Chapter 218: Urgent Need for Artificial Respiration
Everyone was shocked. Zhao Yaxin did not expect that Qin Fan would actually take action. She was afraid that so many people would embarrass Qin Fan, so Zhao Yaxin walked up to Qin Fan and said, "Xiao Fan, please leave this matter alone."
Qin Fan turned his head and glanced at Zhao Yaxin, only to see that the red mark on his face was still there, and he suddenly felt heartbroken. He protected Zhao Yaxin behind him and said: "It's sheer nonsense for you to reason with such an unreasonable person.
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At this time, the man in the suit felt pain on his face. He never expected that a kid would suddenly appear and dare to slap him. The man in the suit immediately glared at Qin Fan and cursed: "How dare you fucking hit me," he said
He punched Qin Fan with one punch.
Qin Fan's eyes turned cold, he pushed away the opponent's fist and gave him another hard slap. This slap directly knocked the man in the suit to the ground. He looked at the man in the suit and cursed: "What a fucking idiot."
其他家属见亲人被这秦凡打倒在地,顿时一个个满脸凶狠的想要冲上来揍秦凡.
Qin Fan pointed at everyone and said coldly: "I don't want the old man to die in the operating room. You'd better behave in the hospital."
"What?" The other family members were startled when they heard this. They looked at Qin Fan and said, "You mean he can still be saved?"
At this time, other doctors were also surprised, thinking that this guy was bragging.
Zhao Yaxin came up to Qin Fan and whispered: "Xiao Fan, please don't talk nonsense. We have used all the methods we should have just used. The patient has undoubtedly suffered a cardiac arrest and there is nothing we can do."
Although she knew that Qin Fan was kind-hearted and had great medical skills, it was impossible to save someone who died of cardiac arrest.
Qin Fan smiled at Zhao Yaxin and said, "Don't worry, I'm sure," and then Qin Fan nodded and said, "The patient will probably survive, but if any of you dare to yell at me again, I don't mind giving you a good beating."
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At this time, the man in the suit got up from the ground. He was furious and cursed: "Who the hell are you fooling? It was you who said someone was dead just now."
Qin Fan glanced at him and sneered: "What you mean is that you want people to die, right?" Then Qin Fan raised his head and said: "You have also seen that this guy keeps making trouble. If people die, it has nothing to do with us.
Already."
The man in the suit cursed: "Damn, you are so slanderous..."
At this time, an old woman in her seventies came out, slapped the man in the suit and said, "Shut up." The man in the suit touched his face and suddenly did not dare to say anything.
When Qin Fan saw this, he nodded and said: "Very good, you guys wait outside and don't give me any bullshit." Then he pulled Zhao Yaxin and said, "You come in with me, the others are outside."
Upon hearing this, Zhao Yaxin hurriedly turned around and entered the operating room and closed the door. Qin Fan asked Zhao Yaxin to prepare the fire, and then he hurriedly took out the silver needle he usually carried with him.
If the opponent is about to die, simply using spiritual energy will consume a lot of money. Qin Fan is worried that it will be difficult to survive, so just in case, it is safer to pierce the acupuncture points with silver needles and then inject spiritual energy.
The silver needle was roasted on the fire and then pierced into the opponent's heart.
After piercing a total of eight acupuncture points, Qin Fan inserted the spiritual energy into the heart along the silver needle. Less than a minute later, Qin Fan was sweating profusely.
Zhao Yaxin stood nearby and wanted to wipe Qin Fan's sweat, but she was worried that it would disturb Qin Fan's mood, so she could only watch nervously.
Ten minutes later, the heart line that was just parallel to the instrument suddenly jumped. Zhao Yaxin almost jumped with joy.
Watching his heart resuscitate, Qin Fan, whose clothes were a little soaked, just took back his hand and almost fell down. Zhao Yaxin supported Qin Fan and said distressedly: "Xiaofan, are you okay?"
Qin Fan waved his hand and said, "I'm fine. Help me out first. You can quickly perform the surgery with them."
As soon as the operating door opened, Qin Fan was helped by everyone to sit on the chair. When the family members heard that he was saved, they immediately thanked Qin Fan. The man in the suit was speechless at this moment.
Zhao Yaxin hurriedly asked other doctors to come in and immediately began rescue operations.
More than an hour later, the operation was successful. When Zhao Yaxin walked out, all the family members were very grateful.
Zhao Yaxin took off her surgical clothes and then walked up to Qin Fan and asked distressedly: "Xiaofan, are you okay?"
Qin Fan waved his hand and said with a smile: "It's okay, just rest for a while." After Qin Fan stood up, Zhao Yaxin hurriedly supported him.
In fact, he was much better after resting for a while, but now that Zhao Yaxin was supporting him, Qin Fan immediately pretended to be weak, put his arms around Zhao Yaxin's waist, and touched his chest dishonestly a few times while no one was there.
Zhao Yaxin must have known that this boy took the opportunity to touch her, but she wasn't angry at all. She just smiled and said, "You brat, there are so many people, but your hands are so dishonest."
Qin Fan didn't say anything, and touched him a few more times. When he got to the office, Zhao Yaxin put Qin Fan on the sofa, looked at the boy with a blushing face and said, "Are you really okay?"
Qin Fan shook his head and said, "Something's wrong. I'm about to die. I need artificial respiration urgently."
Zhao Yaxin blushed, looking at this boy angry and distressed. She just saw Qin Fan doing his best to save him in the operating room.
For a moment, she really felt that if she ever wanted to marry in this life, she would marry a man like Qin Fan, with a tiger in her heart and a scent of roses.
Immediately, Zhao Yaxin looked at no one around and kissed Qin Fan on the mouth. At this time, Qin Fan put his arms around her waist and the two of them kissed each other.
At this time, someone knocked on the door several times. Zhao Yaxin hurriedly pushed Qin Fan away and said with a smile: "Someone is here." She straightened her clothes and walked over to open the door. She saw two family members of the patient.
At this time, family members came in and gave Zhao Yaxin a red envelope, but Zhao Yaxin did not accept it.
Immediately, the family members smiled at Qin Fan and said, "Brother, thank you very much just now. If it weren't for you, my father would probably be dead. There is a check here for you to take, and consider it as our thanks."
Qin Fan took the check and took a look at it, which showed 500,000 yuan. He nodded and said, "Then it's done, so I'd better obey your order respectfully." He immediately accepted it without any politeness.
"Brother, you should accept this, you should." The family members were also very happy. They chatted with Qin Fan for a while and then went out. At this time, Zhao Yaxin said with a smile: "Okay, I'll get half a million as soon as I get it."
Qin Fan put the check on the table and said with a smile: "Don't say half a million, in fact, I will accept even one million if they give it."
For Qin Fan, if the other party has no money but is a nice person, he will not take any money from them. But if some people are rich and he doesn't like them a little, he will accept no matter how much they give.
Qin Fan looked at his watch and said with a smile: "The surgery is over, let's go now. I'm so hungry. I'll invite the beauty to dinner."
Zhao Yaxin smiled and said, "Okay, I want to have a big meal." She suddenly felt very happy.
The two of them left the hospital immediately, and Qin Fan drove to the Qianyu Palace Hotel.