Chapter 34: Hit 120
After hanging up the phone, Tang Qingqian's eyes were blurred, her red lips were breathing hot breath, and her chest was rising and falling violently.
Qin Feng was completely dumbfounded. The fragrance of the goddess was still filling his mouth, making his brain spin all over for a moment.
Was she forcibly kissed by Tang Qingqian?
And he even stuck out his tongue!
Although it retreated with just one touch, the electric shock-like touch still remained in Qin Feng's mouth.
Tender.
fragrant.
slip……
"No recollection!"
Tang Qingqian's beautiful eyes widened and she scolded sternly.
"If you dare to tell others what happened today, I will kill you!"
She left angrily, and there was a heavy door slamming outside the kitchen.
“Isn’t this woman’s face changing too quickly?”
"I, I didn't do anything..."
Qin Feng held the bowl and chopsticks with a confused look on his face.
At night, Qin Feng answered the phone, said hello to Tang Qingqian through the door and left.
Patients who paid a deposit of 100,000 during the day are not doing well.
He had to rush over and take a look.
Qin Feng took a taxi to the address in the text message and returned to the villa in the western suburbs.
When I got off the bus, I was greeted by the middle-aged man who had been waiting for a long time:
"Mr. Qin, please don't take offense if you bother me late at night."
Qin Feng nodded: "It's okay, I don't care about time when I look at people."
"How is the patient doing now?"
"not too good."
The middle-aged man looked worried:
"I just had a convulsion, and I managed to stabilize it after taking medicine and intravenous fluids."
"I vomited a few mouthfuls of blood in the middle."
"My vital signs are weak now, so I'm just waiting for Mr. Qin to take action to save my life."
Qin Feng didn't talk nonsense and let the middle-aged man lead the way.
The villa is gorgeously decorated, with crystal chandeliers flowing, and two servants busy in the living room, making it a lively scene.
"They belong to a wealthy family."
"No wonder the spending is so generous."
Qin Feng sighed and sat on the sofa at the middle-aged man's invitation.
Qin Feng looked around: "Where is the patient?"
"Upstairs, you drink a glass of water first, and I'll go over and take a look."
The middle-aged man called himself Brother Zhao, asked the servant to pour tea for Qin Feng, and then got up and went upstairs.
"Sir, your tea."
The servant came over, bent down and handed over a cup of hot water.
"Thanks."
Qin Feng took the hand and felt calloused when he touched the servant's mouth.
He frowned.
Stretch in the next second.
In less than a cup of tea, Zhao Zhichun left and returned.
"Sorry Mr. Qin."
"My father passed out again and had no consciousness at all."
He looked sad:
"It's always been like this, sometimes awake, sometimes comatose."
"The doctor said it was intermittent fainting."
"Every time you faint, you increase your risk of death."
"I'm also helpless..."
"Intermittent fainting?"
Qin Feng frowned: "Besides vomiting blood, are there any other symptoms?"
"this……"
Zhao Zhichun pondered for a moment:
"It's nothing more than convulsions, foaming at the mouth, and in severe cases, going into shock."
"In six or seven years, I have long been used to it."
He waved his hand, and the servant immediately brought a check:
"If Mr. Qin can help me cure my father today."
"In addition to the previous deposit of 100,000 yuan, I will pay an additional 5 million yuan in medical expenses."
"I sincerely ask Mr. Qin not to hold anything back."
Qin Feng didn't look at the check and asked casually:
"When your father is convulsing, does he make some strange noises?"
"For example, the donkey brays in the countryside."
Seeing Zhao Zhichun's confused look, he explained with a smile:
"Don't get me wrong. Based on your description, I suspect that your father is suffering from an extremely rare form of epilepsy caused by sepsis."
"If so, I can go and have a look."
"If not, I want to go back and check some information and come back after confirming it."
"What do you think?"
Septic epilepsy?
Zhao Zhichun was stunned for a moment, then nodded:
"That's right, my father made strange noises when he was ill."
"I didn't pay attention before, but now that Mr. Qin reminds me, it really sounds like a donkey braying..."
His face was filled with sincerity:
"Mr. Qin is indeed a miracle doctor, and Zhao really admires him."
"Why don't we go upstairs now and ask Mr. Qin to take action to save my father."
Qin Feng's eyes flashed with a hint of joking: "Okay."
Coming upstairs, Qin Feng saw the old man.
He had a stooped figure, a head full of silver hair, and was lying on the hospital bed with his eyes closed.
"This is my father."
Zhao Zhichun sighed behind him:
"It's been like this for how many years."
"Mr. Qin, please go and see if there is any hope of rescue..."
Before he could finish speaking, Qin Feng had already walked up.
Hold the old man's wrist with your backhand.
"boom!"
The old man's old palms suddenly trembled violently.
He seemed to be trying to break free.
A fierce murderous intent came from behind in a surprise attack.
Qin Feng smiled coldly:
"Call 120 quickly, old man."
"Can't survive."
This chapter has been completed!