After get off work, I packed my things and went home. What I said tonight will not allow people to learn from me anymore. It’s a waste of my waist.
But what a coincidence, Qin Shiming had just gotten on the bus when a call came from Pengshan, Kyoto.
"Uncle Peng, hello..."
"Xiao Qin, it's urgent. My eldest nephew Peng Zixuan is ill and his life is at stake. He is being rescued in the hospital. Please, uncle kneels down for you. Please come to Kyoto as soon as possible."
On the other side of the phone, Pengshan was not polite to Qin Shiming and was so anxious that he almost cried.
"It's fine if I rush there, but it's too far away from Kyoto. Even if I speed all the way there, it will take me about ten hours. Can anyone wait?" Qin Shiming was also stunned for a moment.
It's no problem to save people.
But how could Peng Zixuan get sick?
Some time ago, Qin Shiming had given Peng Zixuan acupuncture treatment and prescribed medicine. As long as he followed the doctor's instructions, there would be absolutely no problems. How could Peng Zixuan have a heart attack in just a few days?
Is there something I didn't do right?
impossible!
"The private plane has already departed for half an hour. Please prepare yourself and wait for him directly on the tarmac of the Sihai Hotel. Xiao Qin, please, please help me, uncle, and save my eldest nephew."
Pengshan even cried.
"Uncle Peng, I will do my best to prevent the hospital from performing surgeries casually, using drugs casually, using defibrillators, ventilators, etc., and first give the patient a chance to breathe."
"As long as there is breath, you will never die."
Qin Shiming quickly ordered: "That's it, I'll go to the Sihai Hotel tarmac and wait there, and then I'll contact you after I get on the plane."
After saying that, Qin Shiming's car almost rushed out of the company and went straight to the Sihai Hotel. Because it happened to be the rush hour after get off work, Qin Shiming could only drive through the red light all the way.
After arriving at Sihai Hotel, Pengshan's private plane arrived.
"Uncle Peng, I have already boarded the plane. Please ask the hospital if the patient has been examined. Send the examination report to my mobile phone. I will take a look at it on the way. In addition, prepare a pair of silver needles and handle the disinfection work in advance.
"
"Okay, okay!"
Soon, Peng Zixuan's inspection report came to the mobile phone.
A sudden heart attack, no, it should be a cardiac arrest.
Can the heart stop?
"How can it be?"
Along the way, Qin Shiming was puzzled. He had never been in such a situation when treating people. Even if the patients he treated would not be cured immediately, at least they would not get worse.
According to the test report, Peng Zixuan’s heart not only stopped, but also suffered from ischemia and showed signs of atrophy!
"Did I really make a mistake in my diagnosis?"
Qin Shiming lit a cigarette, sat in the cabin and smoked it, his brows knitted into knots.
He began to doubt himself, became entangled, and even blamed himself.
Two hours later, Qin Shiming arrived at the Third People's Hospital of Kyoto. Pengshan and Peng Ziwen, father and daughter, were waiting anxiously and worriedly. The moment they saw Qin Shiming, Pengshan's feet almost went weak and he almost couldn't help but give Qin Shiming a try.
Kneel down.
"Xiao Qin, uncle has nothing to do, I..."
"Don't say anything. I'll go in and take a look right away. Say hello to the hospital. I don't have a medical qualification certificate. Don't delay the treatment." Qin Shiming interrupted.
"There is no problem with the hospital. They have already issued a critical illness notice. I..."
Pengshan's heart was bleeding.
"Dad, don't worry. Brother, he will be fine. You must not let anything happen to you again."
Peng Ziwen supported his old father and said, "You must cheer up."
"Um."
The three of them entered the hospital. Pengshan greeted the hospital and asked Qin Shiming to take over the treatment. They had nothing to do with whether he was good or bad. The hospital was only responsible for providing the necessary items and sending a few people to help as Qin Shiming's assistants.
After disinfection and putting on sterile clothes, Qin Shiming entered the emergency room.
Qin Shiming glanced at the physical signs and was not in a hurry to perform acupuncture. He needed to determine how serious Peng Zixuan's condition was.
"call!"
Qin Shiming took a deep breath, asked the nurse to untie his clothes, and the silver needle quickly fell on his heart.
Guigu Thirteen Needles and Gonggong Needles.
Palace is the Palace of Life, the meaning of fate!
When the silver needle fell, Peng Zixuan's heartbeat was obviously much stronger. The crux of the problem was that the blood vessels in the heart were blocked. If not treated in time, the blood vessels might burst.
By then, even Daluo Jinxian will not be able to save him.
Qin Shiming didn't think he had the ability to replace a person's heart, but he could use his pure energy to repair his damaged heart. However, the process was long and required silver needles to be inserted bit by bit and the energy to be transferred bit by bit.
Send it over.
At this moment, the nurse next to him felt that Qin Shiming was like a lunatic. Just two injections was called a rescue?
If there is something wrong with the heart, shouldn't everyone jump on the hospital bed and give it two big mouths to the heart?
Can you move it for me? If you don't move it, the host will die!
A magical scene happened. After about ten minutes of acupuncture, Peng Zixuan's heartbeat gradually stabilized and gradually returned to normal.
"Oh my God, so amazing?"
"Can heart disease be cured this way?"
The nurse on the side was dumbfounded.
"Don't touch the silver needle at his heart. Remove the oxygen first. He can breathe on his own. Continue to observe. If you have any questions, call me."
The person was rescued, 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 become ill? And it was so serious?
What has he experienced?
Even if you don't take your medicine on time, even if you don't take the medicine you prescribed, it won't be like this.
He had to ask Pengshan for details. Time was tight just now and Qin Shiming didn't have time to ask. Now he has time.
"Xiao Qin, Xiao Qin, how is Zixuan? Has he been rescued?" As soon as he saw Qin Shiming come out, Pengshan ran forward quickly, with his heart in his throat.
He was afraid that Qin Shiming would shake his head at him and say something apologetic.
——The operation was successful, but the patient was not supportive.
"Can't die."
Qin Shiming opened his mouth and gave Pengshan a reassurance, "Uncle Peng, tell me, how did he get sick? Normally, he has a chance of getting sick, but it is very small, and it is so serious when he gets sick.
what happened?"
"I...hey!"
Pengshan opened his mouth, turned to Peng Ziwen and said, "Go and get your brother Qin a cup of hot water."
"oh."
After sending his daughter Peng Ziwen away, Pengshan pulled Qin Shiming to the stairs. The two lit up a cigarette and started smoking. Only then did Pengshan slowly tell the truth.
"This little brat is nothing. He can't learn well."
Pengshan was anxious and angry.
"Before the kid got sick, he was playing in the club. He got a little happy when he drank. He called two ladies and got too excited. When the ambulance went, he didn't even put up his pants."
"..."
Qin Shiming understood, but his face turned dark.
Damn, you haven’t played it, haven’t you?
No, rich people really know how to play. Peng Zixuan is still a college student. He asked two girls to play with each other at one time, and he played with no clothes on. Can he not get sick?
"I took a look and found that those two ladies are really coquettish. No wonder Zixuan can't stand it..."
Upon hearing this, Qin Shiming's face turned even darker.
Is it because she is too good-looking? She is too skilled?