Yun Jiao frowned, "I am the resident doctor here, not so miracle doctor."
She didn’t want to be put on a pedestal at such a young age, unable to descend.
Just as she was speaking, suddenly she heard soone shout, "Oh no, this person isn’t breathing."
The man dropped Yun Jiao and rushed over, kneeling on the ground, desperately shaking the young man on the door plank, "Ming’er, my Ming’er, Ming’er, wake up——"
Then he turned urgently and said, "Doctor, I beg you, save my son."
Yun Jiao was already coming over with the dicine box.
Before she even got close, she shouted, "Everyone around, move away."
Another man hurriedly helped to push back a few onlookers.
Yun Jiao took out the Golden Needle, dipped a boiled cotton ball in so dicinal liquid for disinfection, and then pierced it into the Baihui point on the patient’s head.
While turning the Golden Needle, she observed the patient, whose lips were purple, appearing to have a heart attack.
She asked the patient’s family, "Does the patient usually have issues with angina?"
The family mber quickly nodded, "Yes, yes, sotis he has chest pain."
"Just now, he also had chest pain, and then suddenly collapsed to the ground."
Yun Jiao inserted a few more needles into the patient’s head, then started performing cardiopulmonary resuscitation on the patient.
She pressed the patient’s chest a few tis and called to Ah Tie, "The Life-saving Pills I made a few days ago, quickly bring them!"
Ah Tie swiftly ran to the counter to get the dicine.
When the dicine was brought over, Yun Jiao instructed, "Open his mouth and pour in the dicine."
The Life-saving Pill was small, and Ah Tie put the pill into the patient’s mouth, then tipped in a little water with a spout, watching the pill slide down the throat.
Yun Jiao’s hands never stopped.
One, two, three, she pressed as if tireless.
When the heart under her hands finally began to beat again, Yun Jiao let out a big sigh of relief and slumped to the ground.
Jiang Youzhi had been standing nearby for quite a while; seeing the sweat on Yun Jiao’s forehead, he quickly pulled out a handkerchief and handed it to her.
The patient’s family was overwheld with excitent at this point; the patient on the door plank no longer had the ashen look but was gradually turning pale.
The few onlookers marveled, "Alive, he’s alive, his chest is moving!"
"Oh my, it’s really as if snatching soone from the hands of King Yan."
"Indeed, I just saw that young man couldn’t catch a breath, he was gone, but now he’s been brought back."
Another person said, "Unexpected, this little— this doctor is quite skilled."
"Indeed, much better than that Doctor Zhang from Qilin Hall, who wouldn’t even treat when there was still breath left."
"Daring to treat even the dead, this young doctor is highly skilled and courageous."
At this mont, Yun Jiao took the handkerchief from Jiang Youzhi, wiped her face haphazardly, shoved it into her chest, stood up, and instructed the patient’s family, "Carry him into that consultation room, I’ll check his pulse."
Two n carried the patient into the consultation room, and Yun Jiao closed her eyes to feel the pulse.
After a long while, she released her fingers and said to the patient’s family, "This condition cannot be cured quickly; it requires gradual dication and conditioning, after which it will improve significantly."
"Also, in cases like today, he should ideally carry dicine with him, and if it attacks, taking one can save his life."
The family asked, "Is that the Life-saving Pill you just gave him?"
Yun Jiao nodded, "This is a unique secret formula of Renxin Hall, take a look later, and if needed, you can buy a bottle to keep."
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