Chapter 386 - 386: I Choose You
The Hunter's Lucky Little Lady
Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
When the old man heard this voice, he became excited and strode out. âSon, youâre back? Whereâs your mother?â
Li Xiaoran and Luo Cheng exchanged looks and followed him out.
At this moment, a middle-aged man pushed a cart in with an old woman.
âFather, I didnât find that doctor. By the time I rushed over with Mother, he had already left!â the old manâs son said with a dejected expression. After the old manâs hope was extinguished again, he looked much older.
âSir, if you trust me, why donât you let me take a look at Auntie?!â Luo Cheng said.
When the old manâs son heard Luo Chengâs voice, he realized that so many people had come out of the house.
âFather, who are these people?â
The old man looked at his son but didnât answer. Instead, he looked at Luo Cheng.
âYou know medicine?â
âI know a little!â Luo Cheng replied.
The old man nodded and said sadly, âLet me send her back to the house to lie down first! Then, you can examine her. Sheâll be uncomfortable lying here!â
Luo Cheng nodded and walked straight to the old manâs son to help him push the cart up.
Seeing this, the others quickly came over to help.
Li Xiaoran ran in front and pushed open the door of the old manâs room.
Luo Cheng and Wu Qinghe pushed the cart steadily out of the room. Then, Shu Ruyue reached out and picked up the old lady.
Shu Ruyue was a martial artist, so the old ladyâs weight was no problem for her.
On the other hand, when she hugged the old lady, the light weight made Shu Ruyue feel a lump in her throat because it reminded her of her grandmother.
Her grandmother had the same lightweight when she died back then.
After the old lady was gently placed on the bed, Luo Cheng immediately took her pulse.
After a while, Luo Cheng frowned.
At this moment, everyone was looking at Luo Cheng to hear about the old ladyâs situation from him.
However, Luo Cheng didnât say a word. Then, he took the old ladyâs pulse.
After taking the pulse of both hands, Luo Cheng stood up.
âCover her with a blanket. Donât let her catch a cold. â
Li Xiaoran nodded and pulled open the thin blanket to cover the woman.
Luo Cheng looked at the old man and his son and said, âSir, letâs talk outside! If we talk here, weâll disturb her rest!â
The old man nodded and followed Luo Cheng out with his son.
After walking to the middle of the courtyard, Luo Cheng looked at the old man and his son.
âSir, her illness is indeed as you said previously. She doesnât have any injuries on her body. Her injuries are here!â As he spoke, Luo Cheng pointed at his head. âHer head was hit, right? Thatâs why a crack appeared in her brain and some blood flowed out. This blood has been suppressing the meridians in her brain, so she has been unconscious. If we want to wake her up, we have to use golden needles to probe her acupoints and draw out the little blood clot inside to let her return to normal!â
Hearing Luo Chengâs words, the old man, who originally didnât have much hope, suddenly felt anticipation.
âDoes that mean she can be saved?â
âFather, donât listen to his nonsense. The blood in her brain canât be drawn out so recklessly. If heâs not careful, he will probably hurt my motherâs brain and make her become a fool!â The old manâs son glared at Luo Cheng, as if Luo Cheng was a murderer who had harmed his mother.
After Li Xiaoran covered the old lady with a blanket and walked out, she sensed the strong emotions coming from the old manâs son.
This emotion made Li Xiaoran stop in her tracks and the way she looked at the son changed.
Luo Cheng didnât deny the manâs words. Instead, he looked at the old man. n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
âThatâs right. Extracting blood clots might hurt oneâs brain, so ordinary doctors donât dare to take the risk, but I have the ability to do it. As for whether I do it or not, it depends on whether youâre willing to or not!â
When the old man heard Luo Chengâs words, he fell into a dilemma. For a moment, he was conflicted and he didnât know what to do.
âFather, you canât believe this person! Look at my mother. Sheâs already in this state. How can you let her continue to suffer?!â The old manâs son quickly dissuaded.
âDo you feel sorry for your motherâs suffering, or are you afraid that my husbandâs medical skills will really cure her and affect you negatively?â Li Xiaoran walked over and stared at the old manâs son as she questioned, âIn her current situation, whatâs the difference between living and being dead? But things might be different if we take a gamble. The worst outcome is that she becomes stupid, but thereâs also a high chance that sheâll get better and wake up! Why does it seem that as a son, instead of wanting your mother to get better, youâre more willing to let her stay unconscious?
As soon as Li Xiaoran finished speaking, the son lost his temper.
âWho exactly are you guys? Not only did you guys appear at my house, but you guys are actually trying to sow discord between us?! Thatâs my mother. I natuarally hope she gets better!â
Seeing that the other party was hopping mad, Li Xiaoran sneered.
âWhy? Are you feeling guilty? Is that why you used your loud voice to cover up your uneasiness?â
When the other party heard Li Xiaoranâs words, he was furious and reached out to hit her.
Luo Cheng was beside Li Xiaoran, so how could he tolerate someone bullying his wife? He reached out and grabbed the other partyâs hand. With a hard push, the old manâs son took a few steps back.
âIf you dare to hurt my wife, Iâll teach you a lesson!â
With that, Luo Cheng looked at the old man.
âMaster, letâs go back and rest. Think about it carefully! If youâve made up your mind, come to me again! Weâll stay here for another day. If you donât need me to treat her, weâll leave tomorrow.â
With that, Luo Cheng pulled Li Xiaoran towards their guest room.
Wu Qinghe walked forward and looked at the old manâs son.
âFor some things, just because no one knows doesnât mean they havenât been done. The heavens are watching. Sooner or later, retribution will come!â Shu Ruyue also walked over and glanced at him disdainfully.
âIf this was my mother, I would have risked my life to find someone to save her.. Even if there was only a chance of survival, it was better than her lying there like a living dead!â