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Seeing Ye Qiu's serious expression, the people around him couldn't help but believe it. The security manager looked him up and down, frowned and asked, "Are you a doctor?"

"No." Ye Qiu shook his head.

"I'm not a doctor. Why are you shouting? It's your fault for delaying the treatment?" the security manager angrily reprimanded. He shouted to the crowd of onlookers: "Is there a doctor? Is there a doctor here?"

"I'm a doctor." A man wearing glasses and a black suit raised his hand and answered.

"Okay. Okay. Come and show this man." The security manager ran over to pull the doctor with a smile on his face. If someone really dies in this mall, it will definitely affect the mall's business, and he also has a big responsibility.

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"But I'm a Western medicine doctor. There are no instruments on site, so I can't check it... Based on my experience, it's probably hemorrhagic stroke." The man with glasses squatted down and looked at the old man's face and his eyes closed tightly.

, the symptom of crooked mouth and eyes, he made a judgment.

"Since you know what's wrong with him, please help this old man get cured quickly." the security manager urged.

"But I don't have any equipment... I went shopping with my wife and I have nothing. How can I treat it?"

"How about sending him to the hospital?" With a doctor by his side, the security manager finally found his backbone and asked eagerly.

"I'm afraid it won't work. In his current condition, if he runs around again, something might happen..."

The security manager's gaze shifted to Ye Qiu, hesitated for a moment, and then turned to the doctor wearing glasses. He asked anxiously: "Doctor, what should we do now?"

"this……"

Saving people is like putting out fires. Ye Qiu had no time to be angry with the security manager. Besides, after listening to the conversation between their grandfather and grandson just now, he had a good impression of the little boy and wanted to help him once.

Ye Qiu knelt down and said to the anxious and bewildered little boy: "Your grandfather has suffered a stroke. If you believe me, I can cure him. You must not move his body at this time, otherwise it will aggravate the condition...

…Very serious consequences."

The old man indeed suffered from hemorrhagic stroke, which is a high incidence among the elderly in autumn and winter. It may be that the old man was a little panicked when he stepped into the elevator. He did not take a steady step and fell to the ground. The severe shock caused the blood vessels in the brain to rupture. If at this time

If the old man's body is moved, it is very likely that he will die. And if it is delayed for a long time, even if he is rescued, there will be sequelae. After many people have a stroke, they can only spend their future life in a wheelchair.

Unable to take care of myself.

"Can you really save my grandpa?" the little boy said, grabbing Ye Qiu's hand.

"Yes." Ye Qiu nodded and said to the onlookers, "Everyone spread out and keep the air flowing."

Then he said to the security manager: "Is there a pharmacy in this mall?"

"Yes. There are both Chinese and Western pharmacies." The security manager replied. He thought, there is no better way anyway. Since this guy is willing to take over, let him try it. After being rescued, everyone is fine. Not only is he

I won't be punished, and maybe I will be rewarded for handling the critical situation properly. If I can't be saved, I will be punished... This kid is in bigger trouble.

"Go to the traditional Chinese medicine store. I need a box of long needles and a box of long needles, disinfectant alcohol and sanitary napkins... It's best to find a pharmacy staff to come and help." Ye Qiu was not polite and shouted to the security manager.

The security manager wanted to send someone there, but after scanning around, he remembered that all his subordinates were beaten by Ye Qiu and were lying on the ground screaming, so he had no choice but to run over by himself.

Soon, the security manager came over with the things Ye Qiu needed, followed by an old man in a robe.

"A needle...alcohol...cotton ball..." Ye Qiu ordered continuously.

The old man who came with the security manager also had a background in traditional Chinese medicine and originally wanted to do it himself. But seeing that Ye Qiu had not heard of the old man's method of pushing the uterus and activating blood circulation, he concentrated on doing it and quickly prepared what Ye Qiu needed.

s things.

Ye Qiu took the needle that had been sterilized with alcohol cotton and slowly inserted it into the old man's Neiguan point.

Then he used the filiform needles and long needles of different lengths to insert them deeply and shallowly into the old man's Shuigou, Sanyinjiao, Jiquan, Chize, and Weizhong acupoints. The old man helped Ye Qiu prepare what he needed while watching intently.

Watching his movements, he was sometimes confused, sometimes shocked, and sometimes overjoyed. His appearance was unpredictable. Compared with the old man on the ground, he looked more like he was having a stroke.

After using eighteen long and short silver needles, Ye Qiu moved to the old man's head, lifted his body up, and gently massaged his philtral acupuncture points. Three minutes passed, five minutes passed, the old man

His eyes were still closed, with no sign of waking up.

Logically speaking, the old man should be awake. What is going on?

Ye Qiu was a little confused. Although he had heard the old man talk about the method of curing this kind of case, this was the first time he had to solve this kind of problem himself. Did something go wrong?

Ye Qiu's confused expression naturally fell into the eyes of the onlookers. Seeing that the old man still didn't wake up after he had been busy for a long time, these people started talking.

"Sure enough, it's just a matter of words and a lack of practicality. Whose child is so careless...can he take over such a life-threatening matter so casually?"

"Yes. It seems that the old man has been fooled by him. At first, I thought he was doing it well, but I didn't expect it to be an embroidered pillow..."

"This old man is so pitiful. He can't even leave without feeling restless. It's considered a blessing to be like this all at once. He got stabbed all over his body by this kid for no reason."

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Because the accident happened in the most lively and prosperous Oriental New World in Yanjing, more and more people gathered in this moment, even more than 10,000 people. The mall manager also came after hearing the news and organized staff to evacuate the crowd.

Others' comments fell into the little boy's ears, which frightened him even more. He asked Ye Qiu anxiously: "Brother, can you cure my grandpa?"

"It should be possible." Ye Qiu nodded. He had not yet recovered from his own thoughts. No, every step was correct. Was there an accident?

From the concise 'can' to the vague 'should be able', two more words made the little boy lose most of his confidence. He took out his mobile phone from his pocket and started making calls. He must have called for reinforcements.

Just now I was only worried about my grandpa's condition, and even forgot to notify my family.

After a while, when the crowd started to commotion, Ye Qiu's face was overjoyed, and he finally understood the key to the problem.

After gently massaging the old man's back for a few times, he suddenly flew up with a palm and slapped the old man's back hard.

"What are you doing?" the little boy shouted loudly, as if he wanted to fight Ye Qiu to the death.

The security manager of the shopping mall was stunned, hesitating whether to step forward to get someone. He was afraid that he would not be able to catch Ye Qiu by himself.

"Cough..." After a stream of sticky phlegm came out of the old man's mouth, he slowly opened his eyes.
Chapter completed!