Although Xiao Yun's actions were amazing, the old man showed no signs of waking up.
"Excuse me, do you have any cotton and alcohol?" Xiao Yun suddenly turned around and looked at Dr. Wang.
Dr. Wang was still immersed in Xiao Yun's miraculous medical skills. When he heard his voice, he was stunned for a moment, and then he realized what he was doing. He quickly asked the nurse next to him to find cotton and alcohol and handed them to him together.
At this time, his attitude towards Xiao Yun was obviously much better than before.
He was even a little annoyed because he had misunderstood this young man just now, thinking that he was just a lunatic as others said.
Why didn't he think carefully, is this possible?!
Just by looking at the needle inserted directly into the brain, you can tell that the young man in front of you is definitely a hidden medical expert!
Without some foundation, it is absolutely impossible to do such a difficult operation!
The more Dr. Wang thought about it, the more ashamed he became, and he even slapped himself heavily on the forehead.
I am such a pig-brained person!
Xiao Yun took the cotton and alcohol lightly, wiped the sticky pus and blood on the silver needle, and put it back into his small box.
By this time, the fishy smell had gradually dissipated.
The man who had been holding Xiao Yun's collar before released his mouth and nose, squeezed through the crowd, stepped forward, pointed at the old man on the ground and shouted: "Hey! I said, why hasn't this old man woke up!? What on earth do you know?
Can’t cure diseases!?”
The man still refused to believe that this thrilling method could cure the disease.
He couldn't wait to prove in front of everyone that this young man was simply a lunatic who came to cause trouble, and that he was the real good Samaritan!
"Why are you in a hurry?" Xiao Yun glanced at the man coldly, pushed him away rudely, walked to the old man and squatted down.
"Oh no, how dare you push me?! It's weird for a barbarian like you to be a doctor!" the man cursed angrily.
However.
As soon as the man finished speaking, the old man lying on the ground suddenly sat up.
"Well......"
The old man took a deep breath and his eyes widened, obviously he hadn't recovered from the accident just now.
Xiao Yun calmly supported the old man and patted his back.
It wasn't until the old man slowly recovered that Xiao Yun took his pulse again.
After a while, he nodded to Dr. Wang and said, "It's okay. But the old man was frightened. It's best to send him to the hospital for observation overnight."
"No problem!" Dr. Wang breathed a sigh of relief, and then quickly directed his men to lift the stretcher, start the ventilator, and carefully move the old man to the ambulance.
After getting on the bus, the old man glanced around in a daze and asked feebly: "I...I...what's wrong..."
"Old man, you fainted just now. Fortunately, a young man rescued you. You are fine now. You don't have to worry too much!" Dr. Wang comforted the old man and continued to ask: "By the way, the contact information of your family members.
Is there any?"
The old man did not answer Dr. Wang, but struggled to sit up, glanced at Xiao Yun outside the ambulance, and waved to him tremblingly.
Seeing this, Xiao Yun walked up to the old man and said in a friendly voice: "Old man, I have dealt with the hemangioma that has metastasized to your brain. However, it seems that the hemangioma has metastasized in your lungs as well."
The old man was wearing a ventilator, but he still felt out of breath. He said in a voice as loud as a mosquito: "My...my name is...Qin..."
Xiao Yun didn't hear clearly, but he didn't care. Instead, he continued: "Old man, if you have trouble breathing now and have dizziness and headache, please stop talking. After you get to the hospital, contact your family as soon as possible!"
After finishing, he nodded towards Dr. Wang.
Dr. Wang nodded slightly and helped the old man lie down again.
"Young man, just now I..." Dr. Wang glanced at Xiao Yun with some shame. This chapter has been completed!