Sister, you miss me

The doctors and nurses were in a hurry, pinching people and rubbing their chests. After tossing for a long time, the old woman woke up quietly, cried, and rushed to the ambulance.

"LeLe--" The old woman with disheveled head and bare feet came to the stretcher car, hoarse.

The doctor said: "Auntie, you should not put your child in the car. You may not know that someone has done such an experiment specifically. In the car under direct sunlight, when the outdoor temperature is 32 degrees Celsius, inside the sealed car, every The temperature will rise by ten degrees in ten minutes, and the maximum temperature will reach 78 degrees Celsius, even with the window open, it can reach sixty or seventy degrees."

"Doctor, is my grandson really helpless?" The old woman clutched the doctor's arm, tears streaming down her face, and the makeup on her face quickly ruined into a diversified form, which was unsightly.

The doctor shook his head heavily: "In this environment, not to mention children, even adults can't stand it. When the temperature reaches 40 degrees Celsius, people will get heat stroke, and heat stroke will cause multiple organ failure..."

"Don't say it!" The old woman covered her ears with her hands. After a while, her palms were trembling and stretched out, touching her grandson's hot and flushing face affectionately. She was heartbroken and gently shook her head. He whispered softly: "It's grandma's fault, grandma is sorry, I should let grandma die, I...how do I have a face to live...live..."

While speaking, the old woman fell backward.

At this moment, a pair of powerful hands supported her from behind, and the old woman turned her head to see that it was the strange and heroic young man.

"Let go of me, why don't you let me die!" the old woman cried.

"Auntie, you are dead, what about Lele?"

"You are... what did you say, did you say that my Lele could be saved?"

"Not necessarily, you can try."

"Try it?"

An enthusiastic aunt next to her said: "Big girl, this young man smashed the car to save people just now, but it's still a step too late."

The old woman saw Yang Feng's bloody back of hands at a glance: "Young man, your hand?"

"It's okay, saving people is important."

The middle-aged doctor was upset: "Young man, medicine can be taken indiscriminately, and you can't talk nonsense. You have to be responsible for saying this. The child has stopped breathing for a long time and has no vital signs. How can you save it? The illusory hope of the patient’s family is not only immoral, but also cruel."

"Doctor, you are a professional, and I don't want to fight with you." Yang Feng shook his head, changing the subject: "But why do you say that the child does not have any vital signs?"

"Is there any more?" The male doctor frowned and asked, "What other vital signs do you tell me?"

"There are brain waves." Yang Feng said.

"Brainwaves? That's just the child's tenacious vitality, not enough to be a prerequisite for saving him."

"I didn't say that it will definitely save life, but it's worth a try."

"Auntie, I advise you to think twice, don't be fooled by the street gods. He is so young and what he can do. I am worried that not only will he not save your precious grandson, but he will also insult your grandson's body." The male doctor was excited. Say.

"Shut up! You are the magic stick, my brother is the magic doctor!" Qin Xue couldn't bear it, stepped forward and hugged Yang Feng's arm, "However, my brother was injured today. We can't save this person, otherwise others think we are trying to do something with him. Yeah!"

With that said, Qin Xue forced Yang Feng to go out.

The old woman weighed left and right, as if making a difficult decision. She trot a few steps and shouted: "Young man, please stay."

Yang Feng hadn't wanted to leave. He was saved for this child, but he took the initiative and was invited, and his mood was completely different.

Yang Feng looked back at the old woman, and the old woman said with red eyes: "Mr. Please rejuvenate me."

"Saving people is like fighting a fire. I will do my best." Yang Feng pushed the boat along the river, got down the donkey and strode towards the child who was judged dead.

Seeing Yang Feng's bloody right hand touched the child, the male doctor became irritated: "This aunt, this is your personal decision. From now on, everything Ling Sun has nothing to do with us. Let's go!" The male doctor got into the car and was about to leave.

"Wait, do I need your help?" Yang Feng said, but his eyes never left the child's body.

"What, I heard that right." The male doctor pointed to the bridge of his nose, "You let me be a professional doctor as your assistant to the barefoot doctor?"

"I just need to use your ambulance, and eventually the patient will be handed over to you."

"What do you mean."

Yang Feng didn't answer any more, his left three fingers squeezed the child's left wrist in three places, and the five fingers of his right hand flashed with silver light.

In an urgent matter, Yang Feng has no reservations and no concealment. The Six Vein Needle and the Nine Yang Gong are all used to the limit.

The Six-Mai Shen Needle cannot be fleshy, but it can fix life and death. The nine-yang power can reach the yang. The child is in danger due to heat stroke. It can be regarded as a heat toxin. Yang Feng's method is to fight poison.

When Yang Feng entered the state of treatment, his entire temperament changed suddenly.At first, the male doctor was full of suspicion and felt uncomfortable. For a while, he was a little dumbfounded: This kid is only twenty years old, how could he have the masterful attitude of the master?

The old woman was standing next to Yang Feng, Wang Datong was standing opposite Yang Feng, surrounded by four girls, and the crowd watching the excitement on the outside.

The doctors, nurses, and policemen in the crowd didn't mean to leave. They all wanted to see how this hairy boy came back to life or how to make a fool of himself.

When Yang Feng's treatment reached a critical juncture, his inner breath poured in from the meridian of the child's wrist, breaking through the door all the way, opening up the blockage, and finally reached the heart.

Yang Feng's body shook, sweating like rain, gritted his teeth and squeezed himself, and finally shouted and hit the child's chest with a palm.

The child suddenly lifted his upper body, opened his small mouth, and spit out a black blood clot.

Seeing the child's reaction like this, many people exclaimed at the same time.

The child's grandma saw hope and was very excited.

The male doctor swallowed. What witchcraft did this kid use, could he really save the child?

However, nothing happened after the child vomited, and the hope that everyone had just given was gradually shattered.

Fortunately, Yang Feng didn't stop his hands. He opened his fingers with ten fingers, and seemed to poke the child back and forth with his fingers irregularly. His movements were too fast, and dozens of pairs of eyes couldn't see how many he pokes.

Finally, Yang Feng tore off the child's tank top and shorts and made it impeccable. The onlookers were shocked. They could not imagine Yang Feng's method, but the child was covered with dense blood spots. , The blood is black and sticky like a cream, but it oozes out, but it quickly dries up.

The layman watched the excitement, and the expert watched the doorway. Seeing this scene, the male doctor was shocked from ear to ear. He...he actually used this method to release heat.

Yang Feng staggered, Wang Datong stretched out his hand to support him, Yang Feng looked back at Wang Datong and nodded at him.

Yang Feng took a deep breath, stabilized his figure, stretched his hands again to hold the child's veins, and nodded slightly for a while: "Auntie, the child has a heartbeat, let the doctor take over."

"Wh...what?" The child's grandmother could hardly believe her ears. She half-opened her mouth, shaking her hands, brushing her grandson's warm cheeks, and pressing on his carotid artery, "Really, ah--"

"No, it's impossible, how is it possible." The male doctor strode forward, put on a stethoscope on the road, came to the child, rolled his eyelids and listened to the heart and lungs step by step. When he heard the strong and powerful heartbeat, he was stunned.

"Doctor, my grandson..." the old woman asked incredulously.

"Ah? Oh, aunty, there is no life-threatening for the time being, but you must go to the hospital for a comprehensive examination immediately." The male doctor swallowed and spit, and continued: "In addition, you have to be mentally prepared. It often leaves permanent damage..."

"Mother, are you listening?"

The old woman murmured to herself, "What about the benefactor?"

The male doctor followed the old woman's gaze, and a black Highlander drove slowly toward the sunset, like a fire.

"Good guys! Do good things without leaving a name, isn't it a living Lei Feng?"

"I think it is a genius doctor. Hua Tuo is alive, and Bian Que was born again. He has superb medical skills and good medical ethics. It can be said that both virtue and art are both good."

"Hey, there are too few genius doctors now."

The crowd was chattering, the speaker was unintentional, and the listener was intentional. The male doctor felt that everyone said Yang Feng was a genius doctor, alluding to himself as a quack. His face was burning, and he ordered the nurse to plunge into the ambulance and never show his head again. .

The ambulances and police cars left one after another, and the onlookers gradually dispersed without watching them.

In the huge parking lot, next to an Audi with broken windows, stood a heavyweight girl—Nie Hongye.

After the matter was gone, hiding his name and name deeply, Nie Hongye saw the whole process and was deeply moved by Yang Feng's personality charm.

Through this incident, Nie Hongye got to know Yang Feng again and felt that he was not an ordinary butter niche. He had faith pursuit, moral taste, and principled bottom line. He was a book worth reading for a lifetime and a book worthy of love. People for a lifetime.

In just two hours, Nie Hongye couldn't help but fell in love with Yang Feng.

There is nothing wrong with loving someone, but falling in love with someone who doesn't love or even accepts himself is destined to become a tragedy.

As for the specific tragedy index, it depends on the time when the love loser knows his way back.

Obviously, Nie Hongye didn't have this consciousness. She dialed her father's cell phone: "Dad, I'm in love."

"Really, my dear daughter, how did that kid come from?"

"Very good, very good, outstanding. It is simply a Venus in the night sky. No, the stars are not enough to describe his brilliance. He is the moon." Nie Hongye was full of beautiful words.

"So excellent! Then get along well!" Chief Nie Wenfu of the Finance Department in the Finance Bureau building scratched his gray hair and sighed softly.

Elder Nie Ke came to have a daughter. The daughter is in her early twenties. Section Chief Nie is already in the sixties. The daughter is undoubtedly his heart. This child is good at everything else. Although it is relatively easy for students from Beidu to go to Beiqing University, so is the daughter. Zheng'er eight classics were admitted.

The daughter is only unsatisfactory, that is, her looks and her facial features are too full, because she is greedy, delicious and spicy, and her skin is not good.

One show hides a thousand ugliness, and one ugly hides a thousand shows. The girls are in their sophomore year. Although it is too early to talk about marriage, it is time to talk about friends.

But her daughter's appearance, apart from her parents who don't think she is ugly, is there a boy who doesn't hate her and can see her beautiful inner being through her crude appearance?

What's more, the daughter said that there are peerless good boys in the sky.

Section Chief Nie thought, his daughter is only afraid that her head is shaved, and he is not optimistic about his daughter's feelings.