Fortunately, Jin Buhuan had quick eyesight and helped the old man in time to prevent him from falling to the ground.
"Old sir, what's wrong with you?"
"Heart...heart"
The old gentleman said a lot, but only one word. His face became paler and paler, his teeth clenched, and his body became stiff. Jin Buhuan quickly picked him up and put him on the sofa, shouting: "Uncle Ming, call an ambulance!"
Everyone's eyes suddenly focused on the store, and tourists came to watch one after another.
"What happened to this old gentleman?"
"Could it be a heart attack?"
"He looks just like my old man who had a coronary heart attack. It's so similar!"
"What should we do?"
"We can only call an ambulance and rush to the hospital. We are not doctors, so we can only do this."
"A coronary heart attack can be life-threatening within minutes, so even calling an ambulance may not be possible in time."
The tourists were talking a lot...
At this moment, Xiang Di and Xiang Tian were also struggling to open a passage among the crowd. Qian Yaoming walked in and was instantly frightened by the sight in front of him. He quickly dialed the number of the emergency center.
"Xiang Di, please keep everyone at a distance to prevent the air from being too turbid and affecting breathing." Jin Buhuan shouted loudly. His clairvoyance eyes can see the meridians of the human body, and his true energy has some first aid effects. Recently, he has also learned some first aid knowledge.
"Everyone be quiet and step back."
Xiang Di spread his arms and pushed outward, causing everyone to take three or four steps back.
"Xiang Tian, quickly open the old gentleman's mouth and be careful not to let him bite his tongue."
"OK!"
Xiang Tianqiang opened the old man's mouth with force, and he was surprised to find that there were traces of teeth on both sides of the tongue. If not opened in time, the tongue may be damaged and instinctively retract into the throat, causing difficulty in breathing.
"Boss, how should we deal with this?"
"Put a chopstick on his tongue to prevent it from retracting."
In this case, Xiang Tian had no place to find chopsticks, and he had to press the old man's tongue with his two fingers.
However, because the old man was completely unconscious, his mouth and throat were unresponsive, and he was unable to perform any effective chewing or swallowing movements. This caused Xiang Tian's finger to be bitten and bleed profusely, but he could only endure the pain and inconvenience silently.
"A Tian, you must hold on! I understand that you are in pain now, but only by persisting can you save the old man's life. As long as you save the old man, I will give you a bonus."
Xiang Tian was so shocked that he broke into a cold sweat, but compared with the roar of guns and the rain of bullets he experienced on the battlefield, such pain was obviously nothing.
"Boss, for me, saving people is the best reward. There is no need to mention bonuses."
"Pah, pah..."
The onlookers applauded and praised after hearing their conversation. In this era, when an elderly person falls down on the roadside, people often dare not help him. However, they were able to save people without hesitation, which is really commendable and admirable.
At this time, Qian Yaoming also came back with his mobile phone. He shook his head and said, "No, I just contacted the emergency center. They said it is the rush hour and it will take twenty minutes for the ambulance to arrive at the fastest." ."
"Thirty minutes, I'm afraid the day lilies will be cold!"
Jin Buhuan quickly opened Mr. Ren's shirt and activated his clairvoyance eyes. Because he lowered his head and looked down, Xiang Tian next to him failed to notice the strangeness in his left eye. There was a strange pupil in his left eye.
"Yes, it is indeed coronary heart disease!"
Under the observation of fluoroscopy, Jin Buhuan could clearly see that the coronary arteries on the heart were blocked, resulting in poor blood circulation. He was afraid that in a minute or two, the heart would stop beating.
Jin Buhuan concentrated his energy on his fingertips, raised his hand high, and prepared to insert it.
"Wait a moment!"
Qian Yaoming shouted: "If you don't change, what are you going to do?"
"Give him CPR..."
Jin Buhuan didn't dare to say that he wanted to use his true energy to help the old man clear his blood vessels, so he had an idea and used a high-sounding medical term to cover up his intention.
"Does it work?"
Jin Buhuan shook his head and said, "Although I have learned about it from books, I have never practiced it."
"Let's not take any chances. If this old man really passes away in our store and his family members come to visit us, we won't be able to argue."
It's not that Qian Yaoming doesn't want to lend a helping hand, it's just that it's common for such well-intentioned rescuers to be wronged. At this time, other tourists also stepped forward to persuade him.
"Little boss, we know you have good intentions. However, the old shopkeeper is right. We should not act rashly and should wait for the ambulance to arrive."
"Yes, this old gentleman's condition occurred naturally, as we can all testify to."
"Rescue someone? Don't be kidding me. If he is not saved, his family members will get angry. No matter how hard we prove, you will not be able to get away with it."
"Yes, it is important to have a bodhisattva heart that is willing to help others, but you must also know how to protect yourself."
"..."
Jin Buhuan was hesitant in his heart. He didn't know whether his true energy could save the old man. Although he had tried it on his mother and Mr. Qin, it was only two attempts and he had no more practical experience. He understands that his ability may be the last hope of saving people, but it may also be in vain.
"Boss, the situation is not good. The old man suddenly cramped. It seems that he can't hold on for long."
At this time, Xiang Tian began to shout, but the old man bit harder, and even his fingers began to bleed.
"I can't control that much anymore. Saving people is more important. If it doesn't work, let the family file a lawsuit."
Jin Buhuan made a decision immediately, no longer hesitating, and struck out as fast as the wind, accurately placing it on the acupuncture point near the heart, and the true energy seeped in from his fingertips.
Although it sounds simple, clearing congestion in the coronary arteries is actually a very difficult task. Not long after, Jin Buhuan felt his back soaked with sweat. His physical strength was gradually exhausted, and a wave of dizziness hit him. However, when he looked at the heart with fluoroscopy, he found that although the congestion had not been completely cleared, it was partially able to open the blood.
"You shouldn't die, right? Even if you die, it is irreversible. My energy has been consumed so much that I can no longer hold on. Old gentleman, life and death are determined by fate, wealth is in the sky, I have tried my best, and the next thing I can do is It depends on fate.”
Jin Buhuan quickly retracted his fingers, and Qian Yaoming immediately took the handkerchief and asked him to wipe the sweat from his forehead. At this moment, the old man gradually opened his heavy eyes, and his mouth that was biting Xiang Tian's finger slowly loosened.
Jin Buhuan saw that the old gentleman was conscious, which meant that he should be able to survive! He finally breathed a sigh of relief and felt relieved.
The old gentleman wanted to speak, but his tongue didn't seem to obey him. Jin Buhuan stepped forward and gently comforted him: "Don't worry, the ambulance will be here soon."
Although the old gentleman is now awake, he is still unable to speak. His eyes are full of gratitude...
