"Big-headed soldier?" Zhou Dongqing frowned: "Exactly what happened, please tell me in detail."
Ye Liang didn't dare to hide anything and hurriedly told what happened: "Young Master Zhou, you must save me this time. I did it all to do something for you."
"Okay, I understand." After hearing what Ye Liang said about what happened, Zhou Dongqing responded lightly and hung up the phone. After hanging up the phone, Zhou Dongqing was also in a state of confusion. Although he was a playboy, but
But it doesn't mean that you have no knowledge. A soldier who dares to control a police station with a gun is not an ordinary soldier. What's more, this is Yanjing, under the emperor's feet.
Thinking of this, he hurriedly found Ji Kaiyang's phone number and dialed it. He had to ask Ji Kaiyang for confirmation on this matter.
The call was quickly connected, and Ji Kaiyang's cold voice came over: "Zhou Dongqing, please wish yourself well." After saying that, a busy signal of hang up came from the phone. After hearing this busy signal, Zhou Dongqing immediately
His heart was in a state of confusion. What did Ji Kaiyang mean by this?
Unexpectedly, Zhou Dongqing called Ji Kaiyang again, but Ji Kaiyang didn't answer the call at all. He called twice in a row. Zhou Dongqing didn't dare to call again. He could only make random guesses in his heart. At the same time, he scolded Wang Pengchong half to death. Today
If Wang Pengchong hadn't given him wrong information, how could he have retaliated against Lin Yuan afterwards, which would have stung a hornet's nest.
At the First Military Medical Hospital, Zeng Junhu stood anxiously waiting outside the ward. At this time, a group of experts in the hospital could no longer count on him. His only hope could only be placed on Lin Yuan recommended by Mr. Yun.
After standing at the door of the ward for more than ten minutes, a young nurse in the ward suddenly walked out in a hurry and whispered something in Qin Wanlin's ear. Qin Wanlin's face suddenly changed, and he had no time to report to Zeng Junhu and Mr. Yun.
He hurriedly ran towards the ward. When a group of other experts saw this, they knew that the situation was not good, and they also hurriedly followed.
The expressions of Zeng Junhu and Mr. Yun also changed at the same time, and they followed closely as Zeng Junhu and Mr. Yun walked into the ward. Entering the ward, Qin Wanlin turned around with a dejected face: "Mr. Zeng, Mr. Zeng
His heartbeat has stopped."
"What?" Zeng Junhu exclaimed: "How could it be possible? Why are you still standing there, why don't you hurry up and rescue me?"
Facing Zeng Junhu's shouts, Qin Wanlin and a group of hospital experts lowered their heads and remained silent. What Zeng Lao's heartbeat stopped means is self-evident.
Being more than ten years younger, they can still take some first aid measures to try to revive Zeng Lao's heartbeat, but Zeng Lao is already 80 years old, and his physical condition is basically impossible to withstand various first aid methods, which is not nice to say.
, Mr. Zeng actually passed away at this time.
"What are you all doing in a daze?" Zeng Junhu shouted loudly, with tears welling up in his eyes. In fact, he himself knew that his old father had actually passed away, but he could only use this method.
To relieve the grief in your heart.
"Old chief, Dr. Lin is here." At this moment, Guo Changsheng and Lin Yuan strode in at the door of the ward.
Hearing Guo Changsheng's voice, Zeng Junhu hurriedly turned around and saw Lin Yuan coming in with Guo Changsheng. He grabbed Lin Yuan's arm and said: "You are Lin Yuan, hurry up, go and check the situation.
"
At this time, Zeng Junhu actually ignored Lin Yuan's age and seemed to be in a hurry to seek medical treatment.
Lin Yuan glanced at Mr. Yun, and without delay, hurriedly stepped forward and examined Mr. Zeng carefully. Watching Lin Yuan examine Mr. Zeng, a group of doctors from the military medical department nearby were speechless. Mr. Yun unexpectedly
It was child's play to recommend such a young doctor to come here. Mr. Zeng had already gone there at this time. Even if he didn't go, such a young doctor would probably die of treatment if he came to treat me.
Lin Yuan carefully checked Mr. Zeng's condition, stretched out his hand and touched his wrist, and suddenly there were bright golden needles in his hand. He glanced at it, and hurriedly picked up the alcohol on the side and sterilized the golden needles. With a flick of his wrist, there was a golden needle in his hand.
The golden needle penetrated directly into Zeng Lao's heart.
"Buzz!"
Two-thirds of the golden needle was inserted into Lin Yuan's body in one breath. Lin Yuan's hand relaxed, and the one-third of the golden needle exposed was trembling continuously.
The golden needle trembled for a minute before Lin Yuan stretched out his hand to pinch it and slowly pulled it out. With a flick of his wrist, the golden needle in his hand plunged in again. Seeing Lin Yuan busy with Mr. Zeng, the doctors at the Military Medical University next to him were hesitant to speak.
, people are dead, what are you busy with?
Of course, although some people are disdainful, there are also knowledgeable Chinese medicine practitioners who can see that Lin Yuan's acupuncture methods are extraordinary. He relies on golden needles for acupuncture. Such long golden needles can penetrate two-thirds of the body in one breath. This acupuncture skill is really extraordinary.
The golden needle in Lin Yuan's hand went back and forth like this. Just when Lin Yuan inserted the golden needle for the fifth time, an instrument connected to Mr. Zeng suddenly made a soft sound, and the numbers on the instrument that had no display started to beat.
.
"The heartbeat has recovered!" A doctor nearby couldn't help exclaiming, with a look of disbelief on his face. The other doctors were also full of horror. How is this possible? The patient who was obviously dead was actually revived at this time.
, does this count as resurrecting the dead?
Zeng Junhu, who was already heartbroken, had his eyes wide open at this time, and a light flashed in his eyes. Just now, he was anxious and rushed to the doctor. Only then did he notice Lin Yuan's age, but he had already spoken before, and there was no more after that.
It was easy to stop him, but I didn't expect that this young man really saved the old man. No wonder Mr. Yun would recommend such a young doctor at a critical moment.
The others were surprised and horrified in their hearts, but Lin Yuan couldn't help but sighed and slowly took away the golden needle.
"Xiao Lin, how are you?" Seeing Lin Yuan collect the golden needle, Mr. Yun asked first.
"Grandpa Yun, I have tried my best." Lin Yuan said helplessly.
"Try your best?" Hearing Lin Yuan's tone, Zeng Junhu couldn't help but said: "Hasn't the heartbeat recovered? How could it be?"
"It's just temporary." Lin Yuan said calmly: "If I could have arrived twenty minutes earlier, maybe I could still be saved. Now, the old man has..." Lin Yuan did not say the second half of the sentence, but
Everyone present knew what he meant.
"drop!"
Sure enough, after Lin Yuan's words fell, the instrument that had started to beat made a sound again, and the numbers on it became dull and became dead silence again.
"Xiao Lin, thank you for your hard work." Mr. Yun glanced at the instrument that had become dead silent again, sighed deeply, and then said to Lin Yuan.
This time, no one present dared to despise Lin Yuan or have any doubts about Lin Yuan's words. Although Mr. Zeng failed to save him in the end, Lin Yuan's method just now surprised everyone present, even if it was temporarily
Awakening Mr. Zeng's heartbeat was not something they could do. You must know that Mr. Zeng had passed away just now and his heartbeat had completely stopped. At that level, Lin Yuan could temporarily wake up Mr. Zeng's heartbeat. If he had come earlier,
Twenty minutes or half an hour, I wonder if we can really save Mr. Zeng.
"Grandpa Yun, I'm sorry, I couldn't help." Mr. Yun apologized again. At this time, his apology was not pretending, but real. He had guessed that it might be possible when Mr. Yun called him before.
Someone was sick, but he didn't expect it to be so serious. If he had known earlier, he wouldn't have been waiting for Guo Changsheng at the police station, and maybe he could have come a little earlier.
"I don't blame you." Mr. Yun shook his head and said, "That old guy has had enough. It's time to go see his old comrades. Maybe I should go too."
"Zhou family!"
Mr. Yun sighed, while Zeng Junhu beside him gritted his teeth and uttered two words. At this time, he still remembered what Sima Jun said before, that Lin Yuan went to the police station because of a conflict with a boy from the Zhou family.
If you know the time, you can definitely arrive half an hour or twenty minutes earlier.
After seeing Lin Yuan's methods, Zeng Junhu firmly believed in Lin Yuan's words. Since time was delayed by the Zhou family boy, in Zeng Junhu's mind, Zeng Lao's death was indirectly caused by the Zhou family boy.
.
"Xiao Guo, take Xiao Lin back. Let me get to the bottom of what happened this afternoon." Mr. Yun also said calmly at this time. Although he said it lightly before, he was still heartbroken about Mr. Zeng's death.
I also hate the Zhou family in my heart.
Guo Changsheng nodded, took Lin Yuan out of the Military Medical Hospital, sent Lin Yuan directly back to Jinghua Hotel, and placed Lin Yuan at the door of Jinghua Hotel.
Lin Yuan got out of the car at the entrance of Jinghua Hotel, and then took out his mobile phone and turned it on. His mobile phone was confiscated and turned off when he entered the police station, and it has not been turned on since.
As soon as the phone was turned on, a lot of messages popped up on it, mostly from Song Xiaomeng, asking where Lin Yuan had been, calling Lin Yuan a bad guy, and so on.
Lin Yuan hurriedly dialed Song Xiaomeng, and the call was quickly connected. Song Xiaomeng's angry voice came: "Ye Langzhong, where have you been? Why hasn't the phone been turned on for so long?"
"I just went to the Military Medical Hospital and just came back." Lin Yuan hurriedly apologized and said, "Ms. Song is worried."
"Who is worried about you? You are so sentimental." Song Xiaomeng snorted, "If it weren't for the big star Shen Han caring about you, I wouldn't worry about it."
"Yes, yes, yes, how could Miss Song be worried about me, a poor doctor?" Lin Yuan said with a smile. He and Song Xiaomeng had known each other for more than a day or two. Naturally, he knew that Song Xiaomeng was a sharp-tongued person who never said anything.
No soft words.
"Are you at Jinghua Hotel now?" Song Xiaomeng asked.
"Well, I just came back. Why don't I turn on my phone and report the itinerary to Miss Song quickly?" Lin Yuan said.
"You are so talkative." Song Xiaomeng said angrily: "I heard that you were taken away by the military. I thought you were treason."
"That's what I'm saying. How can I be a traitor to the country?" Lin Yuan chuckled.
"Okay, wait there, I'll be there soon. If I don't see you again this time, be careful." Song Xiaomeng snorted before hanging up the phone.