"Cheng Peng, what are you doing? Get out of the way!" Wan Yunjin turned around and saw that Cheng Peng was kneading Sister Wang's temples, and patting her arms and backs, and she was immediately angry.

Wan Yunjin is angry for a reason, Sister Wang has a little heart problem, and at the age of forty, she usually takes care of this villa and several people who live here, and her work is very busy. In such a case, there will be more or less problems with the cardiovascular and cerebrovascular vessels.

Although I am not a medical professional, I still have this common sense. Wan Yunjin believes that when you don't know what disease the patient is causing the fainting, it is best not to move. In the case of cerebral hemorrhage or the like, indiscriminate rescue is tantamount to harming others.

She lost her temper at Cheng Peng, but Cheng Peng didn't care about it and did her own thing.

Wan Yunjin was anxious, rushed over and grabbed Cheng Peng's arm, and dragged him out: "I don't care who you are, and I don't care what my grandfather said to you, anyway, please go out now!"

Cheng Peng turned his head and stared at her. The cold and firm look in his eyes made Wan Yunjin stunned, and she couldn't help but let go of her hand and take a step back.

What a terrible look!

Wan Yunjin was a little scared in her heart, but she quickly mustered up new courage, clenched her small fists, and stepped forward again, ready to stop Cheng Peng from messing around.

Cheng Peng had already turned around and continued to pat Sister Wang. He seemed to have eyes in the back of his head, and he didn't look back, he stretched out his hand and pointed at it, and said very domineeringly: "Don't delay things! Are you responsible for the dead person?"

After being infiltrated by the spirit bead and his massage, in his field of vision, Sister Wang's brain flush has gradually dissipated. I don't know if this image is real or fake, and it flashes by. After the image appeared, Cheng Peng felt dizzy, nauseous and wanted to vomit, and was extremely prostrate. If it weren't for the idea of saving people to support him, he would have fallen asleep.

Wan Yunjin was so angry that she rolled her eyes, and she really wanted to kick him into the Pacific Ocean.

Outside, the ambulance drove to the door, and the driver at home, Xiao Liu, shouted: "Miss, the ambulance is coming!"

Wan Yunjin agreed, and hurriedly turned around to bring the medical staff in.

"Where's the patient?" asked the person in the ambulance as he got out of the car.

Wan Yunjin hurriedly said: "It's in the living room, please follow me!"

She hurried to the house with everyone, and saw that Cheng Peng had already stood up and sat on the sofa, tired and sweating with his eyes closed to recuperate.

"It's dirty! I have to throw this sofa out when I turn around~" Seeing that Cheng Peng was wearing clothes for going out, and he was lying on the ground just now, and he didn't even change his shoes when he entered the door, Wan Yunjin was very bored.

Medical staff have begun to carry out pre-move checks on Sister Wang in order to determine first aid measures.

Wan Yunjin was worried about Sister Wang's safety, so she temporarily left that annoying guy behind: "May I ask what is the situation with Sister Wang?"

The doctor in the white coat did a preliminary examination and wondered, "Strange, has anyone done anything before?"

"Ah, what's wrong, yes!" Wan Yunjin's heart sank, and she immediately turned back and pointed at Cheng Peng, "It's him who patted Sister Wang around, doctor, will it aggravate the condition and have a bad effect?"

The doctor smiled: "How could it be? The treatment is very timely, the patient is an acute cerebral hemorrhage, if it is delayed for three minutes, I am afraid the best result will be paralysis." ”

"Huh?" Wan Yunjin was stunned, her eyes blinking, suspecting that she had misheard.

How could it be, that hillbilly?