The Predator of the Beautiful President

The old man's condition worsened because of the needles he gave himself. Xia Dongyang felt extremely guilty, thinking that it would be better for the doctor to examine the old man further at this time, so he immediately said, "Wu Er, help me down first."

"it is good."

Wu Er is not a person who can't see the situation. At this time, the old man's body is still important, so even if he answered, he hugged Xia Dongyang.

The two bodyguards were also quite cooperative, they actually stepped forward to help Wu Er and put Xia Dongyang on the wheelchair.

Seeing this, the old man at the side hurriedly said: "Don't, Dongyang, come here and let me give you this last needle!"

When the doctor named Zhicheng heard this, he turned around quickly. Although he was anxious, he lowered his voice and said comfortingly: "Teacher, your current physical condition really makes it impossible to give acupuncture anymore."

When the old man heard this, he raised his voice anxiously, and said, "Nonsense, I don't know about my own body. This is the last injection. Dongyang, hurry up and lie on the bed!"

How can Xia Dongyang rely on it at this time, the old man vomited blood just now, and now his face is terribly pale, so he said: "Master, there is no rush to get the needle at this time, you should rest for two days, and you can take it easy Late."

Sang Yuqing also echoed, "Yes, Grandpa, it's getting late now, you should rest first."

After hearing this, the old man became even more anxious, and said, "What do you know, this last injection is the most critical, ahem..."

However, before he finished speaking, he started coughing violently again, and Sang Yuqing hurriedly stroked his back.

"puff!"

But he spit out a mouthful of blood, and his whole body collapsed on the chair.

"master!"

"Grandpa!"

"teacher!"

"Sir."

Xia Dongyang and the others exclaimed, panicked in the room for a moment, the doctor named Zhicheng hurriedly stepped forward to check, and then shouted eagerly: "Hurry up, hurry up, get out, the teacher is unconscious, we must rescue him !"

"Grandpa!"

"master!"

Xia Dongyang and his party were chased out by the doctor. They waited anxiously in the corridor outside the ward. Two nurses also rushed over from the nurse's desk, rushed into the ward and closed the door to death.

Sang Yuqing was crying uncontrollably, with an anxious expression on her face, her hands were tightly clasped, like ants on a hot pot, circling around the door.

Xia Dongyang and the others also looked at the door eagerly, hoping and praying that the old man would be fine. Xia Dongyang was even more guilty. If he hadn't given himself acupuncture treatment, how could the old man's illness have worsened?

How could Zhao Xueyan not know Xia Dongyang's inner guilt at the moment, no matter how many words she said to comfort her, she looked pale at this moment, she stretched out her hand emotionally to hold Xia Dongyang's hand, Xia Dongyang looked up at Zhao Xueyan, Zhao Xueyan nodded to him, It was the first time for the two hands to hold each other tightly when Xia Dongyang was conscious.

Time was like a gel, flowing anxiously, and I don't know if it took a few minutes or ten minutes, the door opened, and a nurse came out, Sang Yuqing hurried forward and asked: "Nurse, what is the situation of my grandfather?" how?"

"The situation is not good, don't get stuck here, I have to go to get the medicine." The nurse hurriedly left a word and ran to the nurse's desk.

Sang Yuqing watched as tears continued to fall, and her heart became even more anxious, but within 2 minutes, the nurse pushed the medical cart, ran back quickly, and then entered the ward.

Sang Yuqing stood at the door, clasped his hands on his chest, raised his head slightly and said, "God, I beg you, please protect grandpa, he has been saving people all his life, you can't do this to him, please, please Let my grandfather get well!"

She really didn't know what to do at this time, the only thing she could do was to pray. Later, Xia Dongyang took a deep breath, and he didn't know how to comfort him, so he could only wait and accompany him silently.

Just like that, the group waited anxiously for nearly an hour outside the corridor. The door finally opened again. This time, the doctor named Zhicheng came out first. His name was Song Zhicheng. The old man is a 'teacher', and the old man is full of peaches and plums.

"Doctor, how is my grandfather?" Sang Yuqing couldn't wait to step forward and asked, Xia Dongyang and the others also surrounded him.

Song Zhicheng let out a long breath, and then said, "It's finally stabilized."

When Xia Dongyang and the others heard this, they also let out a sigh of relief, and finally let go of the big stone that was weighing on their hearts.

"Thank you doctor, thank you doctor!" Sang Yuqing wept with joy and bowed repeatedly in thanks.

Song Zhicheng hurriedly helped Sang Yuqing up, and said, "Miss Sang, don't be like this, we are all medical students, this is our duty, but I have to remind you, you can't let the teacher give acupuncture anymore."

"Yes, yes." Sang Yuqing nodded repeatedly, and then asked, "Doctor, can I go in and see grandpa?"

Song Zhicheng nodded and said, "Of course, but he has fallen asleep now."

When they entered the ward, they saw the old man lying on the bed, his face still pale, but the doctor had put him on a drip, and he was also monitoring his heartbeat and EEG.

After the few people accompanied quietly for a while, Sang Yuqing whispered to Xia Dongyang, "Let me remove the needle for you!"

Xia Dongyang turned the wheelchair to the side, and Sang Yuqing quickly took the needle for him, and the technique was also very skillful, Xia Dongyang said: "I really shouldn't be in a hurry to ask the master to give the needle."

Sang Yuqing couldn't hear the guilt in Xia Dongyang's tone, so he comforted: "Don't think too much, doctors are parents, this is what my grandfather taught me since I was a child, if you think too much, grandpa will be unhappy."

Xia Dongyang nodded, what a doctor's parent's heart, at first, he just wanted not to reject the old man's kindness, and not to let him have regrets, but unexpectedly, the old man didn't care about anything, even his own body What kind of medical ethics is it to give needles to oneself.

His respect for the old man grew even stronger. At the same time, he secretly decided to pass on the old man's medical skills. Even if his own ability is limited, he must find better people to pass on.

Sang Yuqing looked at Xia Dongyang's legs, and said, "The doctor will definitely not let Grandpa perform another acupuncture, but in your case, the meridian has been opened now, if you don't complete this last acupuncture within a day, All previous efforts were in vain.

Now, I am the only one who continues to give you the acupuncture, but my medical skills are definitely not as good as my grandfather's, and my understanding of this set of acupuncture methods is only three or four out of ten, especially the last needle, which is even more important, Dongyang, If I apply acupuncture, I am afraid that at most I can only be three-point sure. "

Three-point grasp?

Wu Er on the side was surprised when he heard it, and hurried forward and said: "Three-point sure, that's okay, you'd better stop the doctor!"

After hearing this, Sang Yuqing couldn't help feeling a little hot. Xia Dongyang glanced at Wu Er hastily. Wu Er also realized that he had spoken impulsively, and hurriedly took two steps back.

Xia Dongyang looked at Sang Yuqing, and said in a flat tone: "Senior sister, it's okay, I may not be able to stand up with these legs, it's good that you are three-point sure, I believe you!"

Zhao Xueyan actually wanted to say that she should stay away from the doctor for the time being, and wait until the old man woke up, but Xia Dongyang said so, and she had no choice but to swallow the words abruptly.

Seeing Xia Dongyang's trust in herself, Sang Yuqing was very moved, but she still said: "Dongyang, thank you for your trust, but I have to make it clear to you that some meridians of the human body can only be opened once, that is, He said that there is only one chance to heal some diseases, especially acupuncture.

Your last needle injection has already been stung once. If I fail, your legs may not have a chance to stand up again. "

After Xia Dongyang heard this, he couldn't help but frown and pondered, he didn't expect that the failure would be so serious.