Chapter 122: Saved a big man

"Asthma? I have a way. The flower shop is in front of me, or you can go to my shop and talk about it!"
"Dong Jiang, let's wait for the ambulance to come."
The man in black seemed to be unable to pass the same words, his sturdy arms were still in front of Yannian, and she was not allowed to get closer.
Words and words were speechless, "I am a good citizen! I will not harm people!"
The old man on the ground panted loudly, and several purple blue veins were faintly visible on the forehead, which was hideous and terrifying, "First, listen to her first..."
"That's right, it's important to save someone! If you have an asthma attack, don't heal it soon, do you want to see him die?!"
Yannian glared at the man in black, and the two men in black looked at each other, and then he helped the old man to the flower shop in front of Yannian.
He Huaiguang was in the flower shop and was particularly puzzled when he saw this.
Yan Nian didn't have time to explain to him, helped the old man to sit on the sofa, and then hurriedly instructed He Huaiguang, "Go and take out the dried mandala flowers I stored in the second cabinet of the refrigerator!"
"Oh oh oh good."
He Huaiguang hurriedly followed suit, while Nian moved quickly to boil a pot of boiling water.
The eyes of the two men in black focused on Yannian, not understanding what she wanted to do.
The water boiled quickly, and Yannian used tweezers to remove the leaves of the Datura flower, put it in the boiling water, and soaked it over and over again, a total of three times.
Finally, give the filtered water to the elderly to drink.
The man in black is wary of another attack, "What is this?"
Yan Nian: "If you don't drink it, you will be dead!"
After the old man finished drinking, his breathing gradually calmed down. Although he was still gasping for breath, his face was not as thick as before.
"Little girl, what kind of magic potion is this?" The old man looked at Yan Nian with joy.
Yannian smiled and scratched her neck and explained:
"It's not a potion, it's just a remedy. I just gave you Datura leaves, because Datura leaves contain hyoscyamine alkaloids, which can treat asthma, but only occasionally, because Datura is whole The plants are poisonous. Although the leaves are not as toxic as fruit seeds, they can still cause poisoning if they are not filtered in time."
"So that's the case, thank you, little girl."
The old man let out a long sigh of relief, and turned his head and glanced at the sound of an ambulance outside.
Seeing that the professional came, Yannian nodded, "Grandpa, you should go to the hospital for a special examination. I treat the symptoms like this but not the root cause."
"Hahaha, no matter what, I still have to thank you. In this way, I owe you a favor. This is my business card—"
As he said, he handed Yannian a gilded business card with the words "Jiang Guoteng, Chairman of the Jiang Group" impressively written on it.
The business card became hot in Yannian's hands, really hot.
Jiang Guoteng smiled, "If you have any difficulties in the future, you can come to the Jiang family to find me. I am a businessman. Although I pay attention to interests, I also pay attention to human relationships."
I left after speaking.
It took Yan Nian a long time to react, that he just saved a big man by surprise.
She shook the business card in her hand and showed it to He Huaiguang.
"Look, the chairman of the Jiang Group, my old lady, is this going to be transferred?"
He Huaiguang suddenly realized, "No wonder I was a little familiar with that person just now. It turned out to be my uncle's friend Uncle Jiang."
However, he remembered that Jiang Guoteng had been in the United States.
Good point, why did you suddenly come back to Lucheng?
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