Huadu small security guard

Chapter 231 Treatment
He had just finished calling Wu Xinyang, and was about to come to discuss the next countermeasures with Qin Laoer, but he saw the group of bodyguards standing here in a daze, and Qin Laoer was nowhere to be seen, so he asked strangely: " Where is my second brother?"

A bodyguard weakly raised his finger and pointed to the ground in the distance. Third Qin looked in the direction of the bodyguard's finger, and saw Second Qin lying on the ground with froth all over his mouth, twitching from time to time, unconscious at all.

Qin Lao San stepped forward and slapped the bodyguard, and asked viciously, "What's going on?"

"Second Lord bumped into a young man just now, and Second Master asked him to apologize. If the young man didn't apologize, Second Master wanted to teach him a lesson. Unexpectedly, that young man beat Second Master like this regardless of his identity. "

The bodyguard covered his face and recounted the incident in an aggrieved manner.

When Qin Laosan heard it, he became even more angry, and slapped the bodyguard on the face again: "My second brother was beaten, you guys are worthless, go fuck him!"

"Third Master, that guy is so powerful, he killed our four brothers in the blink of an eye."

The bodyguard was even more aggrieved. Qin Lao San didn't see Zhang Yiming's skill, so he probably wouldn't say that after seeing Zhang Yiming, and maybe he peed his pants in fright.

Qin Lao San's IQ is normal. Hearing what the bodyguards said, he calmed down. These bodyguards were all carefully selected, and they could beat up four of them in an instant, scaring the others so much that they didn't dare to move. Obviously the opponent is very strong.

"Well, you won't be held accountable for this matter. Fortunately, it's at the entrance of the hospital. Hurry up and send the second master in for rescue. Where is that guy now?"

Qin Lao San ordered the bodyguards to take Qin Lao Er to the hospital, and asked Zhang Yiming's whereabouts by the way.

The bodyguard quickly replied: "He's in the hospital, he should still be inside."

"He beat my second brother and didn't even run away. This kid is really kind."

Qin Lao San gritted his teeth and said, took out his mobile phone and started making calls. The bodyguards were in a panic and sent Qin Lao Er and the injured bodyguard to the hospital.

There was a small incident, Zhang Yiming didn't care about it, and after walking into the hospital, he called Qin Wanru.

Qin Wanru was trying to appease the angry Qin Baichuan, when she saw Zhang Yiming's phone call, her heart skipped a beat, probably because he had already returned to Liaodong, it seemed that he still remembered treating his grandfather, so she couldn't help being a little moved.

"Daughter-in-law, I'm in the hospital now. Which ward does Mr. Qin live in?"

Zhang Yiming's voice came from the phone.

Qin Wanru was stunned for a moment: "How do you know which hospital my grandfather lives in?"

"Liaodong Hospital is the largest hospital with the most advanced technology in this city. As Mr. Qin, how could he go elsewhere, daughter-in-law, I have a brain."

Zhang Yiming explained very proudly.

Qin Wanru had seen Zhang Yiming's reasoning ability before, and she was right when she thought about it. The Qin family was well-known in Liaodong, and the hospital that grandpa was admitted to should of course be the best.

"Well, we are in the VIP ward on the top floor, and there is only one room, so come up."

"Okay, daughter-in-law, I'll be right there."

Zhang Yiming hung up the phone after saying a word.

"Wanru, who is calling?"

Although he was still a little angry, under Qin Wanru's comfort, Qin Baichuan calmed down a lot, but his voice still seemed weak.

"Oh, grandpa, didn't I tell you to ask Zhang Yiming to recuperate your body? He returned to Liaodong today and is already on his way."

Qin Wanru gently patted the back for Grandpa while explaining to him.

Qin Baichuan nodded his head: "Well, I met Zhang Yiming once. This young man is not bad. It's not bad if he comes to chat with me."

He really appreciates Zhang Yiming, but judging from his young appearance, he doesn't seem to have very good medical skills. The last time he saved his life, it was probably just a coincidence. People with heart problems usually have a little medical knowledge. He was able to perform first aid, so he didn't take it to heart when he told Qin Wanru to let him take care of her.

"Mr. Qin, I'm very busy. I managed to find some time to come here. I'm not here to chat with you. The main thing is to recuperate your body."

When Zhang Yiming's voice sounded, as soon as the door of the ward opened, he had already walked in with a cigarette in his mouth, followed by two nurses from the intensive care unit, who reminded him loudly, "Why are you doing this, smoking is not allowed in the ward!"

Qin Wanru frowned slightly, Zhang Yiming often disregarded various rules, which made her very disliked.

Qin Baichuan didn't think it mattered, he was also a successful superior, such a person is not a rule-observer, but a rule-maker. Of course, human society is almost the same as the law of the jungle, and only the strong can make rules.

So he looked at Zhang Yiming more appreciatively, waved to the two conscientious little nurses and said, "It's okay, you guys go to work, if it's not physically not allowed, I would like to have a bite too."

"Grandpa, you are in such poor health now that you must not smoke."

After Qin Wanru let the two nurses leave, she seriously instructed Qin Baichuan.

Qin Baichuan smiled: "I'm just talking casually, Yiming, we haven't seen each other for a while, sit down and talk to me."

"Mr. Qin, there are plenty of opportunities after you speak. Let me help you recuperate first. Judging by your appearance, your illness is already quite serious, but it's nothing to me. After the recuperation, it's nice for us to chat while smoking. Is it okay?"

Because Qin Baichuan stood by his side just now, he had a better impression of this sick old man.

"Zhang Yiming, my grandfather has a heart problem, how can he smoke, stop talking nonsense here."

Qin Wanru glared at him fiercely. The doctor specifically told him that Qin Baichuan must quit smoking and drinking. How could Zhang Yiming encourage a patient to smoke and drink like this?
Qin Baichuan just smiled, this young man's tone is not small, I am afraid that if he can smoke, he must be completely cured. The problem is that so many well-known cardiovascular experts in Liaodong Hospital can't cure diseases. How could it be cured so easily?
"Hey, daughter-in-law, Wanru, since I dare to say that, I am sure of it, but this process will take a long time, so you have to keep quiet, in case I am frightened by you when I am practicing my kung fu, and go off the rails." If he is possessed by a demon, no one will be able to cure Mr. Qin."

Zhang Yiming originally wanted to call her daughter-in-law, but after thinking about Qin Baichuan's existence, he changed his name to Qin Wanru.

"Well, I won't bother you, is there anything I need to prepare?"

It was about Qin Baichuan's health, so Qin Wanru naturally obeyed him.

"Yes, I need you to sit aside and don't talk. I'll take care of Mr. Qin right away."

Zhang Yiming put away his smile and said seriously.

"Yiming, can you really heal me?"

Looking at his solemn expression, Qin Baichuan never believed it but became a little dubious. He didn't have any hope at first, but now he made him feel a little hopeful in his heart.

"Don't worry, Mr. Qin, if I say there is a way, there must be a way. Please relax first, and I will give you local anesthesia first."

As Zhang Yiming spoke, fighting spirit had poured into his fingers, and he pressed Qin Baichuan's rib lightly.

Qin Baichuan felt very fresh about his actions, and asked, "Yiming, do you not need injections for anesthesia?"

Zhang Yiming shook his head: "No, I'm using air to seal the blood flow, and I won't feel it soon."

Qin Baichuan suddenly felt a pain in the part where Zhang Yiming's finger touched, and couldn't help frowning and asked, "Does this hurt?"

"Don't worry, Mr. Qin, I've used this technique countless times, and it never hurts."

"Ouch!"

　There are a lot of things going on lately. For the time being, there will be three shifts. When the third child finishes his work, he will slowly return to the speed of the fifth shift~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)