Chapter 688: Old Zhao is saved

Chapter 688: Old Zhao Is Saved
Qin Ziyi and the others immediately gathered around and shouted with great care: "Sanyi, Sanyi, are you feeling better when you wake up?"
"How do I feel like having a dream?"
The third aunt was helped to sit up, her expression was a little dazed, but her face was stern. At this moment, she returned to her usual peace, and then she said with difficulty:
"I seem to have done a lot of bad things, swearing, beating, and jumping off the building."
She gradually remembered what she had done before, holding Qin Ziyi's hand with a guilty face: "How can I be like that? How can I be like that?"
Sanyi's family was very happy to hear her talking like this. It proved that Sanyi was back to normal, and in fact the mood was as peaceful as before.
Qin Ziyi comforted softly: "Sanyi, it's okay, it's okay, that's a dream, passed, passed."
Qin Aiai looked ugly when she saw it, but she stood by and said nothing.
The third aunt grumbled, and she was embarrassed to cover it: "I'm a little hungry, do you have anything to eat?"
In Ye Tianlong's warm smile, a family quickly brought out a plate of pig blood cake.
Sanyi frowned when she saw this, and waved her hand to take the pig blood cake away: "I don't want to eat this, I want to eat egg noodles."
When the family heard this, they were startled at first, and then very happy: "Okay, okay, I'll do it right away."
Aunt San has eaten her pig blood cake or dextrose for the past month, and now she hears that she wants to eat noodles, which shows that her diet is also normal.
Each of the Sanyi's family members became happy, which means that Sanyi's health really improved.
The corner of Qin Ai'ai's mouth moved: "Don't be too happy, maybe you will return to the light..."
Qin Ziyi said coldly, "If you don't say anything, no one will treat you as dumb."
"Uncle is back, uncle is back."
At this time, the people outside shouted again, followed by a sound of footsteps, and Qin Ziyi and the others looked towards the door one after another.
Ye Tianlong also looked over.
Soon, a bald old man appeared surrounded by the crowd. He walked in a hurry, with a trace of care in his expression, and shouted before he even started:
"Where is Xiaosan? Where is Xiaosan?"
Except for Qin Ai'ai, the others shouted respectfully: "Uncle."
There is also Lao Qin.
Ye Tianlong judged that this person was the Chinese national player Qin Tianhe. He squinted his eyes and looked over, his smile blooming halfway through, and abruptly stagnated.
He caught the strangeness of the old man's body, and the old man was very tired.
At this moment, the third aunt was cursing at the approaching Qin Tianhe: "You are only a junior."
"You still curse, to prove that you are fine."
The bald-headed old man came to the hospital bed, acted swiftly to get the pulse of the third aunt, and then frowned: "Come on, let me see, what kind of illness do you have."
The audience fell silent for an instant, watching the old man take his pulse attentively.
Although Qin Ai'ai and the others derogated Qin Tianhe as useless, his reputation and medical skills are there, and his judgments are still authoritative.
Qin Ziyi also took a look at Ye Tianlong, and found that the latter was calm and confident.
Three minutes later, Qin Tianhe removed his fingers from his third aunt's wrist, staring at Qin Ziyi not far away with a dissatisfaction:
"Little San, apart from your weak body and malnutrition, you have no major problems. Why does Ziyi kill what you said at any time."
Qin Ziyi asked softly: "Father, is Sanyi really all right?"
"Nonsense! Although your father is cynical, he won't make fun of the patient. I said that your third aunt is fine, but it's fine."
Qin Tianhe snorted heavily, "If you don't believe it, you take her to the hospital for an examination to ensure that there is nothing serious."
It's just that there was a doubt in his heart. Although the third aunt's body is not serious, but the foundation is very weak, as if she has just survived a serious illness.
It’s just that I have had a serious illness, how can I heal so quickly?
Hearing Qin Tianhe's words, Sanyi's family was completely relieved, and sincerely admired Ye Tianlong. Qin Aiai's face was ugly and led people to retreat outside.
Even if she does not retreat outside, no one cares about her at the moment.
Qin Ziyi smiled and took the topic: "Dad, the third aunt was in a serious condition, and she jumped off the building just now. It's okay now because Tianlong made the move."
Then, she ran to drag Ye Tianlong out and introduced to Qin Tianhe with a smile: "Dad, he is Ye Tianlong, and he saved the third aunt."
Ye Tianlong wanted to sneak away because Lu Xiaowu once told her that Qin Tianhe could see that he was using the Dingtian Divine Needle, and he didn't want to toss.
I just didn't expect that Qin Ziyi would be dragged over, and at the moment he could only smile and respectfully said, "Hi, Qin."
Qin Ziyi was very dissatisfied: "How old is Qin, his name is Uncle."
Ye Tianlong coughed and could only call again: "Hello, uncle."
"What a handsome boy, almost like me when I was young."
Qin Tianhe looked at Ye Tianlong, admiring the rising star out loud: "I still know how to be polite, not bad, much better than many self-righteous people."
He glanced at Qin Ai'ai, but quickly took it back: "By the way, boy, what kind of disease did the third aunt have, and how did you save it?"
"It's not that I want to test you, but I'm a little curious, just treat it as the curiosity of an old naughty boy."
Ye Tianlong hesitated for a while, then squeezed out a sentence: "The third aunt has caught the corpse of Man."
"The food she ate reacted with the pig blood cake, forming a rotten environment in the abdomen, breeding corpses, and one of them went to the brain."
Qin Tianhe's body trembles slightly and his face is surprised: "Man's corpse? Is it still on his mind?"
When the third aunt and the others shivered, Qin Tianhe asked again: "How did you resolve it?"
The upper brain of the corpse worm, whether it is deworming or surgery, is a very complicated procedure.
Before Ye Tianlong could respond, Qin Tianhe glanced at Sanyi's head again and caught a series of traces of acupuncture.
Looking at the patchwork of needle eyes, he took a step forward, ecstatic: "Tianlong, you will set the sky--"
Before he finished speaking, Qin Tianhe shook his body, his chest hurt, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth. He staggered and fell beside the chair.
He held up the chair in pain and gratification: "Old Zhao, you are saved..."
Then, his head fainted.
The audience was taken aback for a moment, completely ignorant of what was going on, and then went into a mess: "Uncle, uncle!"
"father!"
"Old Qin!"
With an anxious face, Qin Ziyi shook his father twice. Seeing that there was no response, he immediately hit a Ji Ling, and then rushed to Ye Tianlong and shouted:
"Tianlong, what's wrong with my father?"
Ye Tianlong exhaled a long breath: "Before he returned to Beijing, he should have just used his best to treat a person with exhaustion."
In fact, he didn't finish all the words, that is, Qin Tianhe continued to practice medical skills day and night for another person to survive, connecting the other person's vitality.
In order to let the other party breathe smoothly, Qin Tianhe did not rest for at least three days and three nights.
Qin Ziyi asked, "Can you save him?" She still had a chest.
Ye Tianlong cried and said, "Can..."