National Hand Medicine

Chapter 176 Hematemesis, Terminal Illness

Song Guoran's painful appearance moved Su Zhide a little.

But the original scenes suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, and the hand he had raised was lowered again.

"Actually...Xiao Wu, I didn't blame you. On the battlefield, where is there no blood? Ever since we entered the army, we were ready to give our lives. And those brothers who died, I believe, also No one will hate you." Su Zhide said softly, and his tone was much softer.

Song Guoran's body shook suddenly, he raised his head to look at Su Zhide, his face was full of tears——

"No, Brother Su, it was all my fault at the beginning. If I hadn't been self-willed, everyone would have survived!" Song Guoran shouted out of control, his eyes already a little confused.

"Little Five!" Su Zhide suddenly shouted, he squatted down, and looked at Song Guoran, "Neither those brothers who died, nor me, have blamed you, I...I just can't face you."

Every time Su Zhide saw Song Guoran, he would think of those dead brothers, their blood-stained faces, and their dim eyes.

Although there was still some anger towards Song Guoran at the beginning, as time passed, this anger has dissipated.

However, Song Guoran was always a hurdle in Su Zhide's heart, and what Su Zhide couldn't get over was not only Song Guoran, but also himself.

Song Guoran's eyes were a little clearer, he opened his mouth and muttered, but he didn't know what he was talking about.

Suddenly, he frowned, with a look of pain on his face.

He clutched his stomach, bent down in pain, a little bit of sweat oozed from his forehead, opened his mouth and screamed silently, as if he was about to suffocate.

Su Zhide immediately noticed something was wrong with him, and asked, "Xiao Wu, what's wrong with you?"

Song Guoran's mind went blank, and he collapsed clutching his stomach, unable to respond to Su Zhide at all.

Only then did Mr. Song realize it, and quickly stood up, commanding his guards: "Hurry up! He's sick!"

This old general who had a cup of tea on the battlefield back then panicked rarely.

This is his youngest and most beloved son. He never thought that there would be a day when a white-haired man would send a black-haired man to him.

The two guards rushed up to float Song Guoran.

Su Zhide was also a little panicked: "What's wrong with Xiao Wu?"

"Ah—" Song Guoran let out a suppressed cry of pain.

He was panting heavily, as if he was about to suffocate.

Suddenly, his whole body trembled, and he spit out a mouthful of blood!
"Little Five!" Su Zhide's eyes widened.

"Guoran!" Mr. Song also panicked.

After Song Guoran vomited blood, there was no blood on his face immediately, and he looked like a gossamer, and the whole person fell into a semi-comatose state.

The two guards were helping Song Guoran, and they kept the most basic calmness and asked: "Chief! Are you going to send him to the hospital?"

"Wait!" Su He's voice suddenly came from behind.

When she heard the voice here, she ran over in a hurry.

"That's right! Xiaohe!" Su Zhide's eyes lit up, he quickly grabbed Su He's hand and brought it in front of Song Guoran, "Xiaohe, take a quick look, what's wrong with Xiao Wu?"

Mr. Song frowned: "This is..." Su Zhide quickly explained: "My daughter is a doctor! Chinese medicine! Very good at medicine!"

Mr. Song thought about it. This place is far away from the hospital, and it may take a while to get to the hospital. Let this little girl try it.

In fact, when he saw the solemn expression on Su He's face, he subconsciously chose to believe it.

"You two, let go." Su He said with a serious face.

Maybe it was because Su He's face was too shocking, the two guards let go of their hands immediately, it was completely conditioned reflex!

Song Guoran suddenly collapsed and collapsed, while Su He stretched out his hand quickly to catch him.

Old Master Song and Su Zhide, who saw this scene in their eyes, exclaimed, and subconsciously wanted to rush forward to help, but a scene that was beyond their expectations appeared. The situation they expected that Su He was powerless to pull Song Guoran did not appear. On the contrary, Su He He actually hugged Song Guoran, a big man, directly!

Seeing her relaxed appearance, it is obvious that this is not too difficult for her!
Mr. Song, Su Zhide and the two guards looked at Su He's thin arms and figure, and they didn't know what to say——

Is this... really a girl?
Without saying a word, Su He walked upstairs with Song Guoran in her arms, and put Song Guoran directly into the guest room. Of course, she did not forget to ask her father to bring her medicine box over on the way. When she arrived at the guest room, Su Zhide just delivered the medicine box come over.

Seeing this medicine box, Mr. Song calmed down a little after he gave up his inexplicable trust in Su He.

Su He asked Song Guoran to lie on his back, but Song Guoran's body was still writhing in pain, unable to settle down at all, which also greatly affected the treatment.

Su He directly took out a three-inch long silver needle, pinched it with his index finger and thumb, and gently inserted it into one of Song Guoran's acupuncture points.

Song Guoran, who was half-conscious and half-awake from the pain, suddenly paused, and then he relaxed, and fell asleep immediately, but his breathing was still a little uneven, and his forehead was covered with sweat.

Seeing Song Guoran who finally calmed down, Su He was also slightly relieved.

She didn't care about the people standing behind her, and pulled out a box from the medicine chest.

This box is made of jade, although it is not a particularly expensive jade, but such a large piece is not cheap, but it is made into a box, it is really a waste of money.

When Su He opened the jade box, there were more than a dozen ginseng slices inside. These ginseng slices were all pure hundred-year-old wild ginseng, and they were not ordinary hundred-year-old wild ginseng. They were at least 500 years old!
A 325-year-old wild ginseng once sold for tens of millions of dollars, which is enough to show the preciousness of Suhe's [-]-year-old wild ginseng.

Even though this ginseng piece was very precious, and it was a treasure that she had snatched from her master Lin Xuanqing, Su He still did not hesitate, took out a piece of ginseng piece, and stuffed it into the mouth of Song Guoran who was in a coma.

During this process, her finger brushed lightly over the ginseng slice, and a breath of life immediately entered inside, immediately activating every cell in the ginseng slice, and the ginseng slice changed almost at a speed visible to the naked eye. Come alive.

However, because of the angle, Su He deliberately blocked it with his fingers, so the people behind Su He didn't see this change, they only knew that Su He stuffed something like a slice of ginger into Song Guoran's mouth.

(End of this chapter)