Cheng Xiaojing was unconscious just now, so she didn't see Yang Zimei rescuing Zeng Zhenlong and didn't know her medical skills.
"Niuniu, go quickly and stop chattering with the ignorant woman."
Zeng Zhenlong was too lazy to take advantage of Cheng Xiaojing.
Yang Zimei nodded, and together with Zeng Zimo and Zeng Liangwei, hurriedly got into Zeng Zimo's car and rushed to the hospital where Zeng Liangcheng was.
Arriving at the emergency room, the three of them were waiting anxiously.
The indicator light in the emergency room turned on, and the doctors and nurses opened the door and came out, "Who are the family members of the injured?"
"we are."
Zeng Zimo hurriedly stepped forward and asked nervously, "How is my dad?"
"The broken bone hurt his heart. The internal injuries are too severe and there is too much bleeding. We have tried our best. You can go in and see him for the last time."
The doctor said seriously and helplessly.
Zeng Zimo's feet went weak.
Yang Zimei hurriedly held his hand and injected vitality into him.
Zeng Zimo was able to calm down and hurried in. When he saw his father lying on the hospital bed with tubes inserted all over his body, he bent his knees and knelt on the ground, tears streaming down his face, and shouted hoarsely, "Dad——"
Zeng Liangcheng opened his eyes with difficulty and looked at Zeng Zimo.
Yang Zimei hurriedly asked him to hold the thousand-year-old ginseng slice in his mouth, and checked his injuries. Sure enough, he was seriously injured, and the surrounding area also showed a lifeless atmosphere.
At this time, Yang Zimei had a cry in his mind, that is, he could not be allowed to die.
It was because of himself that he rushed home and met with an accident.
If he died, he would be blamed by Cheng Xiaojing and feel sorry for Zeng Zhenlong and Zeng Zimo.
I saw Zeng Zhenlong so excited just now. He must also love this grandson very much.
"I want to see!"
After Yang Zimei finished speaking, he lifted up the white sheet covering it, took out the acupuncture, protected his heart that was about to fail, and then continuously injected his own vitality into him.
This vitality can heal and restore all wounds.
Under the ironing of her vitality, the wounds in Zeng Liangcheng's heart gradually healed, and the blood began to circulate rapidly. The heart that was about to stop resumed its normal beating, and his already gray face began to turn rosy.
Woke up.
Seeing this scene in front of him, Zeng Zimo was really pleasantly surprised and watched Yang Zimei's acupuncture movements excitedly.
"alright!"
Yang Zimei's acupuncture was tightened, and his face was sweating profusely.
This time she wanted to snatch Zeng Liangcheng out of hell, so it took almost half of her energy.
"Dad, how are you feeling?"
Zeng Zimo hurriedly supported Zeng Liangcheng, who was about to sit up from the bed, and asked anxiously.
Zeng Liangcheng touched his heart and chest and found that there was only a slight pain. The broken ribs were miraculously connected.
"Zimo, help me walk."
He said a little unbelievably.
Zeng Zimo carefully helped him out of bed.
Zeng Liangcheng tried to take a few steps, but there was no difference between him and a normal person.
His third brother Zeng Liangwei looked on in shock.
Just now he clearly saw that his eldest brother was covered in injuries and was about to die, but now he seemed to be fine. What kind of miracle was this?
He turned his gaze to Yang Zimei, who was wiping his sweat aside, "Niuniu, are you doing magic? Is there such a magical medical skill in this world? If you opened a hospital, wouldn't you make a lot of money?"
Yang Zimei smiled and said, "Third cousin, it happens that I have some medical skills, so don't make it public."
She is not the Holy Mother and cannot save all sentient beings. Unless she is a particularly destined person, she will not heal people, and she does not want to cause such trouble.