Chapter Ninety-Four: The Lucky Encounter of Chinese Medicine

  With a thud, a figure fell to the ground.

  "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it wasn't intentional... Ah, blood, there's blood!" A waiter stood in front of the person who had fallen, first apologizing and then seeing a pool of fresh blood, he let out a frightened cry.

  This cry also attracted other people to gather around.

  "It's not good, she's a pregnant woman and it looks like her water has broken. She's going to give birth prematurely." One of the women wearing a cloud-patterned dress spoke up, although she was just a rich lady, but having given birth to children before, she still had some experience.

  Upon hearing this, someone immediately picked up their phone and dialed 120.

  "Call a doctor, call a doctor, oh, my family doctor is just downstairs." an old man said.

  "What's the use of a general practitioner when you need an obstetrician?" Another person interrupted the previous one's kind words.

  "Not good, why is this pregnant woman's face all pale?" Another person asked in doubt.

  Song Jian saw someone fall down, so he didn't bother to look for Xu Si. He squeezed over and took a look, thinking to himself that it wasn't good. The pregnant woman on the ground clearly had heart disease. At this moment, her face was pale, her lips were purple, and it was clear that her heart was unable to effectively pump blood. Moreover, her breathing was very urgent, which was caused by heart disease triggering respiratory muscle spasms, making it impossible for her to breathe normally.

  None of that matters. The key thing is that she's pregnant, and her water just broke. If the baby isn't delivered immediately, it will suffocate to death in the womb.

  This pregnant woman was the one Song Jian bumped into when he went upstairs, but she didn't know where her husband had gone.

  At this time, two waiters walked up and were about to help the pregnant woman who had fallen on the ground.

  Song Jian furrowed his brow, now the pregnant woman's situation was very dangerous, if she was lifted up, the child would probably die immediately.

  Just as he was about to intervene, a stern shout came from afar.

  "Put her down, don't move!" A man with gold-rimmed glasses squeezed over.

  Two waiters still looked at the man with some discontent.

  "She's in a critical condition and can only lie down, if you move her it's equivalent to murder!" The man grunted and squatted beside the pregnant woman to examine her. "The pregnant woman has congenital heart disease, asthma, and now her water has broken. She needs to be delivered immediately. The pregnant woman is currently hypoxic and must receive oxygen immediately. Does anyone here have captopril or metoprolol, as well as nitroglycerin?"

  The man asked loudly, and the people around him fell silent.

  "The hotel should have first aid medicine, waiter, call the hotel manager quickly," said Xu Haitian.

  Lü Tianxiang, who was standing beside Xu Haitian, had a smile on his face and said, "Ah, my son here studied medicine at the University of Tokyo Medical School for seven years. Now that he's just graduated, he loves to show off like this. Young people these days just can't be low-key."

  Although it was a critical tone, it can be seen that Li Tianxiang had a proud face.

  Xu Haitian also nodded and said, "Young people should be brave and righteous, but we old men are all cunning, and if there's no benefit to us, we won't even give it a glance."

  Hahaha.

  Two old men burst out laughing at the same time.

  "How about it, my son is not bad, right?" Li Tianxiang started the conversation again, "Old Xu, do you think our two families can..."

  Xu Haitian still just smiled, but in his eyes looking at Li Wenyu, there was also a good feeling.

  Suddenly, Xu Haitian's face changed, and he actually saw Song Jian in the crowd.

  "How did this guy come? Is it that he doesn't trust SiSi? Oh my, what if he and SiSi are intimate in public at the party, where can I put this old face of mine!" Xu Haitian was startled, first apologizing to Li Tianxiang with a smile, then quietly making his way through the crowd, squeezing beside Song Jian.

  ……

  At this time, the pregnant woman on the ground was in a very critical condition. Song Jian wanted to go forward and treat her, but now he didn't have any medicine, so he couldn't save the pregnant woman either.

  The pregnant woman was very beautiful. Although she was pregnant and her face was slightly swollen, her delicate features could still be seen.

  "Save my child," the pregnant woman reached out, panting urgently, she grasped Li Wen's hand, "I beg of you, save my child."

  At this critical moment, the pregnant woman did not consider her own life safety at all. She only wanted to save the child in her abdomen.

  "With a crash", a man walked into the crowd, the teacup in his hand fell to the ground, apparently, he was the husband of this pregnant woman.

  "Wife! What's wrong with you!"

  The man suddenly knelt down on the ground, and the sharp glass shards deeply pierced into his calf muscles, but he seemed to be unaware of it.

  "Wife! What's wrong!" The man trembled with his body and quickly crawled over.

  "Your wife's heart disease has relapsed and she is having difficulty breathing. Her water has also broken, so we need to deliver the baby immediately and administer medication." Dr. Li said.

  The man choked and couldn't speak. The nitroglycerin he carried with him had been used up, and he was planning to go to the hospital after the evening party, but unexpectedly, a problem occurred at this critical moment.

  "Make way, the patient needs air!"

  A woman walked over, she wasn't particularly beautiful, but her tone of voice was very forceful, making people unconsciously follow her words.

  Li Wenyu looked up and glanced at the woman, saying: "Do you have asthma medication?"

  The woman simply shook her head and said, "I am a renowned traditional Chinese medicine doctor."

  As soon as these words came out, not only did Li Wen's language feel strange on the ground, but also the people around him felt a little weird.

  Li Wenyu suppressed the contempt in his heart and said, "This woman's water has broken, and she must give birth as soon as possible. However, she happens to have an asthma attack now, and I suspect she also has heart disease. Can you do something about it with your traditional Chinese medicine?"

  The tone of Li Wen's speech was already quite polite, mainly because the other party was a woman, and a mysterious one at that.

  "If you can cure it, then do it; if not, get out of the way. The patient's condition is very critical and cannot be delayed." The woman spoke in a calm tone, but the momentum in her words was sufficient to make Li Wen feel humiliated.

  "Of course, I know the patient's situation is very critical. Now the amniotic fluid has broken, the fetus is in danger, and the pregnant woman's heart disease has triggered asthma. Even if we are in a hospital, we can only save one life. In such a critical situation, can your traditional Chinese medicine work?" Li Wen shouted loudly.

  The woman sneered, "If you don't get out of the way, the patient will die right now!"

  Li Wenyu looked down at the patient on the ground and saw that the pregnant woman was almost gone.

  "Brother, please let go and let the female doctor take a look," The man kneeling on the ground was momentarily speechless, he pulled at the woman's pant leg, "Female doctor, quickly take a look, quickly save my wife."

  Li Wen's expression turned cold as he stepped aside, wanting to see what kind of quack traditional Chinese medicine could treat such a critical and severe illness.

  The woman's appearance was not particularly beautiful, but at this moment she wore a dark green long skirt, with an ancient jade pendant around her waist, a fragrance sachet, and her hair tied up, on top of which was inserted a butterfly-shaped hairpin made of jade. As her head moved, the butterfly's wings would swing back and forth.

  This outfit is full of classical charm.

  The woman squatted down and quickly examined her, saying: "The heart pulse is damaged, the breathing muscle is cramped due to pain, the adult is in danger. The amniotic fluid has broken too much, the baby's situation is critical. It can only be saved one of them, either the adult or the child."

  The man kneeling on the ground turned green with a single listen, "Doctor, please, save my wife and child."

  The woman repeated expressionlessly once more, "Can only save one, decide quickly."

  "Sir...please...save my wife," the man's voice was filled with entreaty.

  "No...no, save my child," the pregnant woman on the ground, although her face had turned purple, was still worried about the fetus in her abdomen.

  The woman frowned and looked at the man.

  "Save my wife, save my wife, I only have this one wife, save her, save her..." The man was sobbing uncontrollably, but his tone was very resolute.

  The pregnant woman on the ground stretched out her hand and tightly grasped the man's palm, her fingernails already digging into his flesh, with a look of unwillingness, sadness, and anger in her eyes.

  But the man did not waver, as if he didn't feel any pain, and kept shouting: "Save my wife, save the adults."

  At this time, Xu Haitian had already walked to Song Jian's side. He pinched Song Jian's shoulder and said, "How did you come here?"

  "I'm giving something to Xu Si," Song Jian said as he was about to squeeze in, seeing Xu Haitian, and could only respond with a sentence.

  Xu Haitian hummed and said: "Song Jian, I'm telling you, kindness is kindness, but you can't block my granddaughter's happiness."

  Song Jian gave a strange look at Xu Haitian, handed the file in his hand to Xu Haitian and said: "What's blocking happiness? Take it, I have to go save someone."

  "Who to save?" Xǔ Hǎi Tiān was still stunned, Sòng Jiàn had already squeezed over and squatted down in front of the pregnant woman's body.

  At this time, the female doctor had already made up her mind. She spoke to the man kneeling on the ground: "Alright, save the master."

  "Save both the child and the adult," Song Jian said to the classical woman.

  The woman raised her head, looked at Song Jian for a moment, and said: "I've made it very clear that I can only save one. Time is running out, my skills can only keep one safe."

  "I am too!" Song Jian smiled slightly, "Adults and children, I can only save one. I'll rescue the adult, you rescue the fetus!"

  The woman with the butterfly hairpin looked at Song Jian with a puzzled expression and quickly said: "When I take the child, this woman will be even more painful. Her heart cannot withstand this severe pain, causing blood to flow back, insufficient blood supply, her airway will also become more **, leading to difficulty breathing, or even complete inability to breathe."

  Song Jian had already taken out an acupuncture bag from his bosom, unfolded the bag, and a row of silver needles was exposed inside. This was personally supervised by Song Jian and made by himself. As the chief imperial physician in the palace, it had become his habit to carry an acupuncture package with him.

  "Believe me, as long as you can save the child's life, I can keep the adult's life safe." Song Jian waved the acupuncture package in his hand.

  "Chinese medicine?" The woman with a butterfly hairpin saw the acupuncture package and asked.

  "Nice to meet you, let's begin," Song Jian said with a confident face.

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  Thank you "Resignation Letter" book friend for your second reward, haha, I'm about to become the first disciple of this book, thank you very much.