Chapter 7 Only He Can Save Me
"It's really okay!" Zhao Lingxi hugged Zhao Zhongyuan excitedly.
She knew that it was because the talisman had worked.
The freshman she met on the train was really amazing.
Thinking that she didn't believe the other party again and again, her face couldn't help but hurt hotly.
Suddenly, her heart throbbed violently, accompanied by intense pain.
Her delicate, ruddy face turned pale at once.
Wu Yuran's words couldn't help but sound in her mind.
She has a heart problem that will have a seizure in a short time, and once it happens, it will be serious.
At that time, Wu Yuran said that he could help her with treatment.
And she doesn't believe the other party, thinking that the other party is talking nonsense.
At the time she refused.
Now she believes 100% of the other party's words.
"Doctor, check my heart. Zhao Lingxi looked at the two doctors with an eager expression on his face.
"Mr. Zhao, your heart was just checked last month, and there is no problem, so you don't need to check it so frequently. Checking too often is not good for the body. One of the female doctors, Zhao Nan, couldn't help but shake her head.
Zhao Lingxi's parents have heart problems, so the frequency of heart checkups every three months is not low.
"I'm going to check it now. Zhao Lingxi insisted on his opinion.
Now the equipment for checking the heart is also here, and it is very convenient to check it.
"Okay, since Mr. Zhao insists, I'll give Mr. Zhao a check. Zhao Nan was also very helpless.
Zhao Lingxi seems to be sure to check.
She let Zhao Lingxi lie on the bed, first did an electrocardiogram, and then did a cardiac color ultrasound.
The smile on Zhao Nan's face gradually froze.
"Director Lin, Mr. Zhao. Zhao Nan handed the results to the male doctor, and her voice also changed.
"How is this possible? It was normal last month. Director Lin's face was full of shock.
The disease progresses too fast.
The reason why Zhao Lingxi has to check up frequently is that if there is a problem, it can be detected and treated early, and the condition can be controlled.
But now, all of a sudden, it's so serious.
"Director Lin, Doctor Zhao, what's going on?" Zhao Zhongyuan's expression suddenly changed.
The joy on his face was instantly washed away.
He's just sick, but his granddaughter is going to fall ill?
"Mr. Zhao, Mr. Zhao's illness is very serious, his heartbeat is disordered, and his heart has serious lesions. According to this trend, in less than three days, Mr. Zhao her. Speaking of which, Director Lin did not continue.
"Is there no way?" Zhao Zhongyuan's originally ruddy face instantly became extremely pale, his body couldn't help but tremble, he almost stood unsteadily, and fell directly to the ground, but fortunately, a nurse was quick and supported him.
"Specialist Xiao from Wangjing People's Hospital is coming to our hospital tomorrow, she is an authority on heart treatment, let's see if Specialist Xiao has a way. Zhao Nan's eyes suddenly lit up and he proposed.
There shouldn't be anyone in their hospital who can do it, but that doesn't mean that others can't.
"Go to Zhonghai University and ask a freshman student. Only he can cure my illness. Zhao Lingxi clutched his chest and shook his head constantly.
She only believes in Wu Yuran now.
The other party saw that she was sick before she had a seizure.
There must be a way to treat it.
Her heart is really hurting right now, and it's a complete attack.
Sure enough, as he said, once the attack is very serious.
"Lingxi, listen to the doctor. A student, how can you cure your illness?" Zhao Zhongyuan looked at Zhao Lingxi and couldn't help but reprimand.
He is going to die, the hospital has saved him, and Zhao Lingxi should be cured.
However, if Zhao Lingxi doesn't believe in the hospital and the doctor, the doctor may not be dedicated to treatment, and it will really be hopeless.
"Grandpa, the hospital has pronounced you dead. I used his methods to revive you. If you don't believe me, you can ask these two nurses. Zhao Lingxi was very smart, so she naturally understood what her grandfather meant.
Apparently, her grandfather didn't know how he was rescued.
Zhao Zhongyuan looked at the two nurses, and the two nurses nodded at the same time.
They will never forget that scene, and it can be said that it completely subverted their cognition.
"He can cure me, but he may not be able to cure yours. It is impossible for a newly enrolled college student to be able to treat both stroke and heart disease, right?" Zhao Zhongyuan was dumbfounded, he had just woken up, and he really didn't know that he had been pronounced dead.
"When he saw me, he said that my parents died of a heart attack, and I also had heart problems, and when I didn't have a seizure, the instrument checked out, and when the instrument did, it was very serious, and he could treat it, and I didn't believe him at the time. Zhao Lingxi said this, with a look of regret.
"And what is his name, you should remember? I'll send someone for him now. Zhao Zhongyuan hurriedly asked.
He now believes that this man can treat his granddaughter.
"I didn't ask. Zhao Lingxi shook his head, his face full of regret.
If she had memorized the other party's name and contact information at that time, it would have been easier to find someone now.
"Then you should remember his appearance, right?" Zhao Zhongyuan also looked helpless.
"Remember, I can draw it. Zhao Lingxi couldn't help but recall Wu Yuran's delicate appearance, clean clothes, sharp edges and corners, like facial features carved out of a knife, and there was always a smile on the corner of his mouth.
At the same time, the two doctors were also asking the nurse what had just happened, and they were also shocked after knowing the detailed process, Zhao Lao was actually saved in this way.
After Zhao Lingxi finished painting the portrait of Wu Yuran, he fainted directly because of severe pain in his heart, Zhao Zhongyuan asked people to make copies of a thousand portraits, and prepared to mobilize a large number of people to find the person on the portrait tomorrow morning.
After all, it's already night, and he can't let people go to the dormitory to wake people up one by one, right?
At this time, the five people who had arrived at Wu Yuran's dormitory found an exquisite restaurant, and Tao Ming shouted a few boxes of beer and a few bottles of white at once, proposing that everyone not get drunk and not return.
As a Jiangdong Han, Tao Ming is very able to drink, and after a circle, his face has not changed in the slightest, Yang Li, Liu Yulin, and Wang Huan's faces have obviously changed, especially Wang Huan, who was almost drunk in a daze.
"Brother, you can still drink. Tao Ming looked at Wu Yuran, whose face had not changed in the slightest, and couldn't help but be a little dumbfounded.
After a circle, it was nearly half a catty of wine, and he could drink it because it was genetic, and his father and grandfather could drink it.
"It's not a good idea to be able to drink. I know Fei Ge in the school, and if there is anything to find him, I will definitely be able to solve it, and that is what I call having the ability. Yang Li glanced at Wu Yuran coldly, he was still very unhappy with Wu Yuran now.
As he spoke, he picked up his chopsticks and prepared to pick up the dishes, but because he drank too much, his arm was not very stable, and he touched the lotus seed soup on the table, and suddenly, the hot lotus seed soup spilled out of the table with a heat wave.