"He Licun?"

Shen Pianzhi held He Licun's wrist and felt his pulse directly.

Just one second.

Shen Pianzhi's face turned pale, and her voice trembled uncontrollably: "He Licun, you,"

Without hesitation, Shen Pianzhi quickly pushed He Licun away with an ugly expression.

There was no obstacle, and even He Licun had no power to stop it.

He was pushed away by her so easily.

In sight.

He Licun's body could no longer hold up and he fell to the ground.

"He Licun!"

Shen Pianzhi's eyes dilated at this moment, and she stretched out her hand to pull He Licun's arm.

However, He Licun's weight was much heavier than she expected.

Her strength was simply not enough to turn the tide and support him.

Losing her center of gravity, her body fell to the ground along with him.

Shen Pianzhi's eyes turned red.

She stared at the unconscious He Licun, her lips trembling uncontrollably: "I will save you, He Licun, you will be fine!"

In a panic, Shen Pianzhi took out the silver needle she carried with her. Her hands were trembling. She quickly performed a simple disinfection and inserted the silver needle directly into He Licun's acupuncture point.

She thought that this would prevent He Licun's heart from declining.

Stopping his pulse from disappearing.

Then, I don’t know how long it took.

After all the acupuncture points on He Licun's body that could be penetrated were sealed with silver needles, she went to check his pulse again.

Still dead silence.

In fact, even the weak pulse condition before has completely disappeared.

From a medical perspective.

He Licun is now a real corpse.

Feel the disappearing body temperature on his wrist.

Shen Pianzhi fell to the ground and shook his head vigorously. His tears were like free beads, constantly falling on He Licun's shirt: "No...no...you will be fine! He Licun, Wake up! Wake up!"

"I'll take you to the hospital!"

"If I can't cure you, other doctors will definitely be able to cure you..."

"He Licun, I will take you to the hospital now..."

This moment.

She tried to deny what she had learned her whole life.

As soon as my throat felt sweet, a sweet smell surged up instantly.

Shen Pianzhi's eyes were red, and she struggled to hold He Licun's arm and help him onto her thin back.

Her voice was still trembling: "He Licun, please cheer up! I will send you to the hospital right now! Do you hear me?"

The person on the back didn't answer.

However, Shen Pianzhi became angry, gritted her teeth, and quickly left the bedroom with him on her back.

Downstairs hall.

There are also servants who don't have any rest.

After seeing Shen Pianzhi coming down with a man on his back.

The servants were all stunned: "Miss Shen, what are you doing?"

After realizing who the man on Shen Pianzhi's back was.

The servants came forward one after another: "Miss Shen, let me help you."

"Ms. Shen, I'm going to call an ambulance now!"

"Miss Shen..."

"Miss Shen..."

The servants stepped forward and tried to help Shen Pianzhi remove He Licun.

Shen Pianzhi seemed not to hear their voices. She was alone, reluctantly carrying He Licun on her back, and did not accept help from anyone.

After she left the villa with the man on her back.

Outside the hospital.

The car that He Licun got off from earlier has not left yet.

Zhao Lingfei, who was in the driver's seat, also panicked after seeing Shen Pianzhi carrying He Licun out.

He quickly got out of the car and stared in the direction of Shen Pianzhi with an ugly expression: "Damn it, how could it be like this... Professor Shen, let me come and help you."

Together, they lifted He Licun into the back seat of the car.

Only then did Zhao Lingfei regain his composure.

Just now, when Mr. He got out of the car, he was obviously fine.

How come... right now...

Zhao Lingfei's eyes were red and he went to see Shen Pianzhi: "Professor Shen, aren't you a doctor? How is our Mr. He? How could he become like this?"

Shen Pianzhi's eyes were empty, and he followed He Licun's figure and quickly got into the car.

She did not answer Zhao Lingfei's words, but said in a panic: "Drive, go to the hospital, immediately!"

Zhao Lingfei did not ask why Shen Pianzhi, a top doctor, asked him to send He Licun to the hospital.

His expression darkened and he quickly returned to the driver's seat: "Professor Shen, sit tight."

Buzz!

The car started and rushed out like an arrow from the string.

Zhao Lingfei did not drive to the nearest hospital.

Instead, he drove directly to the extremely heavily guarded special hospital.

I don't know how long it took.

He Licun has been sent to the emergency room.

An old man in a white coat also hurriedly appeared in the corridor.

After seeing Shen Pianzhi in the corridor, his eyes unable to focus, the old man in the white coat was slightly stunned: "Professor Shen?"

Shen Pianzhi slowly raised his head.

The old man in front of him is Mr. Huang whom he met in Mr. Sheng's office before.

If I remember correctly, the other party was a medical expert with a very high status.

Shen Pianzhi's eyes were red. She took a step forward and held Huang Lao's arm: "Save him, you can definitely make him wake up, right?"

Also a doctor.

Shen Pianzhi obviously knew very well what it meant when He Licun's pulse completely disappeared.

But she just would rather believe that there must be something wrong with her medical skills than trust her own judgment.

Shen Pianzhi's spirit was almost on the verge of collapse.

In the corridor, Mr. Huang sighed: "Don't worry, I already know what's going on."

"Professor Shen, if you are interested, please come in with me."

Shen Pianzhi looked pale and said nothing, but nodded heavily.

A few minutes later.

After changing into surgical clothes, Shen Pianzhi followed Mr. Huang into the operating room.

Her mind went blank.

She stared at the man lying quietly on the operating table, receiving resuscitation, and tears fell uncontrollably again, soaking the mask.

She stood at the entrance and exit of the operating room, not daring to take another step forward.

Mr. Huang turned to look at her: "Professor Shen, don't be afraid. Mr. He's physical condition is special. I think, based on my speculation about his body when he was discharged from the hospital, he should be in the recovery period now."

Shen Pianzhi looked at Mr. Huang blankly.

Repair period?

But it's obvious that all his pulses have...

Mr. Huang sighed with emotion: "This is the second time in so many years that I have seen Mr. He suffer such a serious injury. The last time was four years ago..."

Shaking his head, Mr. Huang walked slowly to He Licun, who was already lying on the operating table and receiving oxygen.

Then, rescue begins.
To be continued...