Chapter 47, The Street Patient

Zhiqiu carefully tugged at Lu Chuan's sleeve and called softly: "Miss-" The appearance of the man's five fingers clasping the ground was too terrifying, what if he had some hysteria and hurt Miss......

Lu Chuan said in a low voice: "It's out of the way." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info”

He took another step forward to push through the crowd, walked to the man's side, squatted down, and his fingers probed his snort, and saw that his snort was faint and almost invisible.

Lu Chuan immediately turned around and said, "This doctor, the patient still has a snort, why don't you place the person?"

The woman on the side heard Lu Chuan say that her husband was still saved, and kowtowed even more fiercely: "Doctor, please~ My husband is still alive! He is still alive! Please save him!"

Her withered hands grabbed Dr. Wang's clothes, and she refused to let go of anything.

Wang Daxing looked at the appearance of Lu Chuan's old god, and saw this dirty woman pulling her clothes to mess around, he suddenly raised his eyebrows angrily, and pointed at Lu Chuan with a trembling finger: "The old man has been practicing medicine for more than 30 years, how can I tell whether he is dead or alive?"

What do you know about a twelve or thirteen-year-old girl, this person is already exhausted, and now he still has a faint breath, and it is just a return to the light!

Why did you become an old man who didn't save him when he died?

In broad daylight, all the neighbors corroborate it, how can you spray people with blood!"

Lu Chuan glanced at Dr. Wang coldly, his mother said that human life is a matter of heaven, time is life, this Dr. Wang did not work hard, but shirked responsibility.

Isn't this just death or not saving!

"Go get a bowl of light salt water!" Lu Chuan said to Zhiqiu behind him. Zhiqiu hurriedly asked, "Miss, what is light salt water?"

"It's warm boiled water with a little salt, and then take a warm towel, go quickly!" Lu Chuan ordered, Zhiqiu turned around and ran towards Qingxiang Building-

Dr. Wang shook his head helplessly, he had practiced medicine for 30 years, and he had never heard that light salt water could save people!

Soon Zhiqiu came back and said, "Miss, I have already brought what you want!"

The surrounding crowd also stared wide-eyed, just like Dr. Wang, who didn't believe that a bowl of light salt water could cure diseases and save people.

In fact, this method was left by Lu Chuanniang's mother, and patients with long-term prostration and weakness can take it with light salt water. Until now, Lu Chuan himself can't figure out the principle, but this method has indeed been applied quite effectively in the previous military camp!

Lu Chuan stretched out his hand to take the bowl, looked at the sobbing woman on the side, and said angrily: "Don't cry, why don't you come over and help me help your husband up?"

"Okay—" The woman rushed to Xianggong and supported him with difficulty with her shoulders.

I saw that the man's face was pale, his lips were dry and molting, and the whole person was lifeless.

Lu Chuan first moistened his lips with a towel dipped in salt water, and after waiting for a few breaths, he took out a silver needle and pricked it in the middle of the person and twisted it for a while.

I saw the man's eyes roll, and someone in the crowd exclaimed: "Move, move!"

Doctor Wang pursed his lips disdainfully, looked at the movements in Lu Chuan's hands, and thought to himself that the person was not dead yet, and he would definitely move with a needle!

Lu Chuan immediately held his chin tightly with his left hand, broke the man's lips in one fell swoop, and directly poured the bowl of warm salt water into it......

This series of movements was skillful and smooth, and Dr. Wang behind him couldn't help but widen his eyes, looking at the silver needles made of texture, and then at the maid behind Lu Chuan, knowing that this little girl might be walking with him!

Don't... So what kind of salt water can really bring the dead back to life?

Under the gaze of everyone, the man half drank and half spilled, but fortunately, most of the bowl of salt water finally entered his stomach.

When Zhiqiu on the side took back the bowl, the woman looked at Lu Chuan with an excited face: "Thank you! Thank you!" She didn't know if Lu Chuan's hand was useful, but when she saw Xianggong drinking something, she thought that this was a good thing.

Then she thought of her son again, and looked out of the crowd: "Brother--your father is saved! Come, come and see your father!"

The crowd dodged out of the way, and when they followed the woman's line of sight, they saw a figure of a five or six-year-old child lying at the base of the wall.

"Brother!" the woman shouted again, and suddenly, an ominous premonition arose in her heart... She trembled her lips and didn't dare to shout out loud anymore, and tears poured out like a floodgate......

Brother, her brother......

It's not good, Lu Chuan was shocked, put away the silver needle, ran to the boy's side quickly, and reversed the child's body.

The boy was handsome and cute, but his lips were tightly closed, Lu Chuan reached forward with his hands, and then his eyes widened, this child had no breath at all!

Dr. Wang, who was behind him, also walked over quickly, put on his wrist, and said in a low voice: "The body temperature is getting cooler, and the pulse has been lost!"

As soon as these words came out, the crowd was instantly stunned and silent.

At this time, the head of the grain and oil store came out and beckoned impatiently: "You guys go quickly, don't cry at my door and affect business!"

"Well, I said, did you hear that?" a small guy behind the master rolled up his sleeves and made a gesture to pick people up.

Suddenly, a woman in the quiet crowd began to sob, crying and saying, "That child, you are still laughing with me this morning.....!" Is it just a return to the light......"

Several women couldn't help it, and in the crowd, a sad aura spread.

The little guy who was about to provoke people withdrew his gesture, and He Zhushi followed the road where the crowd dispersed and saw the small figure in Lu Chuan's arms.

"My brother-" The woman suddenly put her husband down, struggled to Lu Chuan's side like crazy, grabbed the child's thin and shriveled body with both hands, and tightly clutched the child to her chest. Plop fell to his knees all at once-

Tears broke like beads, rubbing the child's slightly cool little head, murmuring, "God, open your eyes and see......" She fell to the ground with the child in her arms, her empty eyes, looking straight at the blue sky overhead.

Lu Chuan snatched the child from her arms: "What are you crying about!

"Doctor?" the woman sat up from the ground in shock.

"Doctor Wang, requisition your medical hall! Zhiqiu will go and inform Ah Jun to come down, and we will leave when everyone arrives!" Lu Chuan commanded without raising his head, his hand had already moved, first spread out the clothes on the child's chest, and then took out a golden needle and fixed it on the top of the boy's head on the Shangxing Acupoint.

The other party wanted to requisition his own pharmacy, but Dr. Wang didn't have time to object, and he was already attracted by Lu Chuan's skillful movements.

Not far away, Xingyu pushed Su Jun down, and several dart masters spontaneously stepped forward to lift the unconscious man.

Lu Chuan motioned to the dart master to pick up the child, "Doctor Wang, please lead the way?"

Jiu Ding said

Thank you, little p, for helping me catch insects~Cover my face~ I'm sorry, I'll have to be more careful in the future~