After get off work, I packed up my things and went home. I said tonight that I couldn’t let anyone seek the scriptures again, and I was useless.
But it was a coincidence that Qin Shiming had just gotten in the car and called in Pengshan, Kyoto.
"Uncle Peng, hello..."
"Xiao Qin, I'm so anxious. My eldest nephew Peng Zixuan is sick and his life is in full swing. He is in the hospital for rescue. Please, uncle has knelt down for you. Come to Kyoto quickly."
On the other side of the phone, Peng Shan did not make any polite concessions with Qin Shiming, and he was so anxious that he almost cried.
"It's okay for me to rush over, but it's too far from Kyoto. Even if I speed all the way, it will take about ten hours. Can people still wait?" Qin Shiming was also stunned for a moment.
There is no problem in saving people.
But why did Peng Zixuan get sick?
Some time ago, Qin Shiming had already treated Peng Zixuan with acupuncture and prescribed medicine. As long as he followed the doctor's advice, there would never be any problems. In just a few days, why did Peng Zixuan suffer from a heart attack?
Did you not get it right?
impossible!
"The private plane has been departing for half an hour. You can prepare and wait for him directly on the tarmac of Sihai Hotel. Xiao Qin, please, I must help my uncle and save my eldest nephew."
Pengshan was crying.
"Uncle Peng, I will do my best to tell the hospital not to have surgery casually, not to use medicine casually, use a defibrillator ventilator, etc., to hold the patient in one breath first."
"As long as you breathe, you will definitely not die."
Qin Shiming quickly ordered: "That's it, I'll go to the tarmac of Sihai Hotel first, and then contact you after getting on the plane."
After saying that, Qin Shiming's car almost rushed out of the company and headed straight to the Sihai Hotel. Because it happened to be the peak hours of get off work, Qin Shiming had to walk all the way through the red lights.
After arriving at Sihai Hotel, a private plane from Pengshan arrived.
"Uncle Peng, I've already got on the plane. Ask the hospital if you have checked the patient, send the examination report to my phone, I'll take a look on the road, and prepare a pair of silver needles and handle the disinfection work in advance.
”
"Okay, okay!"
Soon, Peng Zixuan's inspection report came from his mobile phone.
Sudden heart disease, no, it should be a cardiac arrest.
Can the heart stop?
"How is that possible?"
Along the way, Qin Shiming was puzzled. He had never had such a situation before. Even if the patient who passed by his own hands would not recover immediately, at least it would not worsen.
According to the test report, Peng Zixuan's heart not only had sudden cardiac arrest, but even had ischemia and signs of atrophy!
"I'm really diagnosed something wrong?"
Qin Shiming lit a cigarette, sat in the cabin and sucked in a cowardly, his eyebrows twisted into lumps.
He began to doubt himself, torment, and even blame himself.
Two hours later, Qin Shiming rushed to Kyoto Third People's Hospital. Pengshan and Peng Ziwen and his daughter were waiting anxiously, worried. At the moment of seeing Qin Shiming, the foot of Pengshan was almost weak and almost couldn't help but give it to Qin Shiming.
Kneel one.
"Xiao Qin, uncle has no choice, I..."
"Stop saying anything, I'll go in and take a look right away. Say hello to the hospital. I don't have a medical qualification certificate, so don't delay treatment." Qin Shiming interrupted.
"There is no problem with the hospital. They have issued a critical illness notice, I..."
Pengshan's heart is bleeding.
"Dad, don't worry, brother will be fine, you must not have anything to do."
Peng Ziwen helped his old father, "You must cheer up."
"Um."
The three of them entered the hospital. Pengshan greeted the hospital. Qin Shiming took over the treatment. The treatment had nothing to do with them. The hospital was only responsible for providing the items needed and sending a few people to help Qin Shiming's assistant.
After disinfecting, putting on sterile clothes, Qin Shiming entered the emergency room.
Qin Shiming glanced at his signs and was not in a hurry to apply the needle. He needed to determine how serious Peng Zixuan was.
"call!"
Qin Shiming took a deep breath and asked the nurse to unbutton her clothes. The silver needle quickly landed on her heart.
Guigu Thirteen Needles: Guardian Needle.
Palace means fate palace, the meaning of fate!
When the silver needle fell, Peng Zixuan's heartbeat was obviously much stronger. The crux of the problem is that the blood vessels in the heart are blocked. If not treated in time, the blood vessels may burst.
By then, even the Daluo Golden Immortal will not be able to save him.
Qin Shiming thinks he doesn't have the ability to change his heart, but he can use pure energy to repair his damaged heart. It's just a long process and needs to be pierced bit by bit through silver needles, and energy bit by bit.
Teleported over.
At this moment, the nurse next to him only felt that Qin Shiming was like a madman. Just taking two injections like this is called rescue?
If you have a heart problem, don’t you jump onto the hospital bed and give it two big mouths to the heart?
You can't move at any time? If you don't move, the host will die!
A magical scene happened. About ten minutes of acupuncture, Peng Zixuan's heartbeat gradually stabilized and gradually became normal.
"Oh my god, so magical?"
"Cardiopathy can be cured like this?"
The nurse beside him was stupid.
"Don't touch the silver needle in his heart. Remove the oxygen first. He can breathe independently. Continue to observe. Call me if you have any questions."
The man was saved, but Qin Shiming was not satisfied, or in other words, he still had not solved the mystery in his heart.
Why did Peng Zixuan suddenly get sick? And it's so serious?
What has he experienced?
Even if you don’t take the medicine on time, even if you don’t take the medicine you prescribe, it won’t be like this.
He had to ask Peng Shan clearly. Time was urgent just now, and Qin Shiming didn't have time to ask. Now he had time.
"Xiao Qin, Xiao Qin, how is Zixuan? Has the person been rescued?" Seeing Qin Shiming come out, Peng Shan hurried forward, and his heart hung in his throat.
He was afraid that Qin Shiming would shake his head at him, and then speak in an apology tone.
——The operation was very successful, but the patient was not very effective.
"I can't die."
Qin Shiming gave Pengshan a reassurance pill as soon as he opened his mouth, "Uncle Peng, tell me, how did he get sick? Normally, he has a chance of getting sick, but it is very small, and it becomes so serious when he gets sick.
What the hell is going on?"
"I...hey!"
Peng Shan opened his mouth and turned to Peng Ziwen and said, "Go, pour you Brother Qin and bring you a cup of hot water."
"oh."
After supporting his daughter Peng Ziwen, Peng Shan pulled Qin Shiming to the stairs. The two of them lit a cigarette and started sucking. Only then did Peng Shan slowly tell the truth.
"This little boy is not a thing, I won't learn it well."
Pengshan was anxious and angry.
"Before the little boy fell ill, he was having fun in the club. He was a little happy to drink. He called two ladies and got into the fun. When the ambulance went there, he didn't even lift his pants."
“…”
Qin Shiming understood, but his face turned black.
Paralyzed, have you never played?
No, it’s because rich people are so good at playing. Peng Zixuan is still a college student at school. He called two girls to play at one time, but he was still the kind of person who didn’t wear clothes. How could he not get sick?
"I took a look. Those two ladies are really coquettish. No wonder Zixuan can't stand it..."
When Qin Shiming heard this, his face became darker.
Is it a pity that the lady is so beautiful? She is so skilled?