All-true medical immortal in city

Jiang Shu forced himself to calm down after listening to Tu Wenjiang's words. Although he didn't understand why a very calm president like Tu Zhenwu suddenly set foot on the road of suicide, his identity as a doctor was always reminding him that saving people was important and he had to race against the clock.

"Wenjiang, don't panic. In this way, you immediately edit the text message and send me your home address. I'll go there now and relax. Sometimes even if the patient is out of breath, there is still a very short golden rescue time. We can never give up!"

With that, Jiang Shu hung up the phone directly, said something to Matsumoto's red bar in a hurry, and then ran to the school gate. He was stunned by Matsumoto's red bar at the speed of lightning.

"What's the matter? Is there something wrong with the people around Jiang Shu?"

Matsumoto did not understand it for a while, and then he ignored it and turned to solve Inoue Ichiro's problem.

And Jiang Shu out of the heilian society, directly hit a car nearby, reported earthwork Wenjiang just sent address, according to the industry community.

"Zhaoye community? Tut Tut, I said, little brother, it's a famous rich area in Qiandao City, and there are a lot of rich people living in it. Don't you... Do that? Hey, hey. "

Listening to the driver's strange words, after looking at him like a little white face and looking at himself, Jiang Shu's anger leaped up, but he didn't bother with him at last. He took out only three hundred yuan bills from his pocket and threw them to him.

"I don't have time to talk to you now. Just drive. I'll get there in 15 minutes. Not only are these three yours, but I'll give you ten more."

After hearing the speech, the driver took the three red banknotes and verified them one by one. Then he snapped his fingers and put them away with a smile. At the same time, he stepped on the accelerator.

"All right! Nowadays, money can make the devil push the mill. As long as you manage enough money, I'm not interested in what you do. But little brother, you are in a hurry! Ha ha... "

Jiang Shu was speechless for a while. At last, he closed his eyes and began to think deeply. He thought about the various situations he might encounter when he saw Tu Zhenwu and the corresponding treatment measures for each situation.

Squeak

I don't know how long after that, with the sound of a sudden brake, the taxi has arrived outside Zhaoye community, and then the gasping driver looks at the stopwatch and laughs happily.

"Hey, hey, just 15 minutes! Little brother, you've heard all the curses I've received along the way. Now is it time to fulfill my promise? "

After hearing this, Jiang Shu opened his eyes and looked at the stopwatch again. He said, "I'm sorry, it's 15 minutes and one second now. My promise is invalid, so you'd better go back where you came from. Goodbye."

With that, Jiang Shu opened the door and got out of the car quickly, which led to the taxi driver's scolding.

There was a rush in Zhaoye community. After asking several security guards on patrol in the community, Jiang Shu found the independent house mentioned by Tu Wenjiang. He immediately knocked on the door and Tu Wenjiang opened it.

"Brother Jiang! But I'm looking forward to you. Please go in and have a look. First, I must save my father. I can't live without him... "

After patting Tu Wenjiang on the shoulder twice, Jiang Shu goes straight up to the second floor and walks into Tu Zhenwu's room with Tu Wenjiang. At the moment, Tu Zhenwu's face is pale. He is lying on the bed quietly. There are two empty medicine bottles on the bedside table. He is still wearing his Samurai uniform. It's hard to understand. But now this strong middle-aged man is like a remnant leaf in the wind. I don't know when he will suddenly return to his hometown.

"Brother Jiang, hurry up..."

"Don't talk. Since I'm here, you can give me all the rest."

Jiang Shu said with a frown, and then put his hand on Tu Zhenwu's wrist. At the same time, he took an empty medicine bottle on his head cabinet and sniffed it. It was a little relieved. The medicine bottle should be filled with sleeping pills. Compared with wiping the neck, hanging, cutting the wrist and other means of suicide, swallowing sleeping pills is undoubtedly a more "gentle" way, and the chance of rescue is not small. Before, if Tui Zhenwu really came to wipe the neck and cut off the artery, he was afraid that even if he was an immortal, he would not be able to do anything.

However, after Jiang Shu further perceives the internal condition of Tu Zhenwu, his heart sank again. Just as he had diagnosed when he met Tu Zhenwu in the hotel corridor, he had already had the sign of heart failure before Tu Zhenwu committed suicide, and his mood was extremely unstable, which undoubtedly added a lot of difficulties to the rescue.

More than ten seconds later, Jiang Shu slowly took back his hand. After careful consideration, he took out his silver needle and stabbed it into the eyebrows of Tu Zhenwu like lightning. He startled Tu Wenjiang, who was holding his hands tightly.

But in the trust of Jiang Shu, Tu Wenjiang still doesn't say a word. He stares at Jiang Shu and gives his father a needle. He doesn't even say a word when he removes Tu Zhenwu's clothes with no respect.

"In the case of such a bad old man, now we can only try this set of Mianyang Qingshen needle. If you can't even do this, ah... You should be robbed, and I can't go back to heaven."

As he said this, Jiang Shu injected several needles into the abdomen, chest, neck, thigh and other places of Tu Fang Zhenwu, and then the Holy Spirit Qi was infused into the more than 30 silver needles, which lasted for five or six minutes. Except for the one in the middle of the eyebrow, the other silver needles just stopped shaking. At the moment, Jiang Shu was already sweating.

In a moment, Jiang Shu straightened up and calmed down his breath. Then he looked at the still tense earthwork. After a glance, Wen Jiang slowly reached out and grasped the silver needle in the center of earthwork Zhenwu's eyebrows, and then yanked it up!

Poof!

With a slight dull sound, Jiang Shu was relieved and waved to Wenjiang.

"Well, now we should be able to save him. I'll wait for you to give your father artificial respiration. Remember that the breath should last for a long time to see if he can wake up."

Wenjiang is also happy to hear that he has been rescued. However, after learning that he still has to do population breathing, it's hard for the whole person to accept. Although it's to save people, it's hard to think about it

"Brother Jiang, can you do without artificial respiration? I'm also born with shortness of breath. As a doctor, why don't you come? "

Jiang Shu listened to a pat of Wenjiang's head.

"Your father, if you don't want me to go, why don't you use the excuse of shortness of breath to save people and send Buddha to the west?"

Just when Tu Wenjiang thought that Jiang Shu really wanted to give his father artificial respiration, Jiang Shu lost his true Qi again, and Tu Zhenwu woke up.

"Keke, how come you're a little son of a bitch again? Why did you come to my house and get out of here, Wenjiang? Where's my baby son?"

"Father, I'm here, I'm here. Do you have any discomfort now?"

Instead of answering this question, Tu Fang Zhenwu pointed to Jiang Shu and said to Tu Wenjiang.

"Don't you learn a lesson from this man who deceives you and gambles? If you want to play with him like this, do you really want to be angry with me? "

"Shit."

Jiang Shu secretly burst a sentence, and then got up and pointed to Wenjiang road.

"Hurry up, you tell your father clearly, otherwise I will never look up in front of him in the future, and I will always feel that I am a disaster."

Earthwork Wenjiang smile nodded, and then sat down to the bed, tightly hold the hand of earthwork Zhenwu explained.

"Dad, you really misunderstood brother Jiang. Before you swallowed sleeping pills and committed suicide, you were already out of breath. Brother Jiang came to save you in time. Moreover, before I went to gamble with Yi Donghao, I begged brother Jiang to go, not his fault."

After hearing this, Tu Fang Zhenwu raised his eyes and glared at Jiang Shu.

"Well, I don't want him to save me! Now I have nothing. I can't even die! Cough... "

After hearing this, Jiang Shu immediately picked up his sword eyebrows and said with a laugh.

"Ha ha, you mean I'm meddling?"