Huo Shenzhi had been behind the screen since Yun Si started preparing for Wan Zheng's surgery.
Yun Si and the others were too focused, so they never noticed.
"Master Jiu!" Yun Si quickly got up from the ground, took off her clothes, threw them in the corner, and told Lu He, "Just burn them."
"Okay?" The soldier pushed Huo Shenshang forward and glanced at Wan Zheng's legs, which were now bloody.
Just as Yun Si was about to speak, Wan Zheng suppressed his excitement and said in a rough voice: "Jiuye, this little brother is really a god. If only he had appeared earlier, the brothers in our military camp would not be the same." As for the situation where he has lost his hands and feet, he can only go home and settle down."
After saying that, he sighed with regret.
Yun Si smiled and said: "It's not completely cured now. It will only be considered as if Wan Fujiang no longer has a fever in the future."
Huo Shenzhi nodded and gestured to the plasma bag: "What is that?"
Yun Si: "Blood, because during the treatment process, the injured may lose too much blood, so we have to give Vice General Wan a blood transfusion."
Lu He originally wanted to stop Yun Si and tell her not to say anything.
Who knows, it's a step too late.
"What's wrong?" Yun Si looked at Lu He with a twisted face, and then looked at Wan Zheng.
Wan Zheng was looking at her with an incredulous look.
"You gave me a blood transfusion?" Wan Zheng swallowed hard, "Whose blood is that? My father's or my mother's?"
Yun Si was still a little confused, "I prepared other people's blood a long time ago. It's blood that suits your blood type. Besides, your parents' blood types may not be suitable for you."
Wan Zheng bit his lower lip and punched the bed board with his fist: "You, you, you...how can you lose someone else's money to me at will? Then am I still my father's son? What's flowing on me, isn't it someone else's? blood?"
Yun Si: "..."
"Master Jiu..." Yun Si walked to his side cautiously, reached out and grabbed the backrest of the wheelchair behind Huo Shen.
People in these ancient times had too strong a concept of bloodline.
"Am I still my father's son?" Wan Zheng looked at Lu He with tearful eyes. Seeing that Lu He didn't speak, he looked at Huo Shenzhi again, "Jiuye... this... what should I do? Inside my body, There’s someone else’s blood!”
"Yeah." Huo Shenzhi responded.
Yun Si thought Master Jiu was going to say something, but unexpectedly she responded directly.
Suddenly, Wan Zheng, a rough old man, felt even more uncomfortable.
Who can bear to wake up and suddenly become someone else's son?
"You go out first." Huo Shenzhi ordered Yun Si.
Yun Si really didn't know how to tell an ancient person about this bloodline.
"Blood is blood. At most, there is only a difference in blood type. How can there be any distinction between high and low, status symbols?" Yun Si muttered, packed the medicine box, turned around and left.
The sky outside is already dark.
There are tents everywhere in the camp.
The light from the torch shone on Yun Si's little face, making her look filled with warmth.
As soon as she came out, she was surrounded by a group of smiling young soldiers.
"Hey, I heard that you reconnected Vice General Wan's broken legs. Is that true?"
"It's true. I testify. I saw with my own eyes that Lieutenant General Wan's toes could move!"
"Miracle doctor! You are so young and your medical skills are so powerful. Can you heal our Master Jiu's legs so that he can go into battle to kill the enemy again!"...
Yun Si smiled brightly and was surrounded by people, and went directly to the dining area of the camp.
When the other soldiers saw Yun Si, they all gathered around her and sat next to her. One by one, they dug out pork jerky, beef jerky, snacks and dried fruits to entertain her.
"What kind of dried fruit does a grown man eat? Come on, let's drink and talk while drinking!"
The old man who was cooking the big pot of rice held a jar of wine and stuffed it directly into the arms of Yun Si who was sitting on the floor around the fire.
"Miracle doctor, come on, drink!"
