Chapter 210 Emergency Treatment
Only yesterday did everyone see the power of this black stick.
The notorious Jiang Meng fainted after being hit by it yesterday.
Overnight, news of his wet pants spread throughout Jiangcheng and became a joke in the streets.
The martial arts of those guards were no better than Jiang Meng's, and Zhu Zirong was a scholar, a scholar with no ability to tie a chicken.
At this time, when they saw the other party showing off their penis, they all took a step back in fear, their eyes wary.
Mo Yan was also frightened and kindly reminded him: "Student Xia, don't be impulsive. Mr. Zhu is a gentleman in the courtyard and is highly regarded by the dean. He is also doing it for the dean's safety. He..."
Mo Yan has a weak temper and starts to persuade him to make peace.
At this time, time is running out, and every minute and every second is related to the life and safety of the dean.
"Help the dean to the couch in the house."
Xia Qianqian interrupted him and said in a more serious tone: "If you want him to live, hurry up."
Mo Yan stared at the serious face of the girl in front of him. His mind was no longer under his control. He helped the dean up and quickly walked into my room.
Behind him, Zhu Zirong roared angrily: "Mo Yan, look at how you look like a bear. You actually obey the orders of a female disciple. Where do you stand?"
"Mo Yan, you delayed the dean's treatment time. If there is anything wrong with the dean, you will definitely be blamed."
"Mo Yan..."
Zhu Zirong was so angry that his heart, liver, and lungs were on fire, and his whole body was about to burn.
"Mr. Zhu, give me half an hour."
Xia Qianqian held the anti-wolf electric baton in her hand and pointed it at everyone one by one in the air. She said coldly: "I will treat the dean. If anyone dares to break in, disturb me and miss the dean's treatment, I will not forgive him."
Who?"
She has delicate features and a childish look on her face. She is only twenty-nine years old, but her eyes reveal a cruel meaning.
As if...
It seems that if anyone dares to offend her and violate her rules, she will definitely send that person to hell.
Zhu Zirong and others were immediately threatened.
Xia Qianqian turned around and quickly returned to the wing.
Mr. Liu was lying on the couch, his face was ashen and tinged with black, his eyes were closed tightly, his breathing was weak, and there was a faint black gas coming out of his nostrils.
Xia Qianqian came to the bed, stepped forward and tore the collar around his neck, which scared Mo Yan and exclaimed, "Xia Xiazi, what are you doing?"
He tried to stop her movement.
How can a yellow-flowered girl take off other people's clothes so easily? This...
How is this appropriate?
Xia Qianqian turned around, handed the anti-wolf electric baton to Mo Yan, and said cautiously: "Take it and guard the door. If anyone wants to come in, use it to hit them quickly."
"Don't worry, it's very powerful. With just one blow, the person will immediately fall to the ground and become unconscious."
"Give me half an hour, and I will definitely save Mr. Liu's life.
Mo Yan looked hesitant, and Xia Qianqian said in a serious tone: "If you can't hold on, the dean's life will be in danger. If he has any problems, you and I will be arrested and sent to prison. Do you understand?"
Mo Yan is a humble man and has always behaved like a peacemaker.
Hello, hello, hello everyone.
At this time, let him hold this object and threaten others. He really can't do it.
"Mr. Mo..."
Xia Qianqian forced the thing into Mo Yan's hand and said sternly: "The dean's life, my fate and yours are all in your hands. You must not back down. Go quickly."
After saying the cruel words, she pushed Mo Yan to the door, turned around and lowered the curtain in front of the couch.
It’s too late to think about anything else.
Xia Qianqian quickly took out the oxygen system from the Ruyi bracelet and helped Mr. Liu breathe oxygen first.
On the other side, she quickly established an intravenous access, gave him infusions, detoxifying drugs, and injections to unblock meridians and activate blood circulation.
Inside the curtain, a woman's figure was busy in front of the couch, apparently giving first aid.
Outside the house, a guard suggested to Zhu Zirong: "Mr. Zhu, we must not sit back and wait for death. It is better to swarm up and save the dean as soon as possible."
"That's right! Although a little girl is powerful, she can't beat four hands with two fists. I fell alone, and there were others. I can't believe them. What if the dean..."
What if the dean dies...
Zhu Zirong stayed with the dean for five years and worked hard, knowing that one day the dean would return to the capital.
As long as the dean returns, if he requests to follow him, the dean will definitely agree.
Establishing a foothold in the capital is the place he dreams of.
If the dean dies, his dream of returning to Beijing will be completely shattered.
"Come here, let's rush!"
Zhu Zirong took the risk and rushed in first.
The door of the wing suddenly opened, and a figure flashed out.
The man closed the door tightly, and he held the anti-wolf electric baton tightly with both hands, sparks "sizzling" coming from the tip of the stick.
Mo Yan's hand was shaking as he held the anti-wolf electric baton.
But his tone was unprecedentedly firm, "Mr. Zhu, please wait outside for a moment. It only takes half an hour for the dean to wake up."
"Humph!"
Zhu Zirong sneered, pointed at the door of the wing, and scolded: "Mo Yan, are you crazy? Who will save the dean?"
"A girl from the countryside has studied medicine with her unknown father for several years. She is a barefoot doctor. How dare you put the life of the director in that person's hands?"
"This...this..."
Zhu Zirong's scolding made Mo Yan a little shaken.
Because he is right. If Xia Qianqian is good at medicine, with this skill, she can cure diseases and have enough food and clothing.
Why does she work from dawn to dusk selling food in front of the college?
To put it more clearly, if she is full of talents and has excellent medical skills, she does not need to come to Zhuxian Academy to study!
Oh my god...
What should he do?
As Mo Yan hesitated, he felt guilty, and the anti-wolf electric baton in his hand began to tremble more and more.
Seeing this, Zhu Zirong winked at the person next to him, and a guard suddenly rushed forward and snatched the black stick from Mo Yan's hand.
When the others saw this, they immediately swarmed up and rushed into the side room.
On the couch in the room, Xia Qianqian waved her hand, and a simple version of the hyperbaric oxygen chamber appeared on the side of the bed.
Xia Qianqian turned Mr. Liu inside, put on the mask tube for him, and closed the lid of the hyperbaric oxygen chamber.
With a tap of your finger, the program of the hyperbaric oxygen chamber starts, and a steady stream of hyperbaric oxygen is input from the nose. The person under the glass cover is clearly visible, and the nose opens and closes, turning on the oxygen inhalation mode.
While infusing fluids and performing hyperbaric oxygen therapy, Mr. Liu will definitely be back to normal after half an hour.
But at this moment, the door to the wing was knocked open.
A group of people broke in.
If they were allowed to see the scene on the couch...
Xia Qianqian quickly pulled the screen over, blocked it in front of the couch, walked out quickly, and carefully drew the curtain behind her.
Mo Yan's hands were cut behind his back by two guards and he was pressed against the door. He shouted anxiously: "Xia Xiazi, I really can't stop you."
Chapter completed!