Chapter 1131
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With his angry roar, the horse he was sitting on instantly felt the pain. Like an arrow leaving the bow, it quickly galloped in the direction of Xiao Mountain.
Niu Jianhu was his only son, his only precious son. He was already 46 years old this year, and because of years of war and some other factors, he was only pregnant with Niu Jianhu at the age of 37. Niu Jinda was so excited that he didn't close his eyes for three days and three nights. He told everyone he met that he had a son, he had a son. Thinking of the excitement at that time, Niu Jinda couldn't help but cry. It was as if the scenes of the past had just happened yesterday.
"Impossible. My son was born smart. How could such a disaster happen to him? I've been honest all my life. I've never done anything heartless. Impossible, impossible! "
"Why? Why is it my son Jianhu? Why not someone else?"
Niu Jinda roared again and again as he ran madly to the military camp. At this time, the news that Niu Jianhu had broken his leg was quietly spreading in Chang 'an City.
After Cheng Chumo and the others finished today's dance training and all the other training, they hurriedly stayed at the academy during the meal break.
Only then did they learn of this matter. After learning of this matter, they were stunned for a long time.
Then they rushed to the military camp without delay. It was hard for them to imagine how Niu Jianhu had survived. They originally thought that someone in the military had an accident and even made fun of that person for being a coward and needing Fengzi to deal with this kind of thing. However, this person was their brother, so they couldn't sit still anymore.
When they arrived at the military camp, except for the commander-in-chief, even Yuchi Gong could only squat outside the camp and smoke. The people around him didn't even dare to breathe. Li Chengqian took the lead and jumped off the horse. He hurried to Yuchi Gong and asked, "Uncle Yuchi, Jianhu … Did something really happen to him?"
Yuchi Gong's bloodshot eyes looked at Li Chengqian, and only then did he let out a snort as a response.
"You've got a definite answer." Li Chengqian and the others couldn't stay calm in an instant. "Really, it's all true. How, how is this possible?" It was true. Wasn't this kid still alive and kicking a while ago? Didn't we sneak down the mountain and go to Swallow Descent Restaurant together? Why is it suddenly gone?
Oh my God, what is going on here?
He really couldn't imagine it. He hurriedly pulled the deputy general next to Yuchi Gong to the side and asked, "Let me ask you, what is going on?"
The deputy general naturally knew Li Chengqian. After he explained everything in detail, Li Chengqian couldn't help but be speechless. He didn't know what to say.
He could only sigh heavily.
After weighing the pros and cons, Li Chengqian gritted his teeth and decided to go in and take a look.
Yuchi Gong had wanted to stop him, but he sighed and ignored him.
Cheng Chumo and the others hurriedly followed Li Chengqian into the tent.
In the tent, Zhang Feng and Sun Simiao were observing Niu Jianhu's injured right leg and discussing something in low voices.
Hearing someone enter, Zhang Feng subconsciously turned around. When he saw Li Chengqian, he waved at him and said, "You've come at the right time. Little Tiger needs blood urgently. I need a few things. Go find them for me immediately. I want to give Little Tiger a blood transfusion."
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A blood transfusion?
Li Chengqian and the others were unfamiliar with this term.
They all knew what it was.
At this moment, there was a commotion outside the door. Zhang Feng seemed to be afraid of disturbing Niu Jianhu.
When he went out, he saw Yu Baolin kneeling in front of the tent with red eyes, carrying three people in uniform. When he saw Zhang Feng, Yuchi Baolin looked at Zhang Feng and said, "I, I just eavesdropped on your conversation. I heard that you want to give Little Tiger a blood transfusion? Do you think these three people are enough? If not, we still have a lot more. How many do you want? "
When he saw Zhang Feng hesitate, Yuchi Baolin gritted his teeth and said, "If it really doesn't work, we can use my blood. Little Tiger saved my life before anyway. I'll just treat it as paying him back with my life. Zhang Feng couldn't help but admire Yuchi Baolin. He couldn't help but give Yuchi Baolin a thumbs-up.
What a good man! This was a true brother!
When Zhang Feng heard this, he gave a rough explanation of blood transfusions, blood types, and so on.
Then, he saw a large hand slap the back of Yuchi Baolin's neck. "Lao Tzu isn't dead yet. When will it be your turn?" “
Yuchi Gong pushed Yuchi Baolin aside and stood in front of Zhang Feng. His eyes were red as he asked, "Feng Zi, does it have to be our own blood or human blood?"
Yuchi Gong's killing intent seemed to be brewing. He seemed to be very emotional. Zhang Feng was a little speechless. He sighed and said, "Yes, Old Yu. As long as it's human blood and the blood type is suitable, it won't be a problem. The key is matching the blood type …"
Before Zhang Feng could finish, Yuchi Gong roared angrily. In an instant, a dozen Turks who had been tied up with ropes were brought forward. Yuchi Gong reprimanded them. "Look at these guys. Can't they do it?" Zhang Feng was a little speechless. He quickly said, "I'm not sure either. We'll have to do a blood test first."
"Then do a blood test! How do we do it? Do we kill them first? "
"…"
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