[King Kong Reincarnation] 3

Chapter Three: A Rare Transfusion Reaction

Old Chen ran a short distance from the door and caught up with the old Party Secretary, but the old Party Secretary snapped at him: "Old Chen,

who told you to come! You're a doctor, why aren't you at home taking care of your father? What are you doing out here! What if something happens

to ?!" Old Chen, keeping up with the others, said, "Some of the medical equipment

might be heavy, and you're all elderly people and women. I was worried about the effort of carrying it, so I rushed over."

The old Party Secretary said, "Even if you're strong enough..." "How much can you carry? There are about a hundred or eighty of us.

Although 're mostly elderly or women, we're all used to climbing mountains, and we can carry back anything, no matter how heavy. Even

Dean Ma and the others aren't used to mountain paths, we can carry them back. Listen to my orders, hurry back and take care of your father!"

Old Chen looked at the large group, indeed a hundred or eighty people. Some carried baskets, some carried shoulder poles

, and some had ropes slung over their shoulders. Everyone was hurrying along with a solemn expression. People

passing urged him to hurry back. At that moment, he thought of the Ganoderma lucidum and the two baskets of medicinal herbs, which his father had risked his

life for. He had to bring them all back. So he went alone, turning a corner from the east of the village and climbing the north ridge.

The distance to and from the north mountain was much shorter than to the east mountain, but going to the north mountain required climbing cliffs, while going to

the east mountain was mostly steep slopes without cliffs. When Chen Laoda returned home, the old Party Secretary's team was nowhere

to be seen; they were at least five li away, as they could be seen from the ridge behind the Chen family's courtyard within

that distance. Chen Laoda carried two baskets full of herbs on his back, along with his hunting rifle tucked into one of them. A

rope and the pheasant were tied around his waist, and he held a large, purplish-red Ganoderma lucidum weighing about half a jin in his hand.

He hurriedly walked into the courtyard, untied the straps of the baskets from his shoulder, carried them into the side room, and, holding the Ganoderma lucidum in one hand and

the pheasant in the other, tiptoed into his parents' room. When he saw his parents lying

motionless side by side on the kang (heated brick bed), he was suddenly stunned!

Had his father already died, and his mother followed him in suicide? He rushed to the edge of the kang (a heated brick bed) without thinking, crying out,

"Dad—Mom—what's wrong with you—" His mother, Zhang Caifeng, suddenly sat up, and his father, Chen Zhile,

also exclaimed, "The eldest son is back!" Then he tilted his head and spat out two mouthfuls of blood. Zhang Caifeng quickly

wiped her husband's face, patting his chest as she said, "Let me sleep for a while, and I really

did fall asleep . If something had happened to you during this time, I would have been in deep trouble. Your wound hurts so much, have you really

been sleeping all this time?"

Chen Zhile said, "If it weren't for the eldest son crying, I probably wouldn't have woken up. I have to thank you, wife!

If you hadn't come up with this idea, how could I have slept so soundly? Look at the blood I vomited, you can tell I

've been sleeping the whole time."

The eldest son walked closer to the edge of the kang (a heated brick bed), stopped crying, and said, "You two scared me half to death, lying there

motionless , I thought something had happened to you..." His mother, Zhang Caifeng, chimed in, "What could have happened!

You've given us quite a fright." Then she looked out the window and asked, "Why is it just you who

came back ? Where are the old Party Secretary and Dean Ma?" The eldest son then

told his parents how the old Party Secretary had asked him to come home to take care of his father, and the process of going to Beishan.

When Chen Zhile learned that his son had brought back the Ganoderma lucidum, a satisfied smile appeared on his face. He said,

"Quick! Bring it here, let me see it. My son understands his father's thoughts best. Otherwise, I wouldn't be able to die in peace if I didn't see this

Ganoderma lucidum ."

Zhang Caifeng said, "Even in your condition, you're still thinking about a Ganoderma lucidum. If it weren't for it, you wouldn't

have suffered this calamity! I hate this Ganoderma lucidum from the bottom of my heart."

Chen Zhile said, "My dear wife, you can't hate this Ganoderma lucidum. It can cure diseases and save lives, and it won't harm

me. If you must hate someone, hate those two poisonous snakes. It's my fault for being too careless; perhaps this is fate."

The eldest son brought the Ganoderma lucidum to his father and said, "After I climbed up the cliff, I looked carefully

and found a snake hole. I blocked the entrance and then used a branch to entice the snake near the Ganoderma lucidum." "I killed

five more small snakes, then I urinated into the hole above. No more snakes appeared, so I picked the Ganoderma lucidum.

I estimate this Ganoderma lucidum is very old; its medicinal effects are definitely greater than ordinary Ganoderma lucidum. It'll

be ."

Chen Zhile looked at the Ganoderma lucidum, smelled it, and said, "This Ganoderma lucidum is probably older than me

. It's a rare treasure; don't waste it on me. If my internal organs continue to

bleed like this, plus the snake venom, I probably won't last more than a few days. When Dean Ma and the others arrive, I probably won't be able to

operate. It seems the internal organs are just bleeding, not ruptured too badly; otherwise, I would be dead already.

But if there's bleeding from multiple places ..." " That's the hardest to treat. Generally, only conservative treatment is possible; surgery is simply not an option.

Perhaps detoxification and blood replenishment can prolong your life a few days, it's just a matter of a few days sooner or later..."

Zhang Caifeng's tears flowed again. She sobbed, "Honey, don't

think the worst. Since Dean Ma and the others said they'd do everything they

can to save you, they must have a way. Try to think of happy things! We'll do anything to make you happy."

Old Chen also cried, "Dad, you've always been an optimist, always looking on the bright side.

Now should look even brighter. Once you're healed, I'll marry Cuihua immediately and give you a grandson as soon as possible, so

you can enjoy family life and earn money to support us." "Don't worry about things at home, I can handle it all myself."

Chen Zhile forced a smile, his face heavy. "I hope I can get through this. I like what you say, eldest son,

and I believe you can do it. But you need to think carefully about what I told you on the mountain. I wasn't

joking, I was completely serious. You and your sister are a good match, and so is your mother. If I don't make it through this

, you can't let her suffer! This family is all in your hands now. You must make everyone

happy. I believe you understand what I mean, and you have to promise me."

Chen the eldest knew his father was talking about his sister's surrogacy, but he

was confused by his father's words about not letting his mother suffer. Although he and his sister didn't want to do that, his father was already like this, and he couldn't hurt

him . So he reluctantly agreed, "Dad, don't worry, I promise you. You don't need to do anything now."

"Don't worry, just focus on recovering. I'll take care of everything at home."

Just then, a cry of "Dad!" came from outside the door. Chen Laoda knew immediately that it was his sister and

turned to go out to greet her.

Chen Laoda's sister, Chen Chunlan, was three years older than him and was their father's darling before she got married.

Hearing that her father had fallen off a cliff, she rushed over by bicycle. Although it was only about 20 li (about 10 kilometers) away,

it required crossing the Nanshan Mountain, half of which was only accessible by pushing a bicycle, so it took her more than an hour to

get there.

Chen Laoda took his sister's bicycle and said, "Sister, don't always cry in front of Dad. If we all cry,

he won't feel good either. Try to comfort him; it's not good for his recovery." As he spoke, he looked towards the door and

asked, "Why didn't your husband come?"

Chen Chunlan said with tears in her eyes, "He went to the county town. I had his mother call him, but she

can't get here before dark. It's dangerous to walk on the mountain roads at night, so she'll get up early tomorrow to rush here. His mother might come tomorrow too."

Chen Laoda put down his bicycle and went into the house with his sister.

Chen Chunlan tried hard to control her tears following her brother's advice, but seeing the blackened

snake bite , she couldn't help but sob, "Dad, does it hurt?"

Her father smiled at his daughter's distress and said, "Seeing Lanzi makes me feel better. Don't cry. You

've always been a crybaby; you have to learn to be strong. Dad is most afraid of you crying; your pretty face will look ugly when you cry."

Hearing her father's words, Chen Chunlan cried even harder, "Dad, I won't cry, sob sob... I won't cry.

As long as Dad is alright, I'll always be beautiful."

Chen Zhile said, "Silly child, you say you won't cry, but your eyes are full of tears. Don't cry, be strong. The happiness Dad

can't give you, your brother Chunguo can. He will make you happy." Then he said to his son:

"Eldest brother, can you do it? Promise me again in front of your sister."

Chen the eldest was indeed in a difficult position regarding his sister, but he couldn't let his father

be sad . He readily agreed, saying, "Dad, don't worry! I promise you, I'll definitely take care of my sister's matter."

Chen Zhile wanted to say something more, but then came the sound of hurried footsteps outside the door, followed by the old Party Secretary's

shout : "Zhile, you're saved this time! Dean Ma and the others have practically brought the whole hospital!"

Chen the eldest said to his sister, "Come on, let's go greet them." Chen Chunlan wiped away her tears and

followed her brother out of the house.

The medical staff brought by the old Party Secretary and Dean Ma had already entered the courtyard. After introductions, Chen the eldest learned that

the hospital had sent its best doctors and nurses from internal medicine, surgery, orthopedics, hematology, laboratory, and operating room,

as well as lab technicians and anesthesiologists—a total of thirteen people. The medical equipment was also quite complete, even a simple X-ray machine and a B-ultrasound

machine.

When Chen Laoda applied to become a village doctor, he had attended the hospital's pre-exam training, which is why he knew Director Ma. After

a brief exchange of pleasantries, the old Party Secretary suggested that the hospital staff rest first. He would organize a

meal of local mountain specialties, and then proceed with Chen Zhile's treatment. Director Ma thanked the old Party Secretary for his kindness, but to

save time, he decided to first administer a blood transfusion and detoxification, along with necessary examinations and tests. A treatment plan would be developed based on

the test . Subsequently, the medical staff began their intensive preparations.

The only regret was that when Director Ma and his team set off, the hospital's plasma reserves were nearly depleted. The remaining

amount was reserved for hospitalized patients urgently needing surgery, and the plasma extracted from the county blood bank lacked type "O" blood, which

Chen Zhile, living in a remote area, happened to have. In an emergency, the old Party Secretary mobilized the villagers present to donate blood. Although

everyone volunteered, after testing, only a dozen or so people, including Chen Laoda and his sister Chen Chunlan, had

a matching blood type. Naturally, Chen Laoda insisted on having his blood donated first! After the nurse drew 300cc of blood, she prepared to remove the needle,

but Chen Laoda felt it wasn't enough and insisted on having it drawn again. Dean Ma told him to let him recover for a while and draw again

when , and Chen Laoda reluctantly allowed the nurse to remove the needle.

Because Chen Zhile had fractures in both arms and legs, to facilitate fracture setting, the nurse inserted

both needles into his scalp. Detoxifying drugs, anti-inflammatory drugs, and hemostatic drugs were alternately administered through one needle, while

the other needle was dedicated to blood transfusion.

Chen Laoda's blood slowly flowed into his father's body, but after only a small amount, his father's face

turned bluish, and his body began to tremble. The attending nurse noticed this and, because the other needle had initially been filled with

saline solution without any medication, determined it was a transfusion reaction. She immediately turned off the blood transfusion needle and

called Dean Ma. Dean Ma decisively replaced the blood with Chen Chunlan's blood, and Chen Zhile's abnormal condition gradually

subsided.

Dean Ma joked, "Brother Zhile, this is the first time I've encountered an abnormal

reaction between a father and son during a blood transfusion. The blood types tested just now were exactly the same for both of you. How could there be a reaction? It's truly

unbelievable!"

Although Chen Zhile knew that his son's genetic makeup was very special, he never imagined that his son's blood couldn't

mix with his own. Therefore, he was even more certain that his son was the "reincarnation of Vajra," but he couldn't tell Dean Ma the

truth . He said somewhat awkwardly, "That's strange. He's definitely my biological son!

I even had his genetics tested when he was little! And once he fell and cut his leg,

bleeding quite a bit. When he was stitched up at the commune clinic, I even gave him a blood transfusion to prevent it from affecting his growth and development.

How come my blood works fine when he's transfused, but his blood doesn't mix with mine? Logically,

they should mix! Luckily, I know he's definitely my biological son, otherwise I might

have suspected your brother's wife."

Dean Ma smiled and said, "It is strange, but the world is full of wonders. There are too many mechanisms of blood, and I'm

afraid humans haven't fully understood them yet. Maybe snake venom might also have an effect. If I didn't have to treat your injury today,

I would really like to try it myself. I'm also blood type O, so I'd like to see if his blood can mix with mine. You

don't need to overthink it. I'll do an X-ray and ultrasound for you in a bit, and then we'll discuss the treatment plan. As for

the fractures in your limbs, they'll heal in a few months after some rest."

He didn't mean anything by it, but the listener took it to heart. When Chen heard that his blood transfusion to his father had caused unusual symptoms, he made a connection.

He finally believed his father's words about his special genetic makeup in Beishan, and guessed

there must be other secrets at birth. Therefore, he didn't approach his father to ask; no secret could be revealed in front of

everyone !

Chen Laoda was at the blood donation site in the west room, thanking each and every villager, both men and women, who had donated blood

. Suddenly, an idea struck him: since his blood couldn't be used for his father, he could donate it to the villagers who had donated,

to test if his blood would react with others. He consulted Dean Ma, whose opinion coincided with

Chen Laoda's They didn't have any preservation equipment, and if they didn't use it, it would have to be transfused back to Chen Laoda, so Dean Ma strongly

agreed.

After some discussion, they finally chose a young woman who was still breastfeeding, named Song Zimei. She

was two years older than Chen Laoda, had married last year, and had a four-month-old baby; her husband had gone to work in another city. Chen

Laoda called her sister-in-law. She was talkative, cheerful, and kind-hearted. The child was being looked after by his grandmother. Not only did she travel over ten miles to pick up

Dean Ma and his team, but she also donated blood while breastfeeding her baby.

After the nurse transfused Chen Laoda's blood into Song Zimei, she anxiously observed him.

No After the needle was removed, she observed him for a while longer, and everything was normal. Dean Ma

was even more puzzled when he heard this. It was possible for his blood to mix with other people's blood, but not with his own father's; he couldn't understand

why.

Seeing that his blood was completely normal when transfused into others, Chen Laoda's doubts deepened. No wonder his father said that

he and his sister wouldn't have any blood relation when they had children. He just couldn't understand why he

had this gene. He asked Song Zimei, "Sister-in-law, how are you feeling now? My blood

reacted to my father's blood transfusion; I hope it doesn't affect you."

Song Zimei said, "I feel even more energetic than before the blood draw. Look, my clothes are soaked! Your blood

can even stimulate lactation; I've never had so much milk before. I need to hurry back and feed my baby well. I'll come back to help

later ." With that, she smiled at Chen Laoda and left. From then on, she and the eldest son formed

an inseparable bond .

At this time, the old Party Secretary asked several women to stay and help with cooking, while the others went back to arrange their household affairs, to be called upon again if needed. Feeling there was nothing to help with, the people inside and outside the house left the Chen family's courtyard

with heavy hearts . In the eyes of the entire village, the Chen father and son were living saints who had saved them from their suffering, and everyone hoped that Chen Zhile could pull through this ordeal. 　　Through X-rays and ultrasound examinations, along with the assessment of experienced doctors, Chen Zhile's internal injuries were preliminarily clear . Besides the heart, kidneys, and gallbladder, there was bleeding in the liver, spleen, lungs, stomach, and intestines, as well as blood accumulation in the abdominal cavity. However , there were no large lacerations, so surgery was unnecessary, and the bleeding was too extensive to perform surgery; only conservative treatment was possible. Furthermore, blood tests showed that the snake venom had spread. All the test results matched Chen Zhile 's own assessment. 　　However, Chen Zhile was fast asleep at this time and unaware of the test results. At the start of the examination, Director Ma instructed the nurses to administer a sedative, partly to alleviate his pain and partly to conceal the severity of his injuries from the examination. 　　Based on the findings, Director Ma and the doctors felt the chances of recovery were slim. The internal bleeding could worsen , and the snake venom could take effect at any time, both potentially fatal. Director Ma consulted the old village secretary, informed him of the situation, and together they went to the brigade headquarters to call the county head. Upon returning, he spoke with Zhang Caifeng, Chen Chunlan, and Chen Laoda and his mother, instructing them to prepare for the worst while continuing treatment and making funeral arrangements. He also asked them not to tell Chen Zhile, nor to show excessive grief, but to speak cheerfully and encourage his spirit, assuring him that if he could hold on until noon the next day, there was still a chance of recovery. 　　Chen Laoda understood Director Ma's intentions; if his father could truly survive for twenty-four hours, the bleeding might stop, and the snake venom might be neutralized. He explained this to his mother and sister in detail, and they understood what to do. 　　Seeing that it was getting late, Zhang Caifeng figured her four school-aged children should be back by now. She asked her eldest daughter to find a neighbor with an empty house so the children could stay with her for the night, preventing them from seeing their father so badly injured and causing her distress, which would upset her husband. The old village secretary had already arranged accommodations for the medical staff. 　　Dean Ma decided he would take a male nurse on night duty and stay in the west room with Chen Laoda. Zhang Caifeng insisted on staying by her husband's side. 　　At that time, Chen Laoda's eldest sister, Chunhua, was 17 and had just been admitted to the welfare high school her brother wanted to attend; his youngest sister, Chunmei, was 13 and in sixth grade; his eldest brother, Chunjun, was 9 and in second grade; and his youngest brother, Chunming, was only 5 and in preschool. 　　All four sisters attended schools in the township government area, and the welfare high school didn't have dormitories. The second sister, to take care of her younger sister and two brothers, ran home to school every day from dawn till dusk. However, with the four siblings traveling together for over ten miles of mountain road, their parents weren't too worried. 　　After stopping her younger siblings outside the village, Chen Chunlan led them directly to a room she had borrowed from the west end of the village. 　　Her two younger brothers, still quite young, had questions, but their older sister brushed them off . Her two younger sisters, however, didn't believe her. From the tear stains on her face and her grave expression, they knew something serious must have happened at home. Unable to dissuade her, Chen Chunlan had to secretly tell them the truth behind their backs. After dinner, she settled her brothers down to sleep before taking her two sisters home. However, they arrived just as medical staff were setting their father's bones, so they could only watch through the window. With their mother's permission, they sent their younger sister, Chunmei, back to be with their brothers, while their older sister, Chunhua, stayed behind. 　　During dinner, Chen Zhile coughed repeatedly, then vomited several mouthfuls of blood. The sedative worn off, and the blood accumulating in his stomach and lungs surged upwards, waking him up. He had slept soundly for a while earlier and was no longer sleepy. Zhang Caifeng wiped away the blood her husband had vomited. Following Dean Ma's instructions, she had her son take the blood-stained tissue to the doctor. Then she brought him some pheasant soup and fed him spoonful by spoonful , even giving him a piece of chicken, but he quickly vomited it up again. 　　From her husband's vomiting and inability to eat, Zhang Caifeng sensed something was wrong; his condition wasn't improving, but worsening. However, she remembered Dean Ma and her son's instructions and forced back her grief.

She said to her husband, "We've done all the tests. The internal injury isn't as serious as you think. You don't need surgery.

The bleeding will probably decrease tomorrow, so don't worry. In a little while, after Dr. Ma and the others finish their meal, they'll set

your bones. The IV and blood transfusions might last until midnight. Dr. Ma will be on duty at night, and I'll stay by your side the whole time."

After saying that, she continued to feed her husband chicken soup.

After swallowing a few mouthfuls of chicken soup, Chen Zhile smiled and said, "I know that as long as I can hold on until tomorrow,

my internal injuries will gradually lessen, and the dangerous period for the snake venom to take effect will be over. With you by my side, I will persevere.

Don't worry so much." In reality, Chen Zhile already felt his internal injuries worsening and understood that surgery was

n't necessary because there were too many bleeding points. He also noticed that the blood he vomited earlier had darkened,

indicating that the snake venom had spread. He knew he wouldn't make it to tomorrow. However, to reassure his wife, he couldn't

show it.

After finishing their meal, Dean Ma and the doctors and nurses began setting Chen Zhile's bones. It was all under local anesthesia, but

a sedative was added to the IV fluids. Although Chen Zhile wasn't asleep, he was in a dazed state.

The fracture sites on his limbs were... Under the light, it took more than two hours to fully integrate the wound and apply a plaster cast for fixation.

During this time, Chen Zhile vomited blood several more times, and the color became increasingly dark.

The first round of blood transfusions and IV drips was finally completed close to midnight. Seeing that Chen Zhile was fast asleep, Dean Ma went to rest in the west room with the nurses

.

Initially, Chen's eldest son, his older sister, and younger sister insisted on staying by their father's side so their mother could rest. However,

Zhang Caifeng couldn't bear to leave her husband and insisted that her three children rest, explaining that there were many things to

do the next day and they shouldn't let staying up late cause delays. Chen's eldest son, his older sister, and younger sister had no choice but to obey their mother's arrangement.

Chen Chunlan took her younger sister to the side room, while Chen's eldest son went to rest in the west room.

Zhang Caifeng looked at the sleeping... Her husband's tears finally flowed, but she dared not utter a sound

, weeping silently within. She couldn't live without him; her physical needs depended on his diverse and pleasurable pleasures.

She worried that he would age rapidly after his departure, and even more so, she feared the lifelong torment of unfulfilled desires. She recalled

the joy, comfort, and passion he had given her… the more she thought, the more endless her sorrow became.

As for her husband's suggestion of incest with their son, she felt uneasy. Even the deepest bond between a mother and son

couldn't be broken by physical intimacy, especially given her son's upright and strong character. She feared

he might look down on her, or that it might cause him trouble… She dared not think further; she couldn't lose her husband and

then … "Go to hell, son!"

A sudden fit of coughing interrupted Zhang Caifeng's thoughts. Her husband had vomited several more mouthfuls of blood. This time,

Zhang Caifeng also noticed the change in the color of the blood; she knew her husband's condition was rapidly deteriorating. After cleaning it up,

she didn't immediately take it to Dean Ma. She didn't want to bother her benefactor who had been working so hard for her husband, and she knew that

even if she did, there was no cure. She gently rubbed her husband's chest and asked, "Did

the pain wake you up again? Should I give you another painkiller?"

Chen Zhile appeared very calm and smiled, saying, "No need. I probably slept for too long, and the blood accumulated, so I had to vomit it all out. Maybe it was even snake venom. Do you see how much better

I feel now ?"

"Don't forget your promise, that you'd make me

happy when no one's around at night."

Zhang Caifeng hurriedly said, "How could I forget? To be honest, I'm more than happy! You know

I always feel itchy down there in front of you. As long as it doesn't affect your wound healing, I'll do whatever you ask

. But you already ejaculated this afternoon, and your body is injured like this, so please don't make things worse! That would

be my fault."

Chen Zhile continued with a smile, "You know the test results. My kidneys aren't injured, and my sexual nervous system

has been proven to be completely normal. Making love won't cause any harm; on the contrary, it can reduce my pain.

Why not? As the old saying goes, 'Better to die under the flowers than to die a ghost in style.' Besides, I'm only

injured , not a ghost yet. You don't need to worry." "

Zhang Caifeng said with some worry, 'Just to be on the safe side, should we tell Dean Ma? If there's no

problem, we can continue.'

Chen Zhile smiled and said, 'You're really confused by grief. How can you

tell others about something like this! I think even if Dean Ma knew, he wouldn't object! Would I joke with my own life?

Besides, Dean Ma and the others have worked so hard for me; how could we bother them for something like this? Just

hurry up and get to it, so no one sees and it won't be embarrassing.'

Actually, Chen Zhile had already seen that the blood he vomited was clearly the color of snake venom, and he sensed that his

time was coming. So he wanted to leave happily, which was the last manifestation of his optimistic nature. He would rather

die amidst flowers, and be a romantic ghost, living happily and dying happily—this had become his only desire now.

Zhang Caifeng also guessed her husband's inner thoughts. This was probably the last time she would satisfy her husband, and also

the last time she would make love with him. She felt that letting her husband leave happily was a wife's duty." She locked

the door, stripped herself naked, and got onto the kang (a heated brick bed). She would squat or stand so her husband could see

her body clearly. Then, she squatted over his genitals and rubbed her vulva against his penis. To her surprise, it quickly became

erect . So, she inserted his penis into her vagina and began rhythmic piston-like movements...

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