However, the one who was even more unfeminine was still behind. Gu Qiancheng asked the Feng family's younger brother to hand over the water, and then poured cup after cup into Feng Sijin's mouth through the bamboo tube.
Since Feng Sijin was brought back, he was only awake that day, and has been unconscious since then, relying entirely on medicine to survive.
"Just use it together." This is the old man's thing, and it is for Sijin that the old man is willing to take it out.
"Qiancheng?" Madam Feng noticed Gu Qiancheng's hesitation and stepped forward to ask.
"Sijin, mother doesn't want to, but only in this way can you survive." Mrs. Feng held Feng Sijin's hand and burst into tears.
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Soon the Feng family boy brought a bamboo pipe, which was made of two bamboo pipes of different sizes put together. It looked like a funnel, which was perfect for filling water.
Gu Qiancheng decided that when she had the ability, she would find a good piece of iron and find someone to make a set of scalpels of various types according to this pattern. Of course, the tools needed for forensic medicine were also indispensable.
"Sijin, Sijin, you're awake." Mrs. Feng and the younger brother of the Feng family rushed to Feng Sijin's bedside. Even Master Feng was a step too late.
"Dad, is there no other way?" The younger brother of the Feng family couldn't help but burst into tears.
She didn't have good iron, couldn't make steel, let alone the thin knife she wanted, so she had no choice but to find Master Feng.
But even so, he refused to give up and insisted on speaking out his thoughts...
After drinking the water, Feng Sijin's complexion was obviously much better than before, at least his lips were no longer dry and cracked.
Mr. Feng said the last two words very seriously.
Gu Qiancheng could obviously give his son water, so why did he let his son suffer
Gu Qiancheng didn't have high requirements for scissors. What she cared about was the knife. Gu Qiancheng took it and looked at it, his eyes lit up: There is nothing more suitable than this.
Mrs. Feng and the younger brother of the Feng family were stunned and couldn't believe that Gu Qiancheng was so rough to her son (his eldest brother)...
Mr. Feng sighed and held back his sadness: "It's better for Sijin to survive than anything else."
Gu Qiancheng asked Master Feng to prepare a clean and empty house, prepare a lot of hot water, bandages, and...
The old man is right, Sijin's life is more important than anything else, so it doesn't matter if he is disabled, it's not like the Feng family can't afford it.
Is this still a woman
"No, I, I refuse..." On the hospital bed, Feng Sijin, who was confused with fever, woke up at this time and struggled to get up: "No, I won't answer..."
While the younger brother of the Feng family was holding the bamboo pipe, Gu Qiancheng was not idle either and prepared a few more cups of sugar water and salt water.
After Gu Qiancheng explained the knives and scissors she wanted one by one, she waited for Master Feng to give her the most suitable one. She believed that with the Feng family's background, the inventory would be sufficient.
Sweet and salty, he didn't care about the feelings of the drinker. He finished four glasses of water and gave Feng Sijin another glass of normal warm water...
Others... due to limited resources, can only be used reluctantly.
This time, Mr. Feng went to get it himself, without borrowing from others at all...
Of course, what I got along with the knife was the old man's decision: "Miss Gu, I have already made up my mind. Please amputate Sijin..."
"Madam, I want to feed the eldest young master water, but the eldest young master is in such a condition that he can't swallow it at all. I have two ways. One is to ask the madam to find someone to help him cross the water with his mouth, and the other is to give me a bottle of water. With a bamboo or wooden pipe that is thick at one end and thin at the other, I will fill it with water for Mr. Feng."
"Be good." Feng Sijin smiled weakly, which made the Feng family's younger brother's eyes turn redder: "Brother..."
How could his eldest brother, such an excellent eldest brother, become disabled
At this time, Mr. Feng also got the thin knife that Gu Qiancheng asked for, and the clean scissors that had been boiled in boiling water.
Master Feng didn't speak, he just shook his head at his wife...
She had to pour this water into Feng Sijin, at least not to make Feng Sijin die of dehydration, let alone to make him lose the strength to survive the following treatment.
The lesser of two evils, with only 30% hope of survival, the rational choice is amputation.
"You..." Mrs. Feng was about to say that you will get married in the future, and you can feed her, but she was interrupted by Master Feng: "Go find a clean bamboo pipe."
In addition, Gu Qiancheng also had to take out the medicines she had brought. These things would be put to use soon, but she still lacked a knife, a sharp lancet.
"A man, what do you look like when you cry?" Mr. Feng scolded, but his eyes were red: "Sijin, this is your grandfather's decision. I believe my grandfather, he did this for your own good."
Gu Qiancheng made it very clear that she would never use her mouth to cross water. She could do the latter herself.
It is very easy to feed water. It is often shown on TV. The method of crossing water with lips is feasible, but who can do it
"Miss Gu, are you agreeable?" Master Feng asked despite seeing the light in Gu Qiancheng's eyes.
"Mom, no... amputation. No." Feng Sijin's eyes were red and sunken, and he was extremely haggard. The pain in the wound and the discomfort in his body made him almost unable to hold on.
However, she was interrupted before she finished speaking.
He won't accept amputation!
"Sijin, you finally woke up." Mrs. Feng had been holding back her tears all night. At this time, she could no longer control her tears and kept falling.
"It's a good fit." Gu Qiancheng rubbed it with his hand to make sure that the bamboo tube was smooth and flat and would not hurt Feng Sijin. Gu Qiancheng stepped forward and pinched Feng Sijin's mouth open, regardless of whether Feng Sijin was difficult or not. It was uncomfortable, and he stuffed it directly into his mouth...
The waste of watering must be huge.
"It's best to scald it with boiling water." Gu Qiancheng added. The younger brother of the Feng family had no choice but to run errands again, leaving Mrs. Feng looking at Master Feng with a puzzled expression.
It's no worse than the feeling of a scalpel.
The younger brother of the Feng family also held Feng Sijin's hand tightly: "Brother, don't worry, from now on... I will be obedient, study hard, and I will do well." Take your share of the responsibility together.
Feng Sijin doesn't mind it being dirty, but she does. It's disgusting to have saliva mixed in it and feed it to others, isn't it
At this time, Mrs. Feng was even more convinced that Gu Qiancheng was quite capable.
"It's very suitable." Gu Qiancheng praised without hesitation: "This is the most convenient tool I have seen in this period of time."
"My lord has made the decision, then I will start making preparations." Gu Qiancheng can understand the mood of Mrs. Feng and the younger brother of the Feng family. After all, no one wants their relatives to become like this, but...
Gu Qiancheng tried several times, but Feng Sijin couldn't swallow the water. At most, his lips were slightly moist. This didn't work at all...
If possible, Mr. Feng wouldn't want to make such a decision, but...
Gu Qiancheng didn't know what material the knife was made of. He only knew that the knife was black all over and had a smooth blade. The most important thing is that the blade is long and narrow, like a willow leaf, and the handle is just long, making it very comfortable to hold.
"Master, have you decided?" Mrs. Feng bit her lip, not daring to let herself cry. The eyes of the younger brother Feng were also red...
It had to be said that Gu Qiancheng's method was fast and good. Although a lot of water leaked out, most of the water still poured into Feng Sijin's stomach, and it was much more efficient than using the lips to cross the water.
Doesn't she feel sorry for her son (his eldest brother)