Song Xuewei had clearly felt Gu Jinyan's anxious mood, she didn't give Song Zhiyi a chance to speak, and interjected directly, "Zhiyi, don't you think it's embarrassing?" Let's go, leave some dignity for yourself. ”

Gu Jinyan's expression was still cold, and his eyes were staring at her, as if he wanted to see a hole in her.

Song Zhiyi realized that she shouldn't waste too much emotion on this man.

After all, even without this man, he would have completed all his plans.

"I don't want to stay here and breathe the same foul air as you, disgusting, disgusting."

With that, she turned and strode away.

Gu Jinyan just stared at her departing back, her eyes gloomy and dark.

There is not the slightest trace of Song Zhiyi's relationship with him in his memory.

Six years ago, the people who have been dating him, the memories in their minds are all Song Xuewei, and those real pasts are all Song Xuewei, and there is no such person as Song Zhiyi at all.

Gu Jinyan frowned unhappily, realizing that he had been affected by Song Zhiyi, and couldn't help but sink his face.

He would unexpectedly burst out with an indescribable emotion for a crazy woman.

As soon as Song Zhiyi stepped out of the inner hall with her front feet, an elderly lady bent over her body and clutched her chest tightly and bumped into her.

She hurriedly supported her, only to see that the old lady had a lot of sweat on her forehead, and it was difficult to breathe.

Song Zhiyi immediately put her hand on her pulse and diagnosed her.

Old Lady Gu heard the movement and immediately walked out of the inner hall.

Song Xuewei and Gu Jinyan followed.

Mrs. Zhao has been Mrs. Gu's friend for decades, and seeing Mrs. Zhao's sudden illness at this moment, Mrs. Gu couldn't help but panic.

"Hurry up and call the doctor."

Steward Cheng hurriedly said, "Old lady, Miss Song is the doctor. ”

Old Lady Gu hurriedly looked at Song Xuewei, and when Song Xuewei saw this, she stepped forward.

"Grandma Zhao, what's wrong with you? If you don't feel comfortable, you tell me slowly, and I'll help you to sit down over there first. ”

Song Zhiyi frowned, her face sank, her eyes swept over Song Xuewei, and she said coldly.

"Shut up, the patient is already having trouble breathing, you let her talk to you slowly?"

"She had a heart attack, don't touch her."

"Call 120 first."

"Song Xuewei, if you are not good at studying medicine, please don't come out to harm people, you will be embarrassed!"

Song Zhiyi said, stretched out her hand to help the old lady, motioned for her to lie on the ground, and soothed her old man's emotions as she spoke.

"When I was in country F, I majored in cardiovascular medicine, and I have seen many patients like you, please trust my medical skills, from now on, your breathing needs to follow my words."

"Don't gasp for air, exhale heavily."

As she spoke, she noticed that Old Lady Zhao's breathing was becoming more and more difficult, and when she raised her eyes, she bumped into Gu Jinyan staring at her with a strange look.

Now that the situation is in crisis, Song Zhiyi didn't think much about it and gave an order.

"Disperse the crowd, make enough space and don't grab oxygen with the elderly. Prepare oxygen bags, medical kits, blood pressure monitors. ”

As soon as her words fell, she sent the things to Song Zhiyi with reason.

Song Zhiyi took the medical kit, put on a stethoscope, and put on a blood pressure monitor for the elderly while auscultating.

During the whole process, she behaved very calmly, focused and demure, and inadvertently caught everyone's attention.

With such a professional person, it is difficult for people to believe that she has a mental illness.

Gu Jinyan frowned, his eyes stared deeply at Song Zhiyi, who was auscultating, with a complicated expression.

Song Xuewei noticed that Gu Jinyan's hot gaze was staring at Song Zhiyi, and she panicked for no reason.