Chapter 369 - Chapter 369: Chapter 363 He Would Die from a Stab!
The Chief Minister s Ferocious Wife
Chapter 369: Chapter 363 He Would Die from a Stab!
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Zhao Chuchu had had enough of this morbid âshow.â She said, âWere not done yet, letâs continue with the blood testing.â
Everyone looked toward Zhao Chuchu. Regardless of whether they had something to hide, none of them dared to try.
What if their blood couldnât merge with their child or parents, they would have no way of explaining themselves.
Zhao Chuchu realized that none of the people dared to do the test, so she used her own blood and then made Zhao Baogen choose people to test their blood with hers.
Zhao Baogen chose a few more people at random.
They tried again. It turned out, the blood of two other women could merge with Zhao Chuchuâs blood, and the rest didnât work.
The two women had nothing to do with the Zhao clan, they both came from another village, and their ancestors werenât related to any of the families from Lengshui Village either.
Everyone was perplexed.
Whatâs going on here?
They asked Zhao Chuchu, âChuchu, why is it that the blood from non-relatives could merge?
âYeah yeah, I heard that only blood from direct relatives can be mixed together. Thatâs why people said that you could test whether someone is related to you by trying to mix your blood.â
âBased on what we just saw, does that mean that the blood of many people could mix together? Wouldnât that completely mess things up?â
Zhao Chuchu looked around, then repeated the blood type theory she mentioned.
The people of Lengshui Village finally understood the theory or at least part of it.
âSo, to help Zhao Changrong replenish his blood, we need to use blood that
can mix with his?â
âYup, in theory. But there are also other things that we need to test. Itâs a little bit more complicated than this. Donât try this at home. Otherwise, you could kill someone. Also, we canât use the blood from direct relatives, like his parents.â
âBecause their blood is too similar, it could cause other complications. If these complications arise, the chance of death is very high, which would definitely cause the patient to die since heâs already in a fragile state. On top of this, I donât have any methods to cure these complications.â
Most people didnât really understand what she was saying, so Zhao Chuchu had to explain it in the most straightforward language possible.
But Zhao Baogen still wanted to use his own blood to prevent Zhao Changrong from having other peoples blood and becoming someone elseâs son.
Zhao Chuchu took a deep breath to calm herself down, then said, âIâve explained this so many times, and youâre still telling me that? Okay, fine, but Iâve already warned you if Zhao Changrong dies, you better not regret your decision. Even if divine beings descended to Earth, they wouldnât be able to save him!â
Zhao Baogen didnât dare to insist anymore.
Old Mrs. Chen said, âChuchu said our blood is like a river, the water inside constantly flowing and changing itself out. Changrong is your son. Nobody can change that. Are you really going to watch him die like that? Just so you can regret it in the future?
âIf Iâm not wrong, Chuchu said she wasnât going to save anyone from the Zhao clan, but she still decided to save Changrong because he is a kid. But if you want Changrong to die, Iâm afraid you wonât have another opportunity to make up to this child!â
Madam Ma begged Zhao Chuchu. âPlease donât listen to them. I will take responsibility for whatever happens. All I want is for Changrong to be alive. Zhao Baogen doesnât deserve to be Changrongâs father. I would rather they scold and shame me for being an undignified, immoral woman than let my son die like that!â
Zhao Chuchu looked toward Old Man Zhao and asked, âWhat about you?
Old Man Zhao didnât dare look at Zhao Chuchu, nor did he dare to ask Madam Yang.
Zhao Chuchuâs actions just now proved that whatever they thought were facts
in the past were completely false.
After all, deep inside, Old Man Zhao wasnât willing to believe that he had been cheated on either.
âChuchu is right. She is the doctor. No one knows better than her how to save Changrong. Changrong is Baogenâs son, and that will never change. Just do as she says.â
Old Man Zhao turned around and left after saying that.
He was afraid that he would become the laughingstock of Lengshui Village if he stayed there.
Madam Yang held a grudge against Old Man Zhao for accusing her in front of everyone earlier. She was still mad about the incident. She ran after Old Man Zhao.
Zhao Baogtian and Madam Liu felt a little guilty, so they wanted to leave as well.
But Zhao Baogen suddenly said, âBrother, donât go. Stay here and watch how severe Changrongâs injuries are! You pushed Changrong and made him fall. I saw it with my own eyes!â
Cold sweat started forming on Zhao Baotianâs forehead.
Madam Liu gulped and said, âUmm, hey, Baotian didnât do it on purpose, right? And Zhao Chuchu had already saved him, didnât she? Why make a big fuss out of such a small thing?â
âSmall thing? This is a small thing to you? My son almost died!â Zhao Baogen yelled, âIâm telling you, this isnât the end. You better pray that nothing happens to Changrong. Otherwise, Iâll make all of you die together with him!â
âBrother, what nonsense are you talking about? I didnât do it on purpose? If
Changrong didnât bite me, I wouldnât have pushed him! Brother, you have to be reasonable here!â
âThereâs nothing to be reasonable about here. Itâs all your fault. I only believe what I saw.â
âBaogen, while your leg was broken, we were the ones who did all of the work inside and outside of the house. How can you say those things?
Zhao Chuchu i s face remained expressionless as she started to test who had a suitable blood type for the blood transfusion.
If she didnât have healing powers, Zhao Changrong would have died a long time
ago because of this delay.
Madam Ma didnât care about the quarrel between Zhao Baogen and Zhao
Baotian.
She was utterly exhausted from the incident that almost made her lose Zhao Changrong.
If Zhao Changrong died, she wouldnât be able to live on her own!
Regardless of what Zhao Chuchu wanted her to do, even if it were to make her exchange her life for Zhao Changrongâs, she would be willing.
âIf you want to quarrel, go home and quarrel, donât stay here and disturb
Chuchu, i â Xie Heng said coldly, âBesides, whatâs the point of the war of words?
Why not just grab a knife and fight it out? Youâre not kids anymore!â
The moment he said that, Zhao Baogen and Zhao Baotian went silent.
Xie Heng glanced at them and said, âYou need me to get knives for you?
Madam Liu said awkwardly, âDa Lang, haha, the brothers were just having a bit of verbal conflict. Thereâs no need to bring out the knives, isnât it? Haha, that was a good joke.â
âI wasnât joking,â Xie Heng said seriously. âThereâs nothing that canât be solved with a stab of a knife. If there is, then just give it a couple more stabs.â Madam Liu didnât dare to talk anymore.
She was afraid that Xie Heng would really bring out two knives for them.
Zhao Baogen was still enraged at the moment. If he got hold of a knife, there was a good chance that her husband wouldnât be alive by the end of the day.
Finally, there was peace in the courtyard.
Zhao Chuchu instructed people to carry Zhao Changrong into the room.
Old Mrs. Chen hurriedly tidied up her grandsonâs room, so there was space to put down Zhao Changrong.
Chen Dashanâs blood type happened to be compatible with Zhao Changrong.
Chao Chuchu told Chen Dashan that she needed to draw some blood from him. Chen Dashen agreed to her request without even thinking.
It wouldnât cost his life. If he could save the kid, it would surely result in good karma.
âEveryone else, wait outside. Uncle Dashan, Madam Ma, Zhao Baogen, the three of you come inside,â Zhao Chuchu said.
Madam Ma ran into the room first, and Zhao Baogen limped behind hr.
Zhao Chuchu didnât draw the blood in front of Chen Dashan in front of Madam Ma and Zhao Baogen. She did it in another room.
She used the medical box as her disguise and took out the tools needed for drawing blood from Chen Dashan and the substances needed for preparing the blood.
Blood that had just been drawn from the donor cannot be immediately injected into the patientâs body. Zhao Chuchu needed to prepare it first.
In her previous life, medical technology from the apocalypse era could simplify many complicated medical procedures. Blood preparation was one of them.