Cheng Xiaojing was fainted just now, so she did not see Yang Zimei rescue Zeng Zhenlong. She didn't know her medical skills.
"Niuniu, go, don't be with the ignorant woman."
Zeng Zhenlong was too lazy to benefit Cheng Xiaojing.
Yang Zimei nodded, and with Zeng Zimo, Zeng Liangwei, hurriedly got on Zeng Zimo's car and ran to the hospital where Zeng Liangcheng was.
When you come to the rescue room, the three are anxiously waiting.
The indicator of the rescue room was on, and the doctors and nurses pushed the door. "Who is the family of the wounded?"
"we are."
Zeng Zimo hurried forward and asked nervously, "What is my dad?"
"Broken bone stabbed the lungs, the internal injury was too heavy, and the bleeding was too much. We have tried our best. You go in and see him for the last side."
The doctor's heavy and helpless way.
Zeng Zimo's feet are soft.
Yang Zimei hurriedly held his hand and injected him the vitality.
Zeng Zimo was calm and hurriedly went in. He saw his father lying on the bed, and his whole body was inserted with a tube. He knees on his knees, kneeling on the ground, tears in tears, dumb, "Dad-"
Zeng Liangcheng opened his eyes hard and looked at Zeng Zimo.
Yang Zimei hurriedly asked him to hold thousands of years of ginseng films and checked his injuries. It really was seriously injured, and there was a dead sources around.
At this time, there was a call in Yang Zi's eyebrows that he couldn't let him die.
He rushed home to encounter an accident because of himself.
If he dies, he will be complained by Cheng Xiaojing, and he feels sorry for Zeng Zhenlong and Zeng Zimo.
Just now I saw Zeng Zhenlong so excited, and I must also love this grandson very much.
"I want to see!"
After Yang Zimei finished speaking, he lifted the white quilt covered on it, took out acupuncture, and gave him the heart that was about to fail, and then continued to inject him his vitality.
This vitality can have the role of treatment to restore all wounds.
Under her vitality, Zeng Liangcheng's lung wound gradually healed, and the blood began to circulate rapidly.
Get up.
Seeing this scene in front of him, Zeng Zimo was really surprising, and he looked at Yang Zimei's acupuncture action excitedly.
"alright!"
Yang Zimei received a needle, sweating on his face.
This time, I wanted to grab Zeng Liangcheng from Ghost Gate, so almost all of them spent half of her skills.
"Dad, how do you feel?"
Zeng Zimo hurriedly helped Zeng Liangcheng who wanted to sit up from the bed and asked anxiously.
Zeng Liangcheng touched his heart and chest, and found that he was only a little painful. Those ribs that had been broken were picked up like miracles.
"Zimo, help me walk away."
He is a bit incredible.
Zeng Zimo carefully supported him from the bed.
Zeng Liangcheng tried to take a few steps, and there was no difference from normal people.
His third brother Zeng Liangwei was stunned.
Just now he saw that his elder brother was full of injuries and was about to die. Now he is fine. What miracle is this?
He turned his eyes on Yang Zimei, "Niuniu, are you magic? Is there such a magical medical skills in this world? If you open the hospital, wouldn't you make a profit?"
Yang Zimei smiled, "Three tables, it happened that I would order medical skills, don't say it."
She is not the Virgin, and she can't live up to all sentient beings. Unless she is a particularly good person, she will not shoot to the heavist, and she doesn't want to provoke this trouble.