Chapter 991: They're Going to Kill Me!
People are in good spirits on happy occasions, people are disease-free and light, the moment Qiao Xiaoshu sat up, he seemed to feel that he had returned to his twenties, and his whole body was full of strength.
But I still couldn't help but ask Wu Di, after all, my feelings are one thing, and the doctor's diagnosis is another.
"I'll help you check your pulse later!" Wu Di adjusted his breathing, just now the "High Jade Emperor Fetal Breath Sutra" consumed a lot of energy, on the other hand, before the decoction of medicine, although he just moved a small bench to sit in front of him and watch, but his spirit was also highly concentrated, and it took a lot of mental energy.
Now he really needs to ease up, and in addition, Qiao Xiaoshu has just used medicine and injected injections, and his body also needs time to adjust slowly.
Qiao Xiaoshu sat on the edge of the kang shirtless, and began to enter the self-examination mode with his efforts, taking a deep breath for a while, moving his neck for a while, and touching his chest with his hands from time to time, always feeling that his internal organs seemed to be changing.
Although he himself is a local man, he was a barefoot doctor when he went to the countryside, but the doctor does not treat himself, so he can only sit on the side like a needle felt.
Wu Di adjusted the rhythm of his breathing, slowly calming his mind, and the strength in his body had recovered a lot. Looking at Qiao Xiaoshu's current appearance, he knew that he had endured it uncomfortably, and finally began to diagnose his pulse.
"The pulse is neither sinking nor floating, not late or counting, the rhythm is even, but it is a little jerky, it should be no big deal!" Everyone was waiting for this result, and after about five or six minutes, Wu Di let go of his hand and said.
“------!” Qiao Xiaoshu opened his mouth, but he couldn't say a word, just looked at Wu Di, how many days and nights did he have troubled himself, and the problem of tossing and turning and not being able to sleep was really solved?
Both hands subconsciously clenched their fists, gasping for breath, an old face was tense and red, and even the eye circles were a little strange, maybe they would cry in the next second.
I'm cured! My illness is really cured! Am I really getting better? Qiao Xiaoshu's mind suddenly became a mess, suffering from gains and losses, and even his face turned blue and white.
Someone asked where the pimple grows and you don't worry about it? The answer, of course, is in someone else's face!
The same is true of this disease, if you don't get it yourself, no one can experience this feeling, even if you put yourself in the patient's shoes, but you don't really feel it.
"Is this --- good?" Even if Tie Defeng had a lot of confidence in Wu Di before, the professionalism revealed from his every move, and even the hundred-year-old snow lotus with an astonishing price, all had a posture that was bound to cure coronary heart disease, but now when he heard Wu Di say this, it was still a little unbelievable.
After finishing speaking, he subconsciously looked at Zhang Guangben next to him, but found that his old buddy was nodding solemnly, and he didn't have the slightest intention of questioning.
"Uncle Tie, I'll have to trouble you for a while, see if I can go to your Chinese medicine side first, do an electrocardiogram and ultrasound for Uncle Qiao first, and see the results!"
Originally, Wu Di meant to go for a check-up tomorrow morning, and after a night of rest and conditioning, the energy that he had left in Qiao Xiaoshu's body before, as well as the medicinal power of the medicine, were all exerted, so there should be no problem.
But now that I find Qiao Xiaoshu's appearance, if I go again tomorrow, I'm afraid I don't think he can sleep with his eyes closed for the night today, it's better to go for a check-up now to make him feel at ease.
Even if the effect is not fully visible, the coronary artery stenosis can be seen very intuitively.
"No problem!" Tie Defeng agreed, after all, he was the honorary president of the Third Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital, although it was already past nine o'clock, and the doctors in the radiology department had already left work, but he might be able to get them back.
"Good!" Qiao Xiaoshu naturally wanted to hurry up, although he felt that he was in very good physical condition now, but he didn't see a clear answer, and he always felt that it was still a little unsafe.
When Qiao Xiaoshu got dressed, the group walked out, and Tie Defeng locked the door: "Let's take a car?" ”
"That's fine!" Wu Di is driving a Land Rover Aurora now, and the space is relatively okay, and it is no problem to sit down with five people, but before he can walk to the side of the car, the phone in his pocket rings.
When I looked at the caller ID, it turned out to be Michelle.
"What's wrong? Big journalists? Wu Di opened the car door, did not get into the car, and directly connected the phone, but as soon as he finished speaking, he was still smiling just now, and frowned suddenly: "What's wrong?" What happened? Don't cry, okay! ”
Wu Di's voice quickly attracted everyone's attention, Zhang Guangben was about to get into the car just now, and seemed to hear a girl crying on the phone.
"Wu Di--- I'm so scared--- so scared!" Mi Xue sobbed, choked up, a sentence intermittently, crying so badly, Wu Di didn't know the situation at all now, and he didn't know what happened to this girl, or if she was bullied.
"Don't cry, make it clear in advance!" The two of them were in Tianhai and the other in Yanjing, and they could only talk on the phone, so Wu Di tried his best to make his tone better, hoping to make Mi Xue relax.
"Uncle Zhang, why don't you go first, I'll look for you in a while!" Wu Di subconsciously looked up, everyone was looking at him, and whispered.
"Okay, let's go first, let's call later!"
A girl called Wu Di, and she was still crying, young people are very normal, they often make small emotions, and they can also enhance their feelings, as for whether it is Ding Xiang over there, it is not a problem that everyone needs to care about.
So soon, everyone got into Qiao Xiaoshu's Passat, driven by Yue Anning, and went straight to Yanjing No. 3 Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital, leaving Wu Di still standing by the car door, helplessly listening to the constant sobbing on the other end of the phone: "Mi Xue, it's okay, don't be afraid!" ”
A picture has even appeared in Wu Di's mind, Mi Xue is shrinking in the corner at the moment, crying bitterly, and even trembling with fright, but the problem is that he really doesn't know what's going on, how to solve it?
"Blood, a lot of blood!"
Mi Xue's voice sounded, and these words suddenly made Wu Di stunned, blood? Bloodshed? This matter must be trivial, could it be that there is some criminal case on Michelle's side?
"Blood? Whose blood? What the hell is going on? Where are you now? Did you call the police? Wu Di asked a bunch of questions like a cannon, and suddenly became confused.
Although she and Michelle haven't known each other for a long time, she can be regarded as her friend, and if something happens to her friend, no matter what her position is, she can't sit idly by.
"Wu enemy--- Wu enemy--- they want to kill me!" Michelle seemed to be broken, and after saying these words, she couldn't control her emotions anymore and howled again.
(End of chapter)