circles inside and three circles outside.
The woman next to her put rice water in a wooden basin and began to beat the clothes she had taken off or peel potatoes.
There were fried corn kernels in his pocket, and children would come over from time to time to ask for a few kernels, then run away happily playing and making noises.
Zhuge Tian's martial arts prowess is roughly comparable to Liao Hua's, though he relies more on various weapons and tools.
Liao Hua has made rapid progress in the past six months and can already suppress Zhuge Tian in terms of hard power.
However, Zhuge Tian has a quick mind. When describing a player, one might say that he has a high basketball IQ.
People like Zhuge Tian have very high martial arts quotient.
Old Man Huang said that he had a good foundation and his strength could be greatly improved if he practiced more.
The two fought back and forth off the court.
But in the end, Liao Hua is still stronger.
He stretched out his hand to block Zhuge Tian's punch, and then caught his fist with his backhand.
He already had the advantage in strength, and now after being locked in a fight, the two could only fight in close combat.
At this moment, the guard's voice suddenly sounded from the intercom.
"A carriage is coming towards the village."
Zhuge Tian quickly took the opportunity to pat Liao Hua's hand: "Stop messing around, it's time to get down to business!"
Liao Hua glared at him and had no choice but to let go.
"Only one carriage?" Zhuge Tian asked.
After a moment of hesitation, Zhuge Tian said, "Let them in."
There were no suicide tanks at this time, and a horse-drawn carriage was heading towards Wolong Village. Although we didn't know who it was, we just let it in.
He also didn't believe that there was anyone in this era who could defeat Gan Ning, Xu Chu, and Zhao Yun at the same time.
Soon a young man drove a somewhat tattered carriage into Wolong Village and went straight to the small square in the middle.
"Where is Mr. Jun Yi? Please, Mr. Jun Yi, save them."
The young man jumped out of the carriage and began to shout.
Seeing Zhuge Tian leading his men in the front, he guessed that he should be the one who had a say here, so he walked over and slid to his knees, which scared Zhuge Tian.
"Where is Mr. Jun Yi? Please ask him to save my mother!"
When Liao Hua led his men over, they saw an old lady lying in the carriage with an old man giving her acupuncture on her arm.
Liao Hua nodded to Zhuge Tian.
Although they didn't know who the visitor was, since they knew Dong Feng was here, he must have some connection with their Wolong Village.
"Be careful and send the man to the medical room!" After Zhuge Tian said that, Xu Chu and Gan Ning brought a stretcher and carried the man over steadily.
Dong Feng also heard the news at this time, and when he came out, he saw the old woman and the old man who were sent over.
"Brother Yuanhua!"
"Brother Jun Yi, this woman has an intestinal abscess. She should be opened up to remove the diseased part, but she is old and weak, and her qi and blood are insufficient, so I have come to you for help."
This old man is the legendary miracle doctor Hua Tuo.
He received the letter from Dong Feng and heard that there were countless medical books here, so he hurried over.
Then I met this young man who was seeking medical treatment on the way.
After diagnosis, it was found to be intestinal abscess, which is now called appendicitis.
Hua Tuo was known as a surgical genius, but he did not master the technique of blood transfusion.
Fortunately, I remembered that Dong Feng's letter mentioned that blood is divided into several types. If two people have the same blood type, they can donate it to each other.
The place was not far from Wolong Village, so they hurried over.
After listening to Hua Tuo's description of the old woman's general condition, Dong Feng scratched his head.
Zhuge Tian mentioned blood transfusion when he introduced modern first aid techniques to him, but he has been studying medical books recently and has not put it into practice.
The young man who followed him thought that this blood transfusion technique was some secret technique. Seeing Dong Feng's expression, he thought that he was unwilling, so he slid down and knelt in front of Dong Feng again.
"Mr. Jun Yi, please save my mother. I can agree to any conditions you offer."
"Hurry up and get up." Dong Feng went to help him up. "It's not that I don't want to help, but before the transfusion, we need to test the blood type, but..."
He said this and looked at Zhuge Tian.
Zhuge Tian thought for a moment and said, "Wait a few minutes."
There is a fully automatic blood type analyzer in the cash register system.
But that thing... is expensive!
Very expensive!
With the industrial level of the end times, this kind of instrument is basically made by hand, so it is understandable that it is expensive.
But the six zeros after the 5 still made Zhuge Tian's hand tremble slightly.
500 million!
That’s a full 500!
But this thing has to be bought sooner or later. After all, Gan Ning, Zhao Yun and others may be injured in the future and may need blood transfusions.
Zhuge Tian gritted his teeth and bought the instrument.
At that time, everyone in the village will have their blood type tested.
Sew it on your clothes. If you are really injured in a battle one day, knowing your blood type at the first moment may save your life from the jaws of death.
Zhuge Tian has already treated everyone in Wolong Village as his family.
If possible, he didn't want anyone to die on the battlefield.
The instrument was not very big, so he moved it out by himself.
First draw blood from the old woman, and then teach Dong Feng how to use it.
This thing must be handed over to him in the future.
Soon the old woman's blood type was tested.
"Draw mine, draw mine. I was born by my mother, and the blood...the blood type must be the same." The young man rolled up his sleeves and said anxiously.
Zhuge Tian shook his head.
"Boss, remember, the first rule for blood transfusions is that direct family members cannot receive blood directly!"
Then he rolled up his sleeves and said, "I have the same blood type as hers. You can take some from me first."