The Chief Minister's Ferocious Wife

Chapter 369: Chapter 363 He Would Die from a Stab!

Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

Zhao Chuchu had had enough of this morbid “show.” She said, “Were not done yet, let’s continue with the blood testing.”

Everyone looked toward Zhao Chuchu. Regardless of whether they had something to hide, none of them dared to try.

What if their blood couldn’t merge with their child or parents, they would have no way of explaining themselves.

Zhao Chuchu realized that none of the people dared to do the test, so she used her own blood and then made Zhao Baogen choose people to test their blood with hers.

Zhao Baogen chose a few more people at random.

They tried again. It turned out, the blood of two other women could merge with Zhao Chuchu’s blood, and the rest didn’t work.

The two women had nothing to do with the Zhao clan, they both came from another village, and their ancestors weren’t related to any of the families from Lengshui Village either.

Everyone was perplexed.

What’s going on here?

They asked Zhao Chuchu, “Chuchu, why is it that the blood from non-relatives could merge?

“Yeah yeah, I heard that only blood from direct relatives can be mixed together. That’s why people said that you could test whether someone is related to you by trying to mix your blood.”

“Based on what we just saw, does that mean that the blood of many people could mix together? Wouldn’t that completely mess things up?”

Zhao Chuchu looked around, then repeated the blood type theory she mentioned.

The people of Lengshui Village finally understood the theory or at least part of it.

“So, to help Zhao Changrong replenish his blood, we need to use blood that

can mix with his?”

“Yup, in theory. But there are also other things that we need to test. It’s a little bit more complicated than this. Don’t try this at home. Otherwise, you could kill someone. Also, we can’t use the blood from direct relatives, like his parents.”

“Because their blood is too similar, it could cause other complications. If these complications arise, the chance of death is very high, which would definitely cause the patient to die since he’s already in a fragile state. On top of this, I don’t have any methods to cure these complications.”

Most people didn’t really understand what she was saying, so Zhao Chuchu had to explain it in the most straightforward language possible.

But Zhao Baogen still wanted to use his own blood to prevent Zhao Changrong from having other peoples blood and becoming someone else’s son.

Zhao Chuchu took a deep breath to calm herself down, then said, “I’ve explained this so many times, and you’re still telling me that? Okay, fine, but I’ve already warned you if Zhao Changrong dies, you better not regret your decision. Even if divine beings descended to Earth, they wouldn’t be able to save him!”

Zhao Baogen didn’t dare to insist anymore.

Old Mrs. Chen said, “Chuchu said our blood is like a river, the water inside constantly flowing and changing itself out. Changrong is your son. Nobody can change that. Are you really going to watch him die like that? Just so you can regret it in the future?

“If I’m not wrong, Chuchu said she wasn’t going to save anyone from the Zhao clan, but she still decided to save Changrong because he is a kid. But if you want Changrong to die, I’m afraid you won’t have another opportunity to make up to this child!”

Madam Ma begged Zhao Chuchu. “Please don’t listen to them. I will take responsibility for whatever happens. All I want is for Changrong to be alive. Zhao Baogen doesn’t deserve to be Changrong’s father. I would rather they scold and shame me for being an undignified, immoral woman than let my son die like that!”

Zhao Chuchu looked toward Old Man Zhao and asked, “What about you?

Old Man Zhao didn’t dare look at Zhao Chuchu, nor did he dare to ask Madam Yang.

Zhao Chuchu’s actions just now proved that whatever they thought were facts

in the past were completely false.

After all, deep inside, Old Man Zhao wasn’t willing to believe that he had been cheated on either.

“Chuchu is right. She is the doctor. No one knows better than her how to save Changrong. Changrong is Baogen’s son, and that will never change. Just do as she says.”

Old Man Zhao turned around and left after saying that.

He was afraid that he would become the laughingstock of Lengshui Village if he stayed there.

Madam Yang held a grudge against Old Man Zhao for accusing her in front of everyone earlier. She was still mad about the incident. She ran after Old Man Zhao.

Zhao Baogtian and Madam Liu felt a little guilty, so they wanted to leave as well.

But Zhao Baogen suddenly said, “Brother, don’t go. Stay here and watch how severe Changrong’s injuries are! You pushed Changrong and made him fall. I saw it with my own eyes!’

Cold sweat started forming on Zhao Baotian’s forehead.

Madam Liu gulped and said, “Umm, hey, Baotian didn’t do it on purpose, right? And Zhao Chuchu had already saved him, didn’t she? Why make a big fuss out of such a small thing?”

“Small thing? This is a small thing to you? My son almost died!” Zhao Baogen yelled, “I’m telling you, this isn’t the end. You better pray that nothing happens to Changrong. Otherwise, I’ll make all of you die together with him!”

“Brother, what nonsense are you talking about? I didn’t do it on purpose? If

Changrong didn’t bite me, I wouldn’t have pushed him! Brother, you have to be reasonable here!”

“There’s nothing to be reasonable about here. It’s all your fault. I only believe what I saw.”

“Baogen, while your leg was broken, we were the ones who did all of the work inside and outside of the house. How can you say those things?

Zhao Chuchu i s face remained expressionless as she started to test who had a suitable blood type for the blood transfusion.

If she didn’t have healing powers, Zhao Changrong would have died a long time

ago because of this delay.

Madam Ma didn’t care about the quarrel between Zhao Baogen and Zhao

Baotian.

She was utterly exhausted from the incident that almost made her lose Zhao Changrong.

If Zhao Changrong died, she wouldn’t be able to live on her own!

Regardless of what Zhao Chuchu wanted her to do, even if it were to make her exchange her life for Zhao Changrong’s, she would be willing.

“If you want to quarrel, go home and quarrel, don’t stay here and disturb

Chuchu, i ‘ Xie Heng said coldly, “Besides, what’s the point of the war of words?

Why not just grab a knife and fight it out? You’re not kids anymore!”

The moment he said that, Zhao Baogen and Zhao Baotian went silent.

Xie Heng glanced at them and said, “You need me to get knives for you?

Madam Liu said awkwardly, “Da Lang, haha, the brothers were just having a bit of verbal conflict. There’s no need to bring out the knives, isn’t it? Haha, that was a good joke.”

“I wasn’t joking,” Xie Heng said seriously. “There’s nothing that can’t be solved with a stab of a knife. If there is, then just give it a couple more stabs.” Madam Liu didn’t dare to talk anymore.

She was afraid that Xie Heng would really bring out two knives for them.

Zhao Baogen was still enraged at the moment. If he got hold of a knife, there was a good chance that her husband wouldn’t be alive by the end of the day.

Finally, there was peace in the courtyard.

Zhao Chuchu instructed people to carry Zhao Changrong into the room.

Old Mrs. Chen hurriedly tidied up her grandson’s room, so there was space to put down Zhao Changrong.

Chen Dashan’s blood type happened to be compatible with Zhao Changrong.

Chao Chuchu told Chen Dashan that she needed to draw some blood from him. Chen Dashen agreed to her request without even thinking.

It wouldn’t cost his life. If he could save the kid, it would surely result in good karma.

“Everyone else, wait outside. Uncle Dashan, Madam Ma, Zhao Baogen, the three of you come inside,” Zhao Chuchu said.

Madam Ma ran into the room first, and Zhao Baogen limped behind hr.

Zhao Chuchu didn’t draw the blood in front of Chen Dashan in front of Madam Ma and Zhao Baogen. She did it in another room.

She used the medical box as her disguise and took out the tools needed for drawing blood from Chen Dashan and the substances needed for preparing the blood.

Blood that had just been drawn from the donor cannot be immediately injected into the patient’s body. Zhao Chuchu needed to prepare it first.

In her previous life, medical technology from the apocalypse era could simplify many complicated medical procedures. Blood preparation was one of them.