Chapter 35
She felt that Fu Jiu was despising her unreliable space!

"I picked it up, how about it?"

Fu Jiu saw that her hair was blown up, so she said carefully, "Just pick it up..."

Why are you so angry?
He just asked casually.

Jiang Yuan held his breath in his heart, he couldn't help but be blocked by his words.

While talking, there was a noise from the pharmacy.

"Save someone, someone fainted."

Shopkeeper Wang heard the sound and went out early.

On the street, an old man was carrying a sack and passed out at the door of the pharmacy, surrounded by people.

Shopkeeper Wang invited Dr. Chen to take a look.

Seeing that the old man's dark face was flushed abnormally, his mouth was dry and flaky, and his breathing was short of breath.

"He's suffering from heat stroke, hurry up and give him water."

Dr. Chen opened his mouth quickly, and someone brought water and handed it over.

But the old man's body convulsed so badly that he couldn't swallow the water no matter what.

After a while, as if he couldn't breathe, he rolled his eyes.

Dr. Chen felt his pulse, but the beating was almost gone.

"Hopeless."

"Why can't it be saved, you get out of the way."

Jiang Yuan came out from the crowd and squatted in front of the old man.

Dr. Chen frowned: "In addition to heatstroke, he also has a heart disease. This kind of fainting has no pulse. How can we save him?"

"Ah."

Doctor Chen:?

You shit!

Shopkeeper Wang also had no choice but to tug on Dr. Chen's sleeve.

"Doctor Chen, let her try it and you'll know."

He had seen Jiang Yuan's acupuncture last night, she should know a little bit of medical skills.

"Isn't this the fat girl who killed pigs and sold pork? She can still cure diseases?"

"Who knows, if the butcher is a doctor... Hey, I can't even think about it."

Everyone only thought that Jiang Yuan was messing around.

After all, half of the people on the street knew about the slaughter of pigs and meat just now.

How can a butcher covered in blood see a doctor?
Jiang Yuan ignored the people around him.

She turned the old man's head to one side, unbuttoned the shirt on his chest, and said, "Get out of the way, all of you."

The voice was flat and calm, but it carried an indescribable momentum that made people listen to her unconsciously.

Then Jiang Yuan found the Renzhong acupoint and pressed gently.

When the old man's breathing calmed down, she found Zhiyang acupoint again.

The Zhiyang point belongs to the Governor Vessel, which is located on the back. When it is below the seven vertebrae, the Kaodu Vessel is the Yang Meridian, and the back also belongs to the Yang Channel.

She stretched out her hand from the old man's back.

But it is accurate to find the acupuncture point.

After a while, even the convulsions slowed down.

The old man slowly opened his eyes and let out a cry of thirst.

"Wake up, wake up, really wake up."

Everyone exclaimed and burst into applause unconsciously.

"Give him some salt water."

Jiang Yuan looked at Shopkeeper Wang.

Shopkeeper Wang agreed and went to do it immediately.

It was only when I walked halfway that I remembered, why do you listen to her?

Doctor Chen couldn't hold back his face, but he still asked sullenly, "What acupuncture point did you press on him just now?"

"Zhiyang point, located in the depression below the seventh thoracic vertebrae on the back, has the effect of widening the chest and sharpening the diaphragm, and can relieve heart pain."

The old man got up and thanked Jiang Yuan a thousand times.

Jiang Yuan asked him some things.

He has a heart problem of his own, and often suffers from sudden arrhythmias, accompanied by angina pectoris.

The weather was too hot this time, and I went into shock after heat stroke.

If you often press the Zhiyang point on weekdays, it will relieve the discomfort of the heart.

The old man drank the salt water and thanked Jiang Yuan so much that he left with the sack on his shoulders.

Jiang Yuan turned his head and looked at Fu Jiu behind the crowd at the door of the pharmacy.

She frowned and blinked slightly at him.

Fu Jiu also smiled lightly at her, as if her heart had been brushed by something, she said silently: Well done!

Jiang Yuan was praised, and he raised his head high, leaving him with a haughty back.

(End of this chapter)

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