The three of them had lunch at a restaurant outside the Songyayuan villa community, and they didn't stop and quickly returned home.

In the living room, Lin Qingxue followed Qin Tian's instructions and lay on her side on the sofa as she had received acupuncture yesterday.

After Qin Tian sterilized the silver needle, he still anesthetized Lin Qingxue's scalded area, and then began to prick the needle around the scab.

The aim this time is to stimulate the formation of scabs more quickly.

For the same scald, I am afraid it will take five or six days from the scab to the scab falling off, but Qin Tian has the Taiyi Divine Needle, which can magically cure the disease, and can shorten this time to half a day.

This is also why he has the confidence to say that at night, before Lin Qingxue goes to bed, he can see the scab fall off.

Emptying his mind, Qin Tian concentrated on starting acupuncture, and his attention was on the silver needle.

And Tang Guo'er temporarily played the role of a nurse, holding a wet towel to the side, and when she saw that Qin Tian was sweating on her forehead, she immediately carefully and gently helped Qin Tian wipe her sweat.

"Okay, no surprises, it's all done."

Ten minutes later, Qin Tian finished acupuncture.

Tang Guo'er didn't need his instructions, she immediately took clean gauze and wrapped it in Lin Qingxue.

"It's the dance party the night after tomorrow, and now that Li Shuangshuang must think that sister, the burns on your calf can't heal, and she wants to embarrass you at the dance."

When Tang Guoer thought of this, she couldn't wait to enjoy Li Shuangshuang's frustrated expression at the dance party.

Anyway, with Qin Tian's help, Lin Qingxue would definitely be able to get rid of the scars on her legs before the dance, so that all Li Shuangshuang's conspiracies would be useless.

"Guo'er, let's start practicing."

Qin Tian was not tired and had no intention of resting.

"Okay."

Tang Guoer turned on the stereo and replayed the tango song that was only one step away.

Qin Tian spent the whole afternoon in practice.

"Brother bodyguard, if you receive systematic dance training, you must be an excellent dancer"

At the end of the practice, Tang Guoer found that Qin Tian had been able to keep up with her beat and dance the whole dance music, and couldn't help but praise Qin Tiandao.

Lin Qingxue also added a rare sentence: "I can dance a tango dance in more than a day, which is very powerful." ”

"That's, don't look at who I am, what, let's continue to practice in the evening, and now go to dinner."

Qin Tian was very happy.

The progress made was something that even he did not expect.

After thinking about it, Qin Tian attributed the reason to two points.

The first is naturally that his body coordination is very good, and the second reason is that he is a martial artist, his mind is easy to concentrate, and when he practices, he devotes himself to it, and the progress he has made is naturally obvious.

In the evening, the three of them ordered vegetarian dishes, and went to the supermarket to buy some imported fresh fruits.

Qin Tian was taking a bath on the first floor, Tang Guoer and Lin Qingxue also went upstairs, as for whether they washed together, Qin Tian didn't know.

Lin Mingcheng still had something to do and couldn't come back, and Qin Tian had to continue practicing tango at night, so he would naturally stay at Lin's house overnight.

The practice effect at night was also excellent, and when the practice reached half past nine, Tang Guoer directly shouted to stop, saying that even if he went to the dance party to dance now, Qin Tian's dancing skills could be on the stage, not the level of a newcomer.

Seeing this, Qin Tian naturally followed Tang Guo'er's advice and turned off the stereo, which can be regarded as the end of today's practice.

"Qingxue, you still feel itchy in the scab."

Qin Tian asked.

At night, Lin Qingxue said that she could feel that the place behind the scab was very itchy, Qin Tian said that it was a sign that the scab was about to fall off, in fact, if you picked it up with your hands at that time, you could also pick the scab off, and it would not bleed, but it would tear a little new skin.

So Qin Tiancai asked Lin Qingxue to empty her mind and not think about itching.

"I don't feel itchy anymore."

What Qin Tian didn't say, Lin Qingxue almost forgot, she listened to Qin Tian's previous advice, let go of her mind, and focused her attention on the TV.

"The scab is about to fall off."

Qin Tian was very confident in this.

With the Taiyi Divine Needle and his internal strength, it is not difficult to accelerate the scabbing at all.

Sure enough, when he uncovered the gauze on Lin Qingxue's calf, he could see that the edges of the entire black-brown scab were all turned upward, and he pulled it slightly, and the edges fell off with the skin, and the skin was not torn in the slightest.

"If there was more friction, the scab might have fallen off, but it's okay to remove it now."

Qin Tian said.

"It's too fast, it's just scabbed in the morning," Tang Guo'er was very surprised.

If someone else learned about this, they would definitely not believe that it was true, and they would think that it was impossible for Qin Tian to do this.

And Tang Guo'er and Lin Qingxue had already prepared, but when they saw Qin Tian get the entire scab down, they couldn't help but be surprised.

When the black-brown scab was removed, the new pink skin appeared on the original wound, and the pink scar was undoubtedly much more lovely than the bloody scene of the burn.

It's just that the pink scar is also a scar, not to mention that the area is almost the size of two eggs, and this complete pink scar is actually quite noticeable.

If Lin Qingxue went to the prom, it would naturally not be appropriate to show this kind of scar on that kind of formal occasion.

"There are less than two days left, brother bodyguard, is there still time?"

Tang Guo'er couldn't help but be a little worried.

The problem now is how to make the scar lighter, preferably so that people can't easily see it, but Tang Guoer thinks it's too difficult.

Even those laser cosmetic scars can be regarded as a cosmetic surgery, where can be completely recovered in just two days, and Qin Tian still relies on acupuncture.

"It's completely in time, don't worry about anything, if I go out, even if I go out, I will become a white girl and become a fair-skinned chick."

Qin Tian said with a smile.

After chatting for a while, they went to bed.

"Qingxue," Qin Tian called Lin Qingxue, who was upstairs with Tang Guo'er, "There is a lack of human pillows in your room."

"There is no shortage."

Lin Qingxue coldly threw the words to Qin Tian and quickened the pace of escape.

After a night's rest, when Lin Qingxue checked the scab the next morning, she found that the color of the pink scar seemed to have faded by a point, and Qin Tian was very satisfied with the current result after seeing it.

"Qingxue, this third acupuncture, is mainly to whiten the skin and remove scar marks, and the last time will be put before going to bed tonight."

Qin Tian took out the silver needle and said.

In the past two days, he has basically been clearing Lin Qingxue's scars, and in addition, he is practicing tango, and while his life is peaceful, in fact, his own injuries have also recovered a lot.

Now, his strength has basically recovered to the late congenital stage, and it only takes another two or three days for the effects of the broken sternum to disappear completely.

After doing this third acupuncture, Qin Tian originally thought that today's life would be just as peaceful, and he was about to call Lin Qingxue to rehearse tango with Lin Qingxue for the first time, but the mobile phone rang, and it was Zhang Tingtao calling.

"Uncle, are you busy now?"

Zhang Tingtao asked on the phone, using the title of "uncle", after all, Qin Tian and his father Zhang Xiguo are called "buddies", and he automatically becomes a nephew in front of Qin Tian.

Zhang Tingtao is the secretary general of the Jiangcheng Municipal Party Committee, and taking the initiative to find him at this time really makes Qin Tian a little strange. It stands to reason that it should not be Zhang Tingtao who asked him for help, but he asked Zhang Tingtao for help.

"Don't be busy, listen to the waves, do you have something to do?"

Zhang Tingtao over there didn't hesitate, and said: "Uncle, I want to trouble you, can you come to the Affiliated Hospital of Jiangcheng University, Secretary Zhao is sick, uncle, your medical skills are so good, can you do a favor, can you show Secretary Zhao?"

Hearing Zhang Tingtao say this, Qin Tian knew what Zhang Tingtao wanted him to do.

However, he still inquired about Secretary Zhao's situation first.

When he learned that Secretary Zhao was Zhao Li, secretary of the municipal party committee, and he was very honest as an official, Qin Tian agreed.

In fact, he also occasionally pays attention to the local news in Jiangcheng, Secretary Zhao's reputation in the mouth of the people of Jiangcheng is very good, and he does all the practical and intimate things that the people need, Qin Tian naturally hopes that such a good secretary can recover as soon as possible, and it would be good if he could help a little.

The Affiliated Hospital of Jiangcheng University is a hospital with the same reputation as the First People's Hospital of Jiangcheng, Qin Tian has never been there, but he knows how to go.

"It seems that the practice of tango can only be slowed down for a while, and I will practice again in the afternoon."

Fortunately, he has also learned well, and the rest is just to get familiar with Lin Qingxue, as long as the two cooperate well, it doesn't take too much time.

So after telling Lin Qingxue and Tang Guoer about the situation, Qin Tian drove Lin Qingxue's BMW 7 Series out, and arrived at the building where the Department of Internal Medicine of the Affiliated Hospital of Jiangcheng University was located in half an hour.

Downstairs, Zhang Tingtao didn't know that the person driving the BMW was Qin Tian at first, but he didn't recognize it until Qin Tian came out, so he hurriedly greeted him.

"Uncle, I didn't expect you to come so quickly."

Zhang Tingtao said gratefully.

"How is Secretary Zhao's situation?" Qin Tian asked.

Zhang Tingtao told him on the phone before that Secretary Zhao had a heart attack, and it was very serious.

"The condition is not optimistic, the secretary's wife does not let people visit, I called the secretary's son, he revealed the situation, it seems that the secretary's heart has been checked out of a very serious problem, the expert group feels very tricky, I am afraid that it is necessary to have a heart transplant, it is possible to really get rid of this disease."

Zhang Tingtao told Qin Tian everything he had learned.

He was cultivated and promoted by Secretary Zhao, and he hoped that Secretary Zhao was fine, and after learning that the expert group was in a tricky situation, he thought of Qin Tian, hoping that Qin Tian could help alleviate Secretary Zhao's condition.

As for believing that Qin Tian could completely cure this disease, he still didn't dare to think about it.

After all, the disease has reached the point where it needs to be treated with a heart transplant, which shows that heart disease is indeed very serious, and it can be cured casually.

"Tingtao, I need to fully understand Secretary Zhao's condition before I can make a judgment, but it seems that you can't just enter the ward," Qin Tian then asked.

Zhang Tingtao said that the secretary's wife did not let anyone visit the patient, no wonder Zhang Tingtao stood downstairs with a cigarette butt under his feet, obviously standing downstairs for a long time.

"At this time, I can't care so much, I'll go up and talk to my sister-in-law first."

Zhang Tingtao said.

At this moment, on the third floor of the building, in the conference room of the cardiothoracic department, the atmosphere is a little solemn, and the people who come to the meeting are all famous doctors from the department, and there are even many cardiothoracic experts from other hospitals, but everyone is sitting upright.

Director Li Renxin, director of the cardiothoracic department and a very famous cardiac surgeon in China, who was urgently invited from Haiyun Provincial People's Hospital, was talking about his views on the cardiac scans enlarged by the projector.

"The patient's left and right atria now have relatively serious spasmodic fibrillation symptoms, and they are accompanied by failure, especially the failure of the right atrium is very serious, which greatly affects the normal function of the patient's heart, and the patient can now be said to be in danger at any time, and is not suitable for atrial surgery."

Li Renxin's words silenced everyone present, and the atmosphere in the conference room became more solemn.

"Then may I ask Director Li, is the only way to do it is a heart transplant?"

A middle-aged woman with a dignified temperament and a sad face asked cautiously.

She is Zhao Li's wife, Sun Hualan.

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