The strongest warrior in the city

Chapter 17 17 Save lives!

"Uncle Zhao, how is grandpa doing?"

Tong Wantong looked at Zhao Long worriedly.At this time, Mr. Qian had been transferred to the room and was lying on the bed with his eyes closed tightly, his expression a little painful.

Zhao Longgang checked it again.

"The old man should be suffering from an old injury. I have already used my vitality to protect his heart veins. It should not be life-threatening. When the doctor comes to check it, I will know the specific situation." Zhao Long was talking, and suddenly, he was lying on the bed Qian Lao suddenly spurted a mouthful of blood from his mouth.

Zhao Long's expression changed greatly: "Why is this happening? I have already protected his heart, it can't be more serious."

Tong Wantong was also dumbfounded, like a helpless little girl holding Qian Lao's hand, muttering, Grandpa, you will be fine.

"Let the doctor hurry up." Feeling that the situation had changed, Zhao Long urged the private doctor to act faster.

"Grandpa...Grandpa..." Tong Wantong, who was sitting by the bed, saw Qian Lao start vomiting blood again after a few seconds, her little face turned pale with fright, and she cried, "Uncle Zhao, hurry up and save me!" Grandpa."

Zhao Long also looked anxious, he had already fed the medicine, and spared no effort to spend a lot of energy to stop the injury, but the situation in front of him was getting worse and worse.

And at this time, the private doctor was still on the way. If Qian Lao was spitting out so much blood, even if his injuries were fine, he would lose his life if he lost too much blood.

How to do?How to do?
Zhao Long was anxious like an ant on a hot pot, Tong Wantong had lost his sense of proportion, and kept blaming himself there, it was his own badness that caused the sudden old injury to flare up.

The whole villa is in a panic. Even if you send Qian Lao to the hospital, you won't be in a hurry. This is a suburban area, and it will take at least 10 minutes to get to the hospital. The private doctor just left today, and now he is rushing back. It will take 10 minutes.

According to Qian Lao's interval of vomiting blood, three times a minute, within 1 minutes, all the blood in the body had to be spit out.

Zhao Long didn't dare to continue to pass his vitality, because he didn't know whether it was because of his own vitality that made Lao Qian vomit blood.

Just when everyone was overwhelmed, a voice came from behind, "I can save him."

Swish.

Whether it was Tong Wantong, Zhao Long, or the bodyguards and servants around them, they all looked back at once.

It was Ding Ning who spoke.

"Mr. Ding, can you really save Master?" Zhao Long's expression brightened.

"No problem." Ding Ning said firmly.Qian Lao's problems, he had already seen through it as early as when he saw Qian Lao.

Mr. Qian had hidden wounds on his body. He should have practiced martial arts in his early years, but after being injured by others, he ran aground, and the hidden wounds in his body have not been eradicated. Just now, the dark wounds suddenly flared up because of anger and fire. With good intentions, he sent his vitality over, causing the hidden wound to be stimulated, and the outbreak became more violent, which made Lao Qian's injury serious.

"If Mr. Ding can save the master, my Zhao Long's life will be yours." Zhang Long said seriously.

Ding Ning smiled: "I don't want your life."

After finishing speaking, he walked towards the hospital bed, stretched out a hand, and was about to contain the hidden wound on Qian Lao's body, but at this moment, Tong Wantong stood in front of him.

"Uncle Zhao, how can you let him treat grandpa, it's because of him that grandpa got hurt secretly."

"He's not even a doctor. Why should he treat grandpa? If grandpa gets worse because of him, how do you ask me to explain to my parents?"

Tong Wantong's words echoed in the room, and Zhao Long couldn't refute for a while, because what Tong Wantong said was right, let alone why Qian always fainted, how could he prove like Tong Wantong that Ding Ning had a cure? The qualifications of good money and old secret injuries.

You know, Ding Ning is only in his teens, and he is still a high school student.

Putting Lao Qian's life in the hands of such a young man, he couldn't guarantee it to Tong Wantong.

It is true that Ding Ning is capable. Zhao Long has met him once before, but he can't guarantee that Ding Ning will save lives.

"This..." Zhao Long didn't know what to say. Although he was very close to Mr. Qian, he was not as close as Tong Wantong. Tong Wantong, Mr. Qian's granddaughter, disagreed. , what can Zhao Long do?
At that time, Mr. Qian's undercover injury will become more serious, and he, Zhao Long, will become a sinner.

Looking at Tong Wantong who was standing in front of him and refused to let go, Ding Ning didn't make a move, but just said a word.

"You can stop me, but I promise, within 3 minutes, your grandpa will lie there forever."

"If you want to see that scene, just pretend I didn't say anything just now."

After Ding Ning finished speaking, he stood there leisurely, giving Tong Wantong time to think about it. He wanted to make a move because he thought Mr. Qian was not bad. The second point is also the most important point. He just gave him 100 million. Anyway, it's nothing more than a little effort, so save it if you can.

Ding Ning's words made Tong Wantong tangled up, especially when he heard Ding Ning say that grandpa might die within 3 minutes if left untreated.

But, she was really worried about letting Ding Ning save Grandpa.

"There is 1 minute and 15 seconds left, you can continue to think about it slowly." Ding Ning glanced at the watch on his arm and said.

1 minutes left?
Now Tong Wantong panicked, she gritted her teeth, moved away, stared at Ding Ning and said, "If you can't cure Grandpa, I will definitely not let you go."

Tong Wantong had no choice but to treat a dead horse as a living horse doctor.

Even though she was unhappy with Ding Ning in front of her, she really hoped that Ding Ning could prevent her grandfather from getting worse.

Without hindrance, Ding Ning stood in front of the bed, stretched out two fingers, and quickly tapped several places on Qian Lao's chest.

Shhhhhh.

As fast as lightning, in an instant.

Ding Ning withdrew his arm and said softly, "Okay."

Is this over?

Everyone else was taken aback. Is this how you treat Qian Lao?Less than three seconds before and after, which is too fast.

No matter how you look at it, it's not reliable.

Seeing this, Tong Wantong immediately rushed towards Ding Ning: "You are playing with us!"

However, Ding Ning stretched out a hand directly and put it on Tong Wantong's forehead. No matter how hard she tried, no matter how hard she thumped, she couldn't touch Ding Ning with both hands.

"I'm not kidding you. If you don't believe me, you can see if your grandpa will continue to vomit blood."

Tong Wantong was quiet for a while, looking at her grandpa lying on the bed, and after waiting for a while, grandpa did not vomit blood anymore.

At this time, Zhao Long said pleasantly: "Master's vitality and blood have all stabilized, and even the blood that was lost just now has been replenished."

After Ding Ning agreed, Zhao Long immediately checked Mr. Qian, and the result shocked him.

The qi and blood in the body that were still in a mess before became calm now, and even Qian Lao's face turned rosy before.

The breathing is steady, the heart beats strongly, it doesn't look like a dark wound attack.

Amazing!

When Tong Wantong heard Zhao Long's words, she looked at Ding Ning suspiciously, and couldn't figure out how Ding Ning did it.

"Sorry, sorry I'm late."

At this time, the private doctor arrived late, sweating profusely from exhaustion, and stood at the door carrying medical equipment and instruments.

(End of this chapter)