59 years after its opening, people are still in Nanluoguxiang.

In the backyard of Compound No. 95, the deaf old lady was trembling a little.

She was terrified too!

Who could have thought that after a nice quarrel, she would hit Widow Meng with her cane a few times, and the woman would fall down and bleed profusely!

"Where's the stretcher?"

The old man asked immediately as he came in.

"There's no stretcher, old man." Sha Zhu was also here, feeling a little at a loss.

"Idiot, don't you have a door? Take one down and put three layers of quilts in it!" the old man roared.

A group of people hurriedly took down the door, and some went to Xu Damao's house to move the quilts.

The doors of this era are very easy to remove. There are no steel nails to hold them in place. All you have to do is push the door up from inside the house, detach the protruding wooden sticks underneath, and then put the door down.

Chen Feng squatted down and looked at the situation.

"Grandpa, the situation is not good. We need to use ginseng and deer blood wine to keep him angry."

"Go back and get it!" the old man said decisively.

"Ok!"

Chen Feng ran back immediately.

Xu Damao said nothing, but knelt down respectfully in front of the old man and kowtowed three times earnestly.

He didn't like Widow Meng, but the child in Widow Meng's belly was really his.

A group of people worked together to quickly make a soft stretcher for the door panel, and carefully carried Widow Meng onto the door panel.

When he arrived at the middle courtyard, Chen Feng was riding at the gate of the courtyard, holding a wide-mouthed wine bottle in his hand, in which was soaked an unusually large ginseng with unusually many roots (the more roots, the better the quality, the larger the size, and the older the year).

Others mix water into wine, but Chen Feng mixes wine into water.

Eight parts well water, one part wine, and one part ginseng.

Just configured!

Ginseng is still the worst among the mountains of space. The soil is all removed by the space, and it takes less than thirty seconds!

He even grew a thousand-year-old ginseng, but unfortunately it didn't become a spirit.

"Three hundred year old ginseng?" The old man was stunned for a long time.

He remembered that the best quality he had was only about a hundred years old, and had only a dozen roots!

Chen Feng smiled secretly in his heart. The old man's medicinal wine was good, but he put too little well water in it at the beginning, so it might not be able to save the body.

The reason why he changed his mind was that he used the medicinal wine he prepared himself.

It’s mainly because of Xu Damao’s three loud noises!

Although this guy is not shy, it's the first time I've seen him kneel down and kowtow!

The men in Beijing, even the old hands, attach great importance to their reputation.

Xu Damao has been buying medicinal herbs everywhere these days in order to complete Chen Feng's prescription, so naturally he knows something about the quality of ginseng.

Not to mention anything else, this ginseng alone is enough to make him bankrupt!

"Da Mao, give her the drink."

Chen Feng poured a cup for Xu Damao, who quickly fed it to Widow Meng. She drank three cups in a row before stopping.

"I'll ride the bike, and you guys ride your bikes to the side and watch the door."

Along the way, several people rushed around.

On the way, they met a transportation bureau official on a three-wheeled motorcycle, who kindly led the way for them.

The group was quickly sent to the obstetrics and gynecology department of the Red Star Steel Rolling Mill Affiliated Hospital in just a few minutes.

Because of the heavy bleeding and the privacy of the location, he was sent directly to the emergency operating room.

Xu Damao sat with his back against the wall at the outer door of the operating room. He was very nervous, and his eyes were a little dull as he had too many things on his mind.

Sha Zhu, who had escorted him all the way, patted him on the shoulder.

"Da Mao, don't worry, the old man's medicinal wine is so powerful. This is a 300-year-old ginseng, it's almost a spirit!"

"What's this called?"

"Magic medicine!"

"Sister-in-law must be fine!"

"Thank you!" Xu Damao came back to his senses and said in a low voice.

"Zhu Zi, come here." The old man also followed and summoned Sha Zhu over.

Sha Zhu trotted over.

"What's going on? She was washing clothes in the yard this morning?" the old man asked in a low voice.

Sha Zhu sighed and said, "Hey, she had a quarrel with the deaf old lady because of the vegetable field. The deaf old lady was so angry that she picked up her cane to hit her, but she fell down."

Chen Feng was speechless when he heard their conversation from a distance.

what is this?

It's your own fault?

"What are you thinking about?" Chen Feng walked up to Xu Damao and asked.

"Chen Feng, can my son still be saved?" Xu Damao asked with a puzzled look.

"I don't know. It's basically impossible under normal circumstances. You must have heard that this kind of heavy bleeding can be fatal." Chen Feng whispered.

There is no way, the medical technology in this era is too backward.

Xu Damao nodded, this kind of thing is indeed very common.

He thought of something and was a little confused, so he asked, "Chen Feng, why can't other women help me give birth to a child, but Widow Meng can?"

If this hadn't happened today, he wouldn't have thought about why his other lovers didn't get pregnant.

Chen Feng thought that this guy would take a long time to realize this.

"It depends on the quality of the sperm and the vitality of the female fetus."

"If your other lovers can't get pregnant, I'm afraid there's nothing wrong with them, but it's related to your body. You should get a physical check-up when you have time."

Xu Damao's body was a little stiff and he nodded with difficulty.

His heart dropped to the bottom!

He used to doubt the old man’s medical skills, but now he has published a book!

Several different newspapers have been praising him and calling on doctors across the country to read his medical books. Do you still dare not believe in his medical skills?

Chen Feng only has half of the old man's medical skills, which is also extraordinary.

Combined with the behavior of his country mistress, he really suspected that something might be wrong with him.

What about this child?

God took pity on him and gave him this reward?

"Don't be too sad, my grandfather's medicinal wine is still very good." Chen Feng said with a smile, holding a large glass bottle.

Xu Damao looked at the ginseng in the bottle in his hand and thought of the various legends about ginseng in the past. He inexplicably felt more confident.

"Thank you!"

"Just remember to repay you in the future." Chen Feng said with a smile.

Xu Damao was stunned for a moment, then nodded seriously.

After more than ten minutes, a group of doctors came out with sweat on their foreheads, and the attending doctor walked towards Xu Damao.

"Xu Damao, your wife is a lucky person. We originally thought that we could only save her life, but unexpectedly the wound stopped bleeding automatically. We have applied medicine. Maybe the child can still survive and be born."

"But heavy bleeding will damage her vitality. You should buy her some more tonics recently."

"thanks, thanks!"

"Thank God and my ancestors for blessing us!" Xu Damao was frightened by Chen Feng's words. He was worried that he would have no descendants and would end up with no one to see him off to the grave.

Now when I heard the doctor say that my son could still be saved, I was extremely surprised.

"Um, Xu Damao, what I meant is that there is still hope for the child, but whether it will be successful or not depends on God." The female doctor thought it would be better to lay the groundwork by saying something bad first.

If the child is gone, and Xu Damao scolds her in the factory in the future, she will have a reason to explain.

Xu Damao immediately looked at Chen Feng, or to be more precise, at the bottle of wine in his hand.

Only this ginseng can save mother and child despite heavy bleeding!

"Chen Feng, I might need a few more glasses of wine."

"Okay, I'll give you one cup a day, but not too much, otherwise you won't be able to take it." Chen Feng smiled faintly, "I don't want anything else, you owe me two lives!"

"Okay!" Xu Damao nodded.