Chapter 47 Street Care for Critically Ill Elderly People

The expression on the girl's face gradually calmed down, and she looked at Chu Muyue, "Are... are you sure you have learned it? How sure are you?"

Seeing the speed of the girl's expression and mood changes, Chu Muyue secretly marveled in her heart. She deserves to be the daughter of a rich family, and her mental capacity is stronger than that of ordinary people.

"At least 70% to 80% sure!"

The girl pondered for a moment, then nodded heavily, "Then I'll leave it to you!"

Chu Muyue glanced at the girl with great interest, and acted decisively!

"Aren't you afraid?" Chu Muyue put her schoolbag on the ground, took out her acupuncture bag, and asked the girl.

The girl shook her head and said, "That's because I have some knowledge about sudden acute myocardial infarction. The people in the hospital told me just now that because it was the rush hour after school and work, it would take fifteen minutes to get there. My grandpa couldn't wait too long." A long time!"

"So that's it!" Chu Muyue nodded lightly, but didn't speak any more. She lightly poked the tail of the silver needle in the needle bag with her fingers, and ordered the girl, "Lie your grandfather on the ground. .”

Withdrawing the silver needle from the needle bag, his eyes were fixed, his fingers were pinched with gloom, and he aimed at the acupuncture points on the old man's body.

The passers-by who were watching the play on the side of the road all showed shocked expressions.

Although they didn't know whether the position where Chu Muyue lowered the silver needle was correct or whether it was really useful, but from the speed and posture of her strike, no matter how they looked at it, it was the style of a master.

The girl stared at Chu Muyue firmly, her eyes shone with shock. She was in a wealthy family, so she had seen many Chinese medicine practitioners with excellent medical skills.

Although it has not been long since I studied medicine with Dongfang Sheng, I have never slacked off. I have read a lot of medical books with Dongfang Sheng for more than a month. Recently, I have read books on simple diseases. Sudden acute myocardial infarction was among the books she had read in some books on complex diseases, and she had only read it not long ago, so naturally she had seen some treatment methods.

If there is no real cure, Chu Muyue will not take action to treat it.

The old man who was lying on the ground was in unbearable pain became calm after Chu Muyue's silver needles fell.

The girl held her own tightly with both hands, and finally breathed a sigh of relief seeing her grandfather's breath gradually calming down.

The passers-by around saw that Chu Muyue had really treated the old man almost, and the obvious pain expression and breathing condition had changed.

Chu Muyue slowly took off the silver needle from the old man's body. When the last silver needle was taken off, the old man breathed out a foul breath, moved his eyelids, and slowly opened his eyes.

"Huh...it hurts me to death!" The old man opened his eyes and opened his mouth to say something.

Seeing that her grandfather woke up, the girl excitedly called to her grandfather, "Grandpa!"

The old man slowly turned his head to look at the girl, and patted her on the shoulder, "Don't worry, Qingqing, you're fine!"

Chu Muyue smiled in satisfaction, and while arranging the silver needles in her hand, she reminded, "There should be no life-threatening danger, but to be on the safe side, wait until the ambulance arrives, and go to the hospital to have a look!"

"You saved me?" The old man turned his head and looked at Chu Muyue with surprised eyes.

"Yes!" Chu Muyue nodded lightly, picked up her schoolbag and stood up and said, "If there is nothing else, I will leave first!"

"Wait, little benefactor, I haven't thanked you yet!" The old man hurriedly called Chu Muyue.

Chu Muyue waved her hand, "No need!"

Unbeknownst to him, the old man looked at Chu Muyue's back, "This little girl is not simple, investigate!"