Chapter 259 He Said He Heard Her Words(1/2)
"He Licun?"
Chen Pianzhi held He Licun's wrist and took his pulse directly.
Just one second.
Chen Pianzhi's face turned pale, and his voice trembled uncontrollably: "He Licun, you,"
Without hesitation, Chen Pianzhi quickly pushed He Licun away with an ugly expression.
There was no obstacle, and even He Licun had no strength to stop him.
She pushed it away so easily.
In sight.
He Licun's body could no longer hold on and fell to the ground.
"He Licun!"
Chen Pianzhi's pupils expanded at this moment, and she stretched out her hand to Rahe Licun's arm.
However, He Licun's weight was much heavier than she thought.
Her strength was not enough to turn the tide and support him.
Losing the center of gravity, her body also fell to the ground with him.
Chen Pianzhi's eyes were red.
She stared at He Licun who had fainted, her lips trembled uncontrollably: "I will save you, He Licun, you will be fine!"
In a panic, Chen Pianzhi took out the silver needle she carried with her. Her hands were trembling. She quickly performed a simple disinfection treatment. She directly stabbed the silver needle into the acupoints on He Licun's body.
She thought that this would prevent He Licun from falling into his heart.
Stop his pulse from disappearing.
Then, I don't know how long it took.
After all the acupuncture points that He Licun could pierce, she checked his pulse again.
Still dead silent.
Even the weak pulse pattern had completely disappeared.
From a medical point of view.
He Licun, now he is a real corpse.
Feel the temperature gradually disappearing on his wrist.
Chen Pianzhi fell to the ground, shook his head vigorously, and tears fell like beads that cost money, constantly falling on He Licun's shirt: "No...No...No...You will be fine! He Licun, You wake me up! Wake up!"
"I'll take you to the hospital!"
"I can't cure it, other doctors will definitely cure it for you..."
"He Licun, I'll take you to the hospital now..."
This moment.
She tried to deny what she had learned throughout her life.
A sweet throat surged up instantly.
Chen Pianzhi had red eyes and struggled to support He Licun's arm, and helped him to his thin back.
Her voice was still trembling: "He Licun, cheer me up! I'll take you to the hospital now! Have you heard it?"
The person on his back did not answer.
Chen Pianzhi was ruthless, gritted his teeth, carried him on his back, and quickly left the bedroom.
Downstairs lobby.
There are still servants who have no rest.
After seeing Chen Pianzhi carrying a man down.
The servants were all stunned: "Miss Chen, are you?"
After reacting to who the man on the back of the sunken branch was.
The servants stepped forward one after another: "Miss Chen, I'll help you."
"Miss Chen, I'll call an ambulance now!"
"Miss Chen..."
"Miss Chen..."
The servants stepped forward and tried to help Chen Pianzhi pick He Li Cun next.
Chen Pianzhi seemed to have not heard their voices. She was alone, barely carrying He Licun on her back and did not accept anyone's help.
After she left the villa with a man on her back.
Outside the hospital.
The car He Licun got out of the previous one has not left yet.
Zhao Lingfei in the driver's seat was panicked after seeing Chen Pianzhi coming out with He Licun on his back.
He got out of the car quickly and stared at Chen Pianzhi with an ugly face: "Damn it, how could it turn out like this...Professor Chen, I'll come and help you."
The two carried He Licun into the back seat of the car together.
Zhao Lingfei only came back a little bit.
Just now, when Mr. He got off the car, he was obviously fine.
Why is this time...
Zhao Lingfei looked red and went to see Chen Pianzhi: "Professor Chen, aren't you a doctor? How are we Mr. He? How did he become like this?"
Chen Pianzhi's eyes were empty, and he quickly got into the car with He Licun's figure.
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 Chen Pianzhi, a top doctor, wanted him to send He Licun to the hospital.
His expression darkened and he quickly returned to the driver's seat: "Professor Chen, sit firmly."
Buzz!
The car started and rushed out quickly like an arrow from the string.
Zhao Lingfei did not drive to the nearest hospital.
Instead, I drove directly to the special hospital with extremely strict defense.
I don't know how long it took.
He Licun has been taken to the emergency room.
An old man in a white coat also hurriedly appeared in the corridor.
After seeing Chen Pian Branches whose eyes were unable to focus in the corridor, the old man in white coat was slightly stunned: "Professor Chen?"
The sunny branches slowly raise their heads.
The old man in front of him was the old man Huang who had met in Mr. Sheng’s office before.
If you remember correctly, the other party is a medical expert with a very high status.
Chen Pianzhi's eyes turned red. She stepped forward and held Huang Lao's arm: "Save him, can you definitely wake him up?"
Also a doctor.
It was clear that Shen Pianzhi was very clear, but what did He Licun's pulse disappear?
But she would rather believe that there must be something wrong with her medical skills than believe in her judgment.
Chen Pianzhi's spirit was almost collapsed.
In the corridor, Mr. Huang sighed: "Don't worry, I already know what's going on."
"If Professor Chen is interested, please come in with me."
Chen Pianzhi's face was pale and he didn't say anything, but just nodded with emphasis.
A few minutes later.
Chen Pianzhi, who had changed into the surgical gown, followed Huang Lao and entered the operating room.
Her mind was blank.
She stared at the man who was lying on the operating table and was being rescued. Tears fell again and wet her mask.
She stood at the entrance and exit of the operating room, not daring to take a step forward.
Mr. Huang turned his head to look at her: "Professor Chen, don't be afraid. Mr. He's physical condition is special. I think, according to my speculation about his health when he was discharged from the hospital, he should be in the repair period now."
Chen Pianzhi looked at Huang Lao in a daze.
Repair period?
But his pulse was clearly already...
Mr. Huang sighed with emotion: "It is the second time I have seen Mr. He suffer such serious injuries in so many years. The last time was four years ago..."
Shaking his head, Huang Lao walked slowly to He Licun, who was already lying on the operating table to receive oxygen inhalation.
Then, rescue begins.
To be continued...