"Su Yu, what are you doing?"

The oil-headed young man was angry and pointed at Chen Jun: "Who is he?" ”

"Who is he who wants you to take care of, Xiang Pingsheng, why do you interfere with me?" Su Yu immediately held Chen Jun's hand, and his neck was white and slender.

Chen Jun couldn't help but sigh, before he got on the boat, he saw the couple arguing, and now it was as he expected.

"You, you, you!!"

This oil-headed young man named Xiang Pingsheng trembled with anger, his face turned red, and his breath became more and more rapid: "Slut! ”

A slap was about to be imprinted on Su Yu's delicate face, but it stopped in mid-air, Xiang Pingsheng saw that Su Yu didn't fight after all, but then his body fell backwards in a daze.

"Pingsheng!"

Su Yu exclaimed.

Chen Jun's eyes were quick, and he rushed up to hug him to avoid causing him secondary damage.

Call!

A black shadow flashed, and his arm shook and hit Chen Jun's wrist.

With a muffled snort, the force from his wrist almost made him stumble, stabilize his body, and the dark afterglow swept away, and his wrist was already blue and swollen.

Slightly angry in his heart, Chen Jun looked at the black shadow that was holding Xiang Pingsheng, but he was greeted with a sharp and angry gaze, which made people's hearts palpitate.

The man in front of him was thin and capable, with powerful knuckles, wearing an old-fashioned tunic, and he had a majestic bearing.

"Uncle Yao, there is nothing to do in your life." Su Yu was a little anxious.

Yao Fan didn't answer, and at this time, two people came from the front deck.

One was also in a tunic suit, looking a little old, and he hurried to Xiang Pingsheng's place, skillfully took out a bottle of English medicine from his pocket, and stuffed a few capsules and water into Xiang Pingsheng's mouth when he fell into a coma.

followed by Wang Jiazhi, shaking her head slightly.

Could it be that he saw through it and was guessed the intention, Chen Jun felt tricky.

"Uncle Xiang, will you be okay in your life?"

Seeing that Xiang Pingsheng, who was stuffed with medicine, had not yet woken up, Su Yu was finally scared and cried.

At this time, the lean man suddenly burst out, his fingers were hooked, and he slapped at Chen Jun suddenly.

Goosebumps suddenly rose all over his body, for some reason, Chen Jun smelled a trace of blood at this moment, no matter what, this person was extremely dangerous.

The alarm roared, and Chen Jun's body was on one side, but the corners of his clothes were instantly torn and rolled up.

Yao Fan's eyes were slightly startled, he took a step, and he wanted to slap it again with a powerful palm.

"Yao Fan, stop, hurry up to the upper floor and invite the British doctor out."

Hearing the words of this resolute middle-aged man, the man named Yao Fan immediately rushed to the upper echelons without hesitating for a moment.

It seems that it has been noticed that people in this era are not easy to mess with, and Chen Jun choked on his lips and said 'he can save people' without saying it.

Now it is obvious that people will not trust him, and this young man is either rich or expensive, and if something goes wrong, he will definitely not have any good results.

"Young man, if there is anything that has offended you in my life, I will apologize to you on his behalf."

The middle-aged man in front of him, who was somewhat similar to Xiang Pingsheng, arched his hand towards Chen Jun, calm and relaxed, which made Chen Jun couldn't help but be surprised.

The Republic of China has many dragons and snakes, and it is indeed true.

"You're welcome, sir, I'm sad about this kind of accident." Chen Jun bowed his hand and saluted: "But your son should have a heart attack." ”

The middle-aged man unexpectedly looked at Chen Jun and was silent.

Chen Jun didn't bother himself.

Yao Fan arrived quickly, bringing a blonde and blue-eyed British doctor in just a minute, followed by a group of foreigners in suits and leather shoes.

Chen Jun stood silently and observed secretly, and the middle-aged man got up and walked to several foreigners next to the British doctor, and hugged and dealt with them in fluent English, to the effect that he was grateful for being able to borrow the doctor.

Chen Jun's English is good, normal medical level 6, and he spent a lot of effort in the English corner, so there is no problem with basic conversation.

The doctor in the brown suit took out a stethoscope and observed Xiang Pingsheng's body for another half minute, then got up and shook his head, and walked to the side of several foreigners who looked like big people to talk.

It was a little far away from Chen Jun, but he still vaguely heard the word 'shock'.

In an instant, Yao Fan's face changed drastically as the middle-aged, in this era of drugs, equipment, and measures, in the face of shock, it is equivalent to directly announcing death.

"Is there any other way, you can use as much money as you want, and I can make profits in the business field."

The middle-aged finally lost his breath and pleaded.

Chen Jun saw on the side that even so, the faces of those foreigners seemed to be moved, but they still shook their heads.

“Who can help me?” The middle-aged man had no blood on his face, and then took out the various banknotes in his arms, held them high and shouted around: "money, money!!"

All kinds of foreigners on the ship looked at the banknotes greedily, but they couldn't move when they looked at Xiang Pingsheng lying on the deck.

This may be an old father's earnest pleading, Chen Jun felt a little guilty, and also felt that he seemed too dirty and despicable.

"I can save him!" Chen Jun stood and said in Chinese.

"Why the hell do you still have the face to stand up? What is the intention? Yao Fan glanced at Wang Jiazhi, and after glancing at Chen Jun deeply, his anger burned violently.

"You?"

The middle-aged unfocused pupils finally had color, and he slowly walked in front of Chen Jun, his eyes were as terrifying as knives: "I don't care what you did before, as long as you can wake up in your life, I can do everything in the past, how much money you want?" ”

"I don't want money!" Chen Jun said quietly.

It turned out that in Chen Jun's plan, Xiang Pingsheng only needed to suffer a little, but he didn't expect it to suddenly evolve like this. In the face of life, he felt that he needed to do his best to make up for all this, and he solemnly swore an oath when he entered the medical school.

"Mr. Xiang, does he know how to heal? Can he be cured? ”

The middle-aged man waved his hand to stop Yao Fan's words, maybe Chen Jun in front of him judged Xiang Pingsheng's illness at a glance, or maybe he wanted to grasp the last straw and look at Chen Jun: "How sure are you?" ”

"X.... Probably. Chen Jun deliberately said in English.

Respiratory hypoxia caused by heart disease has no good way in this era, but it does not mean that there is no way in modern times.

As for why he said in English, he wanted to teach foreigners a lesson, and I believe they would be able to see the value of the method he demonstrated next.

When he finished speaking, watching him walk towards Xiang Pingsheng's body, it really caused an uproar and shock among the foreigners.

Whether it's money or medicine, it's hard to understand why this black-haired, black-eyed yellow man dares to step forward.

Stupidity!

The death of the young man lying on the deck had already been pronounced when the English doctor had made his judgment, and they were convinced that in this respect they were an unshakable authority.

Walking to Xiang Pingsheng's body, Chen Jun knelt on his knees, touched his neck with his fingers, and slid to the left to the depths of the largest muscle in his neck, and the carotid artery beat weakly.

There is still hope~

Chen Jun touched all parts of his body again, judging that CPR should master the strength and frequency.

Well, except for folding the chest, artificial respiration is inevitable. This seems to be digging a hole for yourself and jumping on your own.

However, when the teacher of the medical school did cardiopulmonary resuscitation for the general teacher in his 60s, what was he worth?

The doctor is benevolent, Chen Jun took a deep breath and went all out to discard all thoughts.