Chapter 60 The Big Shot

  Jing Qian’s heart-warming eyes were fleeting, except for the two security guards and the doctor closest to her, even the bodyguards next to the old man hadn’t noticed.

  "Does the patient have coronary heart disease? Are blood pressure and blood lipids high?" The doctor asked quickly.

  The bodyguard hurriedly nodded: "Our master does have coronary heart disease, and he has had a coronary artery bypass surgery. Now he is often sick again, but he has never had an attack so severe."

The doctor looked at Jing Qian and saw that she looked like a young girl with no aggressive power at this moment. He immediately said, "Have you heard? The patient already has coronary heart disease and has undergone bypass surgery. He is now His face was purple, unable to speak, it was obviously a myocardial infarction!"

  "He has a pneumothorax and a heart attack. He can't breathe anymore. If you press on his chest again, he won't have a heartbeat after a few strokes."

  Everyone was surprised.

  The doctors were all taken aback.

  Jing Qian did not say, they absolutely thought that the old man had a myocardial infarction, but when Jing Qian said that, it seemed that the old man was trying to breathe with his mouth open.

  It's just that he can't speak at all.

  Indeed... it's also like a pneumothorax.

  "Does the patient have a pneumothorax?" The doctor couldn't help but asked again.

  Now, his paws, which are close to the old man’s chest, have been raised a lot.

The bodyguard headed by    hurriedly shook his head: "Master is that the heart and legs are not very good, but there is no pneumothorax."

  "Nothing before, doesn’t mean there is no now and in the future."

  Jing Qian’s words make the doctor and the bodyguard a dilemma, and no one can afford this responsibility.

In the end, the doctor could only give up: "We are just a medical clinic selling Chinese medicine. There are no cardiac equipment and first aid supplies. The lady just said that it is not unreasonable. If your father is caused by pneumothorax, we will do cardiopulmonary therapy. Resuscitation will accelerate his death. We have already dialed 120, otherwise..."

"what--"

  Suddenly, everyone screamed.

When the doctor was talking, Jing Qian had already taken out a Swiss army knife for cutting fruit from his bag at a very fast speed. When everyone, even the bodyguard of Liushen Wuzhu had not reacted, he pierced it. Into the meat under the old man's neck.

   was so frightened that everyone screamed, and the bodyguard was even more distraught.

After    reacted, several bodyguards were about to arrest Jing Qian, but Jing Qian snatched the disposable medical kit from the doctor's pocket.

   Seeing that the bodyguard’s hand was already stretched out, Jing Qian only said lightly—"Go!"

   Seeing Jing Qian's appearance didn't seem to be against their old man, and a few bodyguards could only watch and be anxious.

  There is a tube in the medicine bag. Jing Qian directly inserted the tube into the blood hole she had just opened with a saber.

  Only the sound of "嗞~" seemed to be leaking, and the hose was straightened by the gas that broke through.

  It wasn't until a long period of gas emerged from the hose that the face of the old man who fell on the ground began to slowly improve.

  The doctors and bodyguards by the side were all pale at the moment.

  Fortunately!

  If it wasn’t Jing Qian’s reminder just now, then they would deal with it according to the myocardial infarction.

  The other party already has difficulty breathing. When they need to breathe, they will have another chest compression to remove all the gas in the original body. It is estimated that the person will die faster.

  At this moment, the doctor had no temper at all facing Jing Qian.

  (End of this chapter)

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