The call was dialed, but the ambulance never came, and more and more people were watching. Only then did Du Fan notice the middle-aged man's face, his thick eyebrows, the deep look in his eyes, and a dark streak under his nose.

The beard, lips are thicker, and the skin is a little dark, typical of Burmese people!

Du Fan kept looking behind him anxiously, waiting for the ambulance to arrive, but five minutes passed and they still didn't come.

Seeing the old man's face getting bluer and his lips getting whiter, Du Fan became anxious. Some people in the crowd watching had already begun to curse.

Du Fan had no choice but to call the phone again, but the answer he got was that there was a traffic jam. Du Fan thought that it was the rush hour after get off work, so maybe there was a traffic jam.

Du Fan gritted his teeth, walked to Naicai and squatted down, and asked anxiously: "Brother, what kind of disease is this?"

Naichai looked up and saw a young man with a delicate face squatting in front of him. His temperament was slightly unique. Naichai said: "My dad has always had a heart disease. He just came from Myanmar yesterday. He didn't even have time to rest.

You must go out for a walk, otherwise something will happen!"

As soon as he heard Naicai's words, Du Fan knew something in his mind. He thought of a way and said: "Brother, I have studied Chinese medicine. How about I help the old man feel his pulse first? If the situation is very serious, we will send him there right away.

Hospital, if it’s relatively minor, we’re thinking of other ways! Brother, what do you think?”

Naichai did not expect that the handsome young man in front of him would take the initiative to help him. Since his family highly respected Chinese culture, Naichai thanked him and made a gesture of invitation.

Du Fan took a look and knew that life was at stake now, so he didn't say much, stretched out his left hand to feel the old man's pulse, and at the same time silently felt the condition in his heart.

Suddenly a message appeared in Du Fan's mind, "Identity, acute heart disease, situation, critical condition! Need immediate treatment!"

As soon as Du Fan saw the information in his mind, his expression changed, knowing that if he waited for the ambulance to arrive, the old man would definitely die.

Naichai, who had been nervously observing Du Fan's expression, suddenly felt a bad feeling in his heart when he saw Du Fan's expression change.

Some who didn't dare to ask questions said: "Brother, who is my father?"

Hearing Naicai's question, Du Fan let go of his hand, glanced at the old man worriedly, and said: "The situation is not optimistic and requires immediate treatment, otherwise his life will be in danger. The old man has an acute heart disease and is emotionally unstable.

Big ups and downs!”

When Naicai heard Du Fan's words, he immediately panicked, and what he said was so eloquent. He couldn't help but think that he had grasped a life-saving straw, and hurriedly asked: "Brother, is there anything you can do now?" Naicai had guessed.

In my heart, Chinese medicine is magical and can alleviate the condition!

Du Fan hesitated and said: "Yes, there is, but I can't guarantee that it will be effective!"

"This!" Naicai hesitated. Whenever his relatives are in danger, he will involuntarily act randomly. Even if you let him come, he will panic.

Finally, Nachai gritted his teeth and asked: "Brother, do it. There is still a glimmer of hope if you do it. If you don't do it, my father will be completely finished!" Nachai had already gotten the news about the traffic jam from the crowd of onlookers.

"Okay!" Du Fan answered simply, "I will do my best to save the old man's life!"

After saying that, Du Fan rolled up his sleeves and opened the old man's clothes without even having time to wash his hands. Fortunately, the weather was relatively warm now, otherwise the old man would definitely catch a cold.

"Brother, please tell everyone to be quiet!" Du Fan said to Naicai next to him when he was about to start.

Naichai nodded, stood up immediately, clasped his hands and asked the crowd to be quiet. People are kind and will quiet down in such a crisis.

After the environment calmed down and Du Fan found a way to treat the disease, he mobilized the magnetic therapy current and placed his hands on the old man's chest and began to massage slowly.

Time passed bit by bit, and Du Fan gradually calmed down and concentrated on massaging the old man. Upon discovering this situation, the person in charge of the supermarket took the initiative to calm down all employees and customers, and cooperated with Du Fan to treat the patient in front of him.

elder.

Sweat gradually appeared on Du Fan's forehead. Fang Wenyi, who was standing aside and paying close attention to Du Fan nervously, was not sure whether she should go up and wipe Du Fan with a tissue.

After much hesitation, Fang Wenyi still did not step forward. She was worried that if she disturbed Du Fan, something would go wrong.

For Du Fan, this massage was the longest and the one with the longest continuous output of physical therapy current. Sweat flowed down Du Fan's cheeks and collected on the tip of his nose. There was also a trace of sweat in his eyes.

Du Fan could only feel the burning in his eyes, but he did not dare to stop his hands. He could clearly feel that the old man's spasmodic heart was slowly returning to normal.

Seizing a gap, Du Fan sensed it again. The situation was exactly as he felt. The old man's condition had begun to ease.

Nachai, who was standing aside and waiting anxiously, kept rubbing his hands, his fat body was sweating constantly, and he watched the old man's face and Du Fan's movements without blinking.

I don't know who it was, but said in a very low voice, "The old man's face is already bloody!" Since the scene was extremely quiet, this person's words immediately reached Nachai's ears.

Sure enough, when Naicai looked at his father's face, he saw that there was indeed a trace of blood on his face, and it was no longer as pale and frightening as before.

I don't know how long it took, but the old man's breath gradually stabilized, and his face returned to its previous look, but with a tired expression.

When I opened my eyes, I saw a young man giving me a massage.

Seeing that the old man was awake, Du Fan's already red eyes showed a tired smile, and his chapped lips twitched.

For Du Fan, who was mentally exhausted, he really wouldn't be able to hold on if the old man didn't wake up.

"Old man, I'm relieved that you're awake!" Du Fan, whose physical strength had been exhausted for a long time, could no longer hold on. After saying this, Du Fan closed his eyes and fainted!

The crowd, who had been accompanying the crowd all along, were about to cheer when they saw Du Fan, who was about to stand up, fall to the ground.

Everyone worked together, first helping the old man up, and then shouted: "Hurry up and find a place to rest, our rescue hero has fainted!"

…

When Du Fan opened his eyes, the first thing he saw was white. Then he turned around and saw Fang Wenyi, who was sleeping soundly on the bed, and the needle in his hand.

Just as he was about to take out his cell phone from his pocket, the sound Du Fan made woke up Fang Wenyi, who had been sleeping lightly.

"Fan, you're awake!" Fang Wenyi raised her head and saw that Du Fan had woken up, showing a happy smile.

Du Fan nodded and asked: "Wen Yi, have you eaten?"

Fang Wenyi's tears flowed out immediately with Du Fan's words. He didn't expect that the first thing Du Fan thought of was to ask himself if he had eaten.

"Why are you crying! You haven't eaten yet, right?" Du Fan said as he got up to wipe the tears from Fang Wenyi's face.

Fang Wenyi hurriedly smiled, wiped the tears from her face and said, "It's okay, I've already eaten!"

At this moment, the door of the ward opened, and Nachai brought some people who had slept with him. When he came in and was about to ask Fang Wenyi, he saw Du Fan, who had already opened his eyes and was lying on the bed.

He said in surprise: "Brother, you finally woke up. You know, you have been asleep for two hours!"

Before Du Fan could speak urgently, he heard Nachai continue to say: "Brother, I, Ruan Jingguo, really don't know how to thank you. You saved the old man's life. You have saved my life. I really don't know how to thank you."

I don’t know how to repay you!”

After seeing Ruan Jingguo finish speaking, Du Fan said: "Brother Ruan, don't mind. These are just things that you can do within your power. Brother Ruan, don't take it to heart! By the way, how is the old man's health?"

Ruan Jingguo smiled happily and said: "Brother, you don't have to worry about the old man's health. There is nothing wrong. Just rest for a few days and you will be fine. But before going to bed, the old man kept telling me that when you wake up, you will be fine."

Let me thank you properly!”

Du Fan quickly declined and said: "Brother Ruan, I really don't need it. This is just a coincidence. This fully proves that the old man is blessed with great fortune, so you don't need to thank me!"

Seeing that Du Fan kept declining, Ruan Jingguo said: "Brother, I don't know what you lack, big brother. I have a solution. Don't be angry if I tell you!" After saying that, he took out a small bag from his inner pocket.

He put the book in front of Du Fan and said: "Brother, I really don't know how to thank you. I can't repay you for saving my life, so I can only be vulgar. Brother, you can write whatever you want here.

As long as I can afford the numbers, I will definitely give them to you!"

"Brother Ruan, what do you mean?" Du Fan suddenly became a little unhappy.

Ruan Jingguo quickly explained: "Brother, I have no other intention. I am a rough man and I really can't think of any way to repay you. I can only do this!"

Du Fan said helplessly: "Brother Ruan, saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. This is the greatest reward for me. If you say it again, I will pull out the needle and leave immediately!" Du Fan said.

Get up and remove the needle.

Ruan passed by and took a look, it was not bad, this man was hospitalized just to save his father. If he left like this, I will scold me to death!

Ruan Jingguo quickly stopped Du Fan and said, "Okay, okay, okay I won't say it, I won't say it anymore!"

Du Fan then lay on the bed again and asked: "Wen Yi, what time is it now?"

Fang Wenyi took out her phone, looked at it and said, "It's half past nine, what's wrong?"

Du Fan shook his head and said: "It's okay!" Then he talked to Nachai and asked: "Brother Ruan, I remember you said you are from Myanmar, right?"

Ruan Jingguo didn't know why Du Fan asked so, he nodded without knowing why, and said: "Yes! Brother!"
Chapter completed!