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Chapter 122 You Still Have a Pulse

Chapter 122 You Still Have a Pulse
At this moment, Zhao Miaomiao's tears stopped.

Is this... is this true? !
Grandpa...is gone? !

"Grandpa, grandpa, you can't just leave Miao Miao and leave, woo woo woo..."

Hearing this, Han Jie's brows twitched sharply.

People are gone?
When he took his pulse just now, he clearly still had a pulse...

I'm afraid it's not the professor who can't do it himself?
Thinking of this, Han Jie had a little disgust on his face.

"There is no need to mourn, people can still be saved."

Han Jie pushed Professor Huang back and returned what he just did, "I can save you."

Hearing this, Zhao Miaomiao looked at Han Jie expectantly, with urgency in his eyes.

"Really? Can you really do it? Then please save my grandpa, I can't...I can't live without grandpa."

Zhao Miaomiao was brought up by her grandfather since she was a child, and the two have a deep relationship. If her grandfather is gone, she really doesn't know what to do.

When she heard Professor Huang say there was no hope of help, she felt that her world had collapsed.

But now, the man said that he could save him, which made Zhao Miaomiao hopeful.

Professor Huang on the other side was unmoved at all.

"Young man, you are young and have sound limbs. What can you do if you want to earn money? Why do you have to make fun of a dead person?"

Professor Huang sighed heavily, "If you are really short of money, we will help you."

"I'm not short of money, I just want to save people."

Han Jie glanced at him and had no good impression of Professor Huang at all.

The person is obviously not dead, but if he can't do it, he still won't let others save him, isn't it because he is afraid that others will show off in front of him?

After all, he is a medical professor, so he should understand that saving people is a thousand times more important than his reputation, but he actually cares more about his own reputation!
"I've said it all, he has passed away and cannot be saved."

"I said, I can save you, but if you can't, it doesn't mean others can't."

Han Jie also didn't want to attack personally, but this professor is really annoying.

He directly stopped Han Jie and Mr. Zhao.

Seeing this, Zhao Miaomiao on the side said, "Professor Huang, let him try, anyway... Grandpa is already like this anyway."

When talking about the latter, Zhao Miaomiao sniffled, and she touched Grandpa's face.

"Did you hear that? Let me try, get out of the way!" Han Jie glared at Professor Huang.

Professor Huang smiled coldly, "Okay, since Miaomiao has said it, then you can give it a try, but the ugly words are ahead. If he can't save Mr. Zhao, it has nothing to do with me. "

Hearing this, Han Jie pushed Professor Huang away, "I'm so confused, are you afraid that I will succeed? It will steal your limelight?"

After saying that, Han Jie ignored Professor Huang and knelt down beside Mr. Zhao.

Han Jie rolled the eyes of Mr. Zhao, because of Professor Huang's delay just now, his aura is getting weaker and weaker, and the situation is a bit bad...

Seeing his expression, Zhao Miaomiao became anxious, "Sir, my grandpa...is there really any help?"

"He's in a bad situation now, I'll try my best." Han Jie took out the elixir.

Of course Han Jie has a way to save him.

Even if the elixir in his hand is useless, the gods he knows can still bring people back from hell.

As for Professor Huang, he was such a disgusting person. After hearing what Han Jie said, he laughed sarcastically, "Oh, just now I swore that I could save him, but now I'm trying my best? You really changed your face. Master, are you going to say next that I can’t save you because I wasted my time?”

He can think of the words of these liars.

I don’t know what Zhao Miaomiao was thinking, why did he let this liar try it?
A person has already passed away, and he still has to toss about it. Isn't this disrespecting the dead?
"I said, if I can save the life, I will be able to save the life." Han Jie said in a deep voice.

He stuffed the pill into Mr. Zhao's mouth, but because of his weak consciousness, he couldn't swallow it, but it was too late to turn it into water.

"Miss Zhao, I need silver needles, can you get me a pair?"

"Yes... yes, I'll borrow it inside."

After saying this, Zhao Miaomiao stumbled to stand up and ran towards the store, but was stopped by Professor Huang.

"Wait, I have it here."

With that said, he took out a silver needle from his pocket and handed it to Han Jie.

His behavior made Han Jie have a good impression of him.

But soon, it was shattered because of his next words.

"Miaomiao, I advise you to let a few bodyguards surround him. Otherwise, if he cannot be saved and escapes later, there will be nothing you can do. After all... disrespecting the dead is also a serious crime."

Depend on!
Han Jie instantly felt that something was wrong with his brain. How could he think this man had a good heart?
This Professor Huang, I wish he would miss it!

Han Jie didn't bother to argue with him, so he stuck a silver needle into Mr. Zhao's Adam's apple, and rubbed it slightly.

The next second, everyone saw Mr. Zhao swallowing what was in his mouth.

Then, nothing happened.

After waiting for a while, Zhao Miaomiao panicked. She hurriedly grabbed Han Jie's hand and asked, "Sir, what...what's going on? Are you sure my grandpa is okay? Then... when will he wake up?" come?"

After grandpa swallowed the elixir, he did not see any reaction.

Zhao Miaomiao doesn't know medical skills, so she thinks that sticking a needle in the throat and letting an unconscious person swallow something should be the most basic thing for a doctor.

Professor Huang on the other side was shocked by Han Jie's behavior.

He originally thought that this kid knew nothing, but now it seems that he still has some understanding of medicine.

The acupuncture point he just injected was very tricky. If it were off by even a little bit, the pill would not be able to be swallowed.

and many more……

What is that pill?Why did Mr. Zhao eat it? !
After seeing Han Jie's operation, Professor Huang actually expected Mr. Zhao to force himself. However, after waiting for a while and seeing no movement from Mr. Zhao, he knew that he was overthinking.

"Hmph, what you just gave Mr. Zhao to eat wasn't some kind of resurrection pill, was it? Tsk tsk, after taking it for so long, you didn't see any reaction from him. If you ask me, don't try to be brave if it doesn't work. Maybe Mr. Zhao There was still some breath just now, but now it is completely dead.”

Han Jie ignored his words and grabbed Mr. Zhao's hand to feel his pulse.

The breath is still very weak, but it has been slowly increasing.

After all, Mr. Zhao is an elderly person, so it is normal for the effect to be slower.

"Within five minutes, I guarantee he will wake up."

Han Jie looked at Zhao Miaomiao, "The old man's body is too weak, I'll go get some medicine for him, you take it back and give it to him."

Han Jie got up and was about to go to the shop, but was stopped by Professor Huang.

"Miaomiao, do you really believe his lies? What he is doing now is just to escape. I think we should call the police and arrest him as a liar to prevent him from harming others."

(End of this chapter)

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