Hua Kui put down the bowl and chopsticks, touched his head and said, "I don't know exactly what the disease is. I'd better wait for him to come. I've been sick for so many years, and it's not a short time and a half."

Qin Chuan had no choice but to nod. Hua Kui was a rude man. Although he was worried about his comrades' health, there was no good way. He had to wait for the patient to come.

At 9 a.m., Huarou takes Qin Chuan and others to leave Siheyuan and rush to the airport.

After arriving at the airport, there were still ten minutes for the plane to land. Hua Quinn couldn't help but went into the airport to pick up the plane. His old comrades in arms hadn't seen each other for many years, so I couldn't miss them.

Finally, it's time for an old man with a dragon's crutch to get off the plane accompanied by a young man. He is the grandson of his old friend Zhao Sihai.

"Lao Hua, I haven't seen you for several years. You are still the same. You haven't changed much!" The old man's body is rickets. He looks much older than Hua Kui.

"Lao Zhao, why have you changed so much?" Hua Kui didn't dare to recognize his old comrades in arms. He hasn't seen each other for many years. He is very old.

"Good grandfather Hua Kui. My grandfather's condition has been getting worse in recent years, so..." it's Zhao Qian, the grandson of Zhao Sihai.

"You're Zhao Qian. I've heard Sihai tell me about you." With that, Hua Kui also looked at Hua Rou with a vague look, as if something was wrong.

Qinchuan standing in the distance, the old man in the past, this time is not good to disturb the past, simply standing in place waiting.

After a while, Zhao Sihai was introduced by Hua Kui to Qinchuan.

"Young man, you shocked the old man when you were in Erlang. The hero is a teenager!" Zhao Sihai held Qin Chuan's hand tightly, and Lao Huai said happily.

The older generation, especially those who have been on the battlefield, have different feelings for their country.

Those who have a strong sense of honor will feel sad and even desperate when their country is wronged. When their country is glorified, they will feel more happy than when they become superheroes.

Zhao Qian came to Qinchuan, shook hands and said: "brother Qinchuan, although I'm from Guangdong and Guangxi, I've heard your name for a long time. It's rare to see you today. We should get close to you."

Qin Chuan nodded with a smile, for Zhao Qian, the first impression is good, gentle, smile is very sincere“ Don't worry, I will try my best to cure the old man's illness. "

After getting on the bus and returning to Hua's home, Qin Chuan paid close attention to Zhao Sihai's treatment. At the same time, he frowned. There was a strange force in Zhao Sihai's body destroying his viscera.

"Old man, did you get poisoned when you were young?" Qin Chuan is also in the firm after, just so inquiry said.

Zhao Sihai's eyes are wide open. He suffered many injuries when he was young. The most impressive time was when he was fighting at the border. The moisture and biogas in the tropical rainforest were very serious. Maybe the poisoning in Qinchuan was at that time.

Qin Chuan nodded, and then said: "your condition needs blood exchange. The blood in your body has been infected by poisonous gas. The process is a little troublesome. You need to contact the hospital to provide you with blood type."

Hua Kui calls to match Zhao Sihai's blood type.

What Qinchuan needs to do is to expel the poisonous blood from Zhao Sihai's body, input fresh blood, and then carry out acupuncture treatment on the acupoints of the heart, so as to expel the accumulated toxin from the heart while bleeding continuously.

"Sir, the process will be a little painful. You need to endure at least one day."

Zhao Sihai nodded, waved and said, "young man, don't worry about treating me. I'm not afraid to go to the battlefield. Besides, a little pain is just a little time. Lao Hua and I will be cured after chatting."

The old man's mentality is good, and Qinchuan can treat his illness without burden.

After matching the blood type, the hospital sent the plasma to Hua's home. Qin Chuan could handle these things himself. In the past, Qin Chuan had given blood transfusion to many subordinates in the battle of BINGTUAN. He was very familiar with them.

Hanging on the blood bag, Qin Chuan opened a hole in Zhao Sihai's index finger. What makes people feel strange is that he just made a few points on Zhao Sihai's palm. The hole in Zhao Sihai's index finger kept bleeding, and there was no sign of scab.

With plasma hanging on one side and blood letting on the other, Qin Chuan started acupuncture on his chest at the same time, and the whole process went smoothly.

Qin Chuan's medical skills are superb. Every time he puts the needle, he masters it just right without any pain. Zhao Sihai even doubts whether Qin Chuan is treating himself.

But as the blood in his body was discharged, Zhao Sihai's face became pale gradually.

"Don't worry, blood transfusion needs a buffering process. It's normal for patients to turn white."

Qin Chuan is a little worried. After all, the old man is old. He is not easy to explain himself in case of a mistake. Besides, he is still an old soldier. He has great respect for such people and hopes that they can live a long life.

"Brother Qin, I believe in your strength!" Although Zhao Qian was anxious, he kept wiping his forehead with sweat.

Zhao Sihai doesn't take it seriously. He talks about the past with Mr. Hua, and mentions that her once tender mother married Zhao Qian when she was pregnant.

The old man should make a joke. Huarou is embarrassed. She knows something about the past, but now she mentions it, especially Qinchuan is still near

Seeing the clue, Zhao Qian watched the completion of acupuncture and moxibustion in Qinchuan. He came to his side secretly and whispered, "brother Qin, Huarou and I are the business of the older generation. Don't take it to heart. I already have a fiancee. I hope you and Huarou can get along well for a hundred years!"

Qin Chuan has a black line on his forehead. What's the matter? He has a wife. Zhao Qian is afraid that Qin Chuan will think too much and end up with

As time went by, the black blood released from Zhao Sihai's body also took a glass bottle and smelled bad.

Looking at the black blood in the glass bottle, Zhao Qian worried: "brother Qin, is my grandfather so sick? Black blood, all these years... "

"It's very serious. When the old man was in the tropical rain forest, he must have been poisoned. Over the years, not only his internal organs have been damaged, but also some parts of his bones have been damaged. He needs good treatment and conditioning."

Zhao Qian pleaded busily: "please brother Qin, my grandfather has been in too much pain these years. I really hope you can cure him!"

Qin Chuan nodded and said, "don't worry, I'll do my best for the old man's illness."

Chatting with each other, it was already noon unconsciously, and the poisonous blood in Zhao Sihai's body was almost the same, but the internal organs were eroded by the toxin, and it took time to recuperate. Qinchuan was prescribing a prescription, which was a kind of detoxification.

"According to my prescription, the old man's condition will get the greatest improvement." Qin Chuan looked at Zhao Sihai's index finger, and the blood that he had drained began to turn red. He touched it on his palm, and the bleeding wound stopped slowly.