Chapter 39: Acute cerebral congestion
"But I didn't know what he looked like, and I didn't know who he was. Pen~Fun~Pavilion www.biquge.info I came home from work that day, and as soon as I walked downstairs, I was knocked unconscious and dragged away, and then I was killed. The female ghost's expression was gloomy, if she knew who killed her, she would have gone to take revenge, how could she still stay in the place where she lived.
"Even you don't know who killed you, and it's a bit difficult to find out who killed you, otherwise you should go and ask other ghosts first, and see if any other ghosts saw the scene where you didn't kill. You can stay here during this time, but first we have to make three chapters of the law, and I have a younger sister to move in, and you can't come out to scare her, let alone hurt her, or I'll beat you to pieces. Wang Hao's eyes flashed with a fierce murderous aura. If it weren't for the fact that the female ghost didn't seem to have lost her mind, he wouldn't have left her here. It's a pity that this female ghost's heart is too obsessed with revenge, and he can help her get over when the time comes.
"Thank you, master, for taking her in, I promise that I won't come out to scare her in the future." The female ghost hurriedly agreed, she knew that Wang Hao was completely capable of beating her to pieces, so she didn't dare not agree.
"Then let's get to know each other, my name is Wang Hao, may I ask what is your name?" There is an extra member of the family, although she is not human, but Wang Hao always knows her name and is convenient to call in the future.
"My name is Huang Yimeng."
Wang Hao waved his hand, "Then you can step back first, and if you need my help with anything, come to me at any time." ”
"Thank you, master, then I'll go first." Huang Chaofang bowed respectfully to Wang Hao, and his body disappeared in a flash.
Wang Hao also felt very satisfied with renting here, the furniture was complete and so cheap. Wang Xiaoling would be very happy if she knew. He couldn't wait to tell Wang Xiaoling the good news.
At dusk, the setting sun gradually subtracts from its hot glow and becomes gentle, and the earth is bathed in a soft glow. This is the busiest shopping street in NA City, and the streets are lined with shops. So there are a lot of people shopping here.
An elderly man was walking down the street with a young man, the old man was about sixty years old, of medium stature, with a square face, his hair and beard were slightly gray, but his face was still purple-red, and he looked radiant. It can be seen from his dress that his family background is very good.
The young man was tall, with a rough face and an angular cold handsomeness. However, he obviously cared very much about the safety of the old man, and followed the old man closely.
The old man, who was walking, suddenly seemed to feel unwell, suddenly stopped, he pressed his head with his hand, and suddenly fell to the ground in the dark.
"Uncle Fang, Uncle Fang, what's wrong with you?" The young man hurriedly hugged the old man and cried out in panic.
An old man suddenly fell to the ground, causing a panic in the street, and all the people around him were talking about him. However, despite the large number of onlookers, except for a few people who called 120 to save people, no one dared to step forward to see how the person lying on the ground was doing.
In today's society, no one dares to come forward to help the old man who has fallen to the ground. Because you can often see an old man fall to the ground on the news, and after a well-wisher sent him to the hospital, he was injured by someone, and now there is such a saying in the society, if you don't have money, don't help the old man who fell.
The man called a few times and saw that the old man did not respond, so he quickly took out his mobile phone and dialed a mobile phone number, and as soon as the phone was called, he immediately shouted, "Big brother, Uncle Fang has an accident." Just now I went out shopping with him, and he suddenly fainted. Okay, okay, I'll hit 120 now. ”
The man hung up the phone and dialed 120 to tell the operator the situation and address. After hanging up the phone, he had a panicked look on his face and waited for the ambulance to arrive. He never thought that he would encounter such a thing when he came out this time, his name is Tan Wei, and he is a member of a gang in NA City. And this old man is the father of his boss, and he is sent by the boss to protect his father specifically. Now the boss's father fainted here, and he couldn't explain anything to the boss.
It is estimated that he knew that something was wrong, and a young man with a medical box on his back led an old man about seventy years old in a large pharmacy next to him and hurriedly walked out, the young man was about twenty years old, with a good appearance, and he had been protecting the old man behind him when he walked. The old man was of medium stature, his hair was gray but very neatly combed, his face was ruddy, and he was in good spirits. It is estimated that it is very hard to save people's hearts and walk.
"Please let my dad take a look at the patient's condition." The young man shouted to disperse the crowd as he walked, and when he said this, the crowd quickly dispersed and let them in.
"Who is this guy?" Someone in the crowd whispered a question.
"You don't even know Elder Yang." The person who answered seemed very surprised, but then explained, "Old Yang's name is Yang Yuanhua, he is from a family of traditional Chinese medicine, and his ancestors are imperial doctors. And Yang Lao is now the sitting doctor of Renxin Hall. He is also the best TCM doctor in our NA city, and I heard that even the country's leaders have come to see him. With his help, he should be able to cure this patient. ”
"Young man, I'm Yang Yuanhua, the doctor of Renxintang, can I treat the patient?" After Yang Yuanhua entered, he asked Tan Wei that he had the heart to treat the patient, but it also depended on whether the family members were willing or not.
"Of course you can, I beg you, you must cure Uncle Fang." Tan Wei is now anxious, but there is nothing he can do, and now a doctor has come to help, which is undoubtedly a relief for him.
"Don't worry, young man. I'll do my best. After a reassuring sentence, the old man walked up to the patient, stretched out a hand and pressed it on the wrist of the fainted man to take the pulse, and then rolled the patient's eyelids.
Wang Hao also stood in the crowd and watched the situation at the scene, he was going to rush to Wang Xiaoling's school, but when he passed by here, he saw that there was a circle of people here, and he also knew what happened from the discussion of the onlookers. So he squeezed in too.
"He has an acute cerebral hemorrhage, we have to hurry up to control his condition, the longer it drags on, the more dangerous it becomes, keep honest, give me my needle quickly." Elder Yang immediately said to the young man next to him after he came over the treatment.
Wang Hao nodded lightly in agreement, and he also saw that the patient's condition was indeed an acute cerebral hemorrhage as Huang Lao said. Maoshan disciples have always been on the front line of subduing demons and subduing demons, and injuries are inevitable. Therefore, the disciples of Maoshan also had to learn medical skills while inheriting spells. Especially for the Maoshan disciples of the mad Taoist lineage, the apprentices must be extremely talented and intelligent people. After so many generations of talented and intelligent people have studied and studied, the medical skills of the Maoshan School are also very exquisite.