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¡°You brat, do you need help from me?¡± Outside the bathroom, Li Mengmei shouted inside with a black line on her face. What happened today was really depressing. I was taken advantage of. In the end, it was still my fault.
Li Mengmei is not an unreasonable person. After she completely woke up, she sorted out the matter herself. What could be wrong with Zhang Fan getting up early to make breakfast for her? The only reason is that she is used to living alone. She only went to the refrigerator to find food in her daze, and did not even remember that there was a man at home.
As for Zhang Fan throwing her down, you can understand what happened just by looking at Zhang Fan's burns. If Zhang Fan hadn't blocked it, there might have been ugly scars on her legs.
¡°In the end, it¡¯s a bit frustrating. I have a pocket watch stamped on my chest for nothing, but I still have to be grateful to others.
"Sister, then, that forget it, I'll do it myself." Zhang Fan's voice stammered. His injuries were mainly between his lower back and his knees. His skin was burnt and red, mixed with Some small transparent blisters.
Although there are many records of the Qihuang technique in "Yang Gong's Secret Record", no matter how talented Zhang Fan is, he cannot conjure up a panacea with his bare hands. He can only use Li Mengmei's aloe vera gel to try it first.
"However, this injured area is really embarrassing. It is not convenient to apply it by yourself. If you ask Li Mengmei to help apply it, you don't want others to see your back seat.
¡° If Li Mengmei was a young woman who had gone through many battles, Zhang Fan would have had the courage to ask her for help, but she was still a young lady, so she really couldn¡¯t open her mouth.
When he walked out of the bathroom, Zhang Fan grinned with embarrassment all over his face. Every step he took, there was a burning pain in his joints and the place where his big pants came into contact with his skin.
"Sister Mengmei, um, do we have a suitable house on hand? Show me one so I can have a place to stay." At first, when Li Mengmei joked about letting him live here, Zhang Fan was quite happy. After all, he was with a Living together with beautiful women is what all losers dream of.
But after what happened today, there is no way he can continue to stay here. Such a big thing happened when she was sleepwalking in search of food. If she had to sleepwalk and change clothes, would she still be alive?
"Forget it, why are you in a hurry? You can stay here for a few days. You don't have to go to work today. It counts as your sick leave." Li Mengmei threw a house key to Zhang Fan and told him not to run around. When it was time to eat, she would call Came back from takeout.
Lying on the sofa, Zhang Fan was a little bored and could only silently flip through "Yang Gong's Secret Record" in his mind.
The cool feeling of aloe vera gel gradually dissipated, and the irritating burning pain became more and more intense.
Zhang Fan decided not to lie on the sofa and pretend to be dead. He has already tried the physiognomy and feng shui in "Yang Gong's Secret Record", and now it's time to test the Qihuang technique.
Not to mention the soreness of walking on the road with burns. After moving for more than half an hour, he moved to a pharmacy. In addition to buying some medicinal materials, Zhang Fan also bought a set of silver needles for acupuncture.
Grandpa Zhang Banxian used to use silver needles to treat people's diseases. Zhang Fan thought it was magical at the time, so he would stand by and watch whenever he had the chance. Unfortunately, his grandfather disappeared too early, before he could teach him the acupuncture method. This time with "Yang Gong's Secret Records", Zhang Fan of course had to teach himself this long-awaited thing.
After leaving the pharmacy and turning an intersection, Zhang Fan suddenly saw a circle of people gathered on the sidewalk in front of him. In the middle of the circle, a crying girl's voice kept coming out: "Grandpa, Grandpa, you What's wrong? Don't scare me, grandpa. Uncles and uncles, help me, please help me, save my grandpa"
Zhang Fan's heart suddenly tightened, and he walked quickly towards the circle of people regardless of the pain in his body.
When I was with Lu Rong, that girl often told Zhang Fan some news, saying that after an old man fell down, he blackmailed the people who helped him, how shameless he was, and Zhang Fan encountered this Don't meddle in other things.
¡° Later, when he and Lu Rong were shopping, they encountered an unconscious old man lying on the ground. Many people were watching, but no one came to help.
Zhang Fan wanted to go up and help the old man up, but Lu Rong held him tightly and scolded him. He is a poor boy from the village. How much money does he have in his pocket? Why do you care about this nonsense? Go up and help the person up, even if you lose everything you can afford, the person can stay in the hospital for three days.
So, Zhang Fan and Lu Rong just watched in the circle of people until the ambulance arrived and took the old man away.
Two days later, Zhang Fan saw the old man¡¯s ending on the news.It took too long, and the phlegm got stuck in the throat, causing difficulty in breathing. The person died before he was sent to the hospital.
The doctor interviewed also said that even if someone with a little knowledge of medical knowledge helped to deal with it, gave the old man artificial respiration, or simply asked the old man to lie on his back on the ground, he could have made it to the hospital.
After reading the news, Zhang Fan blamed himself very much. He didn't sleep well for three days. Every time he closed his eyes, he saw the missing Zhang Banxian lying on the side of the road. People around him just looked on. They were chatting and sending messages to Moments on their mobile phones, but no one was willing to come up and help him.
Time and time again, Zhang Fan woke up from his dream in a cold sweat, and Zhang Fan vowed never to turn a blind eye to the elderly in need of help again.
What¡¯s more, the girl¡¯s helpless voice was so similar to his previous scream in his dream.
Carrying the medicine bag and squeezing into the crowd, Zhang Fan gritted his teeth in pain from the inadvertent friction.
In the middle of the circle of people, an old man in a Chinese tunic suit fell to the ground, his face twisted, one hand on his heart, and a beautiful girl of sixteen or seventeen years old with a single ponytail and a white dress knelt beside the old man. , holding the old man's arm with both hands and shaking it hard, his face covered with helpless tears.
"Don't wander around. Do you know what's wrong with your grandpa?" When he walked out of the crowd, Zhang Fan heard many "kind-hearted" reminders, just like Lu Rong that day, but this time he ignored them. , but walked directly to the old man, knelt on the ground to check his condition.
"Thank you, thank you, my grandpa, he, he has angina pectoris. He just had an attack. I gave him nitroglycerin tablets, but it didn't work The 120 car said it was stuck on the road and it would take at least twenty minutes to arrive. Until" The girl became more and more anxious as she spoke, with tears flowing down her face.
"Hey - don't worry, I've learned a little bit, maybe I can help." Zhang Fan pressed the old man's pulse with one hand, and opened his eyelids with the other hand.
Just like this, Zhang Fan's teeth were chewed and made a sizzling sound.
Zhang Fan had no experience in taking someone's pulse for the first time, but according to the description in "Yang Gong's Secret Record", the old man's pulse should be biased toward yin deficiency, and the whites of his eyes were not normal white, but a little blue. There are also some scattered blood streaks on it.
Angina pectoris seems to be just a symptom, and the real cause seems to be evil spirits.
Zhang Fan didn¡¯t bring willow leaf water, so he couldn¡¯t open his eyes, but with the silver needle, he should be able to temporarily alleviate the old man¡¯s condition. No matter what, let¡¯s save the people first.
"Quickly, help me unbutton your grandfather's shirt." Zhang Fan ordered while checking some acupuncture techniques and acupuncture points on angina pectoris in "Yang Gong's Secret Record" in his mind.
The girl was already panicking at this time and had no doubts about Zhang Fan's orders. Soon, the old man's skinny chest was exposed.
Looking at those breasts, Zhang Fan couldn't help but gasp. This old man is not an ordinary person. There are old scars all over his chest and abdomen. Some are round, like bullet holes, and some are long, like knife wounds. I'll give it a try, this old man wasn't a gangster before, was he? Will he be hacked to death if he can't be cured?
However, this thought only flashed in my mind for a moment, and was quickly thrown out of my head. I took out a silver needle from the needle holder and started to search for the Tanzhong point on the old man's chest according to the acupuncture point map in my mind.
Tanzhong acupoint belongs to the pericardial acupoint, which is the place where the pericardial meridian Qi and Zong Qi gather; it is also the intersection of the Ren channel and the Foot Taiyin, Foot Shaoyin, Hand Taiyang and Hand Shaoyang meridians. Massage or acupuncture at this point can widen the chest, regulate qi, unblock meridians and activate blood circulation. Acupuncture at this site can relieve the old man's pain as quickly as possible.
However, just when Zhang Fan's needle was about to penetrate the Tanzhong point, a voice suddenly came from behind: "Stop!"
Zhang Fan was so frightened that he shivered, and the silver needle directly drew a blood line on the old man's skin.
Zhang Fan and the girl turned around at the same time, glaring angrily at the place where the sound came from. They saw two men and one woman walking out of the crowd. The woman at the front looked like she was in her mid-twenties, about 1.65 meters tall, and had beautiful features. She is very eye-catching, with neat shawl hair, and a book of "Clinical Psychology" in her arms. Behind her are two boys. One is tall and burly, and he looks like a rough guy at first glance, while the other is handsome and upright. , his eyebrows were filled with arrogance.
The two boys were wearing the uniforms of Jiangzhou Medical College. They were obviously still students at the school. It was not clear what the woman did. It could only be seen that the two boys were surrounding her. The shout just now came from the mouth of that rude boy.
"What are you shouting for? Didn't you see that they are busy rescuing people here? They are being disturbed!" Zhang Fan was really angry and yelled at the three people. Acupuncture techniques are very particular, and the depth and strength of the needle will affect As a result, if the old man gets stabbed for some reason because of their nonsense, whose fate is this person's?
However, what people didn¡¯t expect was that the woman holding the book seemed not to hear Zhang Fan¡¯s words. She threw the book to the handsome boy next to her, and then walked to the old man step by step. It wasn't until she saw the blood stains on her chest that she glanced at Zhang Fan coldly, "Traditional Chinese medicine? They're just a bunch of liars. They're just joining in the fun." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com)The technique is very particular. The depth and strength of the needle will affect the effect. If the old man is killed by this needle because of their nonsense, whose fate is this person's fate?
However, what people didn¡¯t expect was that the woman holding the book seemed not to hear Zhang Fan¡¯s words. She threw the book to the handsome boy next to her, and then walked to the old man step by step. It wasn't until she saw the blood marks on her chest that she glanced at Zhang Fan coldly, "Traditional Chinese medicine? They're just a bunch of liars. They're just joining in the fun." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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