Chapter 60
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Jing Qian's piercing gaze disappeared in an instant. Other than the two security guards and the doctor who were closest to her, even the bodyguards next to the old man didn't notice it.
"Does the patient have coronary heart disease? Does he have high blood pressure and blood lipids? "the doctor asked hurriedly.
The bodyguard nodded quickly. "Our master does have coronary heart disease. He even had a coronary artery bypass surgery once. Now, he often suffers from the disease, but it has never been so severe. "
The doctor looked at Jing Qian. Seeing that she was acting like a harmless young girl, he immediately said, "Did you hear that? The patient has coronary heart disease and had a bypass surgery. His face is purple and he can't speak. It's obvious that he has a myocardial infarction! "
"He has a pneumothorax, which caused a heart attack. He already can't breathe. If you continue to press on his chest, his heartbeat will stop in a few moments. "
Everyone was shocked.
Everyone, including the doctor, was shocked.
If Jing Qian hadn't said anything, they would have thought that the old man had a myocardial infarction. But now that Jing Qian said it, it seemed that the old man had opened his mouth and was trying to breathe.
But he couldn't speak at all.
Indeed … it looked like a pneumothorax attack.
"Does the patient have a pneumothorax?" the doctor couldn't help but ask again.
At this time, his hands, which were very close to the old man's chest, were raised a lot higher.
The bodyguard leader shook his head quickly. "Master's heart and legs are not very good, but he doesn't have a pneumothorax."
"It didn't happen before, but it doesn't mean it won't happen now or in the future."
Jing Qian's words put the doctor and the bodyguard in a dilemma. No one could bear the responsibility.
In the end, the doctor had to give up. "We only sell traditional Chinese medicine here. We don't have any instruments or first-aid supplies for cardiac surgery. What this lady said just now is not unreasonable. If your master has a pneumothorax attack, we will accelerate his death if we do CPR. We have already called 120. Otherwise … "
"Ah —"
Suddenly, everyone screamed.
While the doctor was speaking, Jing Qian had already taken out a Swiss Army knife from her bag. Before anyone, including the bodyguards who were panicking, could react, Jing Qian stabbed the knife into the flesh below the old man's neck.
Everyone screamed in fear, and the bodyguard's eyes almost popped out of their sockets.
When the bodyguards came back to their senses, they were about to arrest Jing Qian, but Jing Qian snatched the disposable medical kit from the doctor's pocket.
Seeing that the bodyguard's hand was about to reach her, Jing Qian casually said, "Get lost!"
Seeing that Jing Qian didn't seem to have any intention of harming their grandfather, the bodyguards could only watch anxiously from the side.
There was a tube in the medical kit. Jing Qian inserted the tube directly into the bloody hole she had made with the military knife.
There was a sound of air leaking, and the hose was straightened by the gas that burst out of the hose.
The old man's complexion only started to improve after a long period of gas came out of the hose.
The doctors and bodyguards at the side all had pale faces.
Thank goodness!
If it weren't for Jing Qian's reminder, they would have treated it as a myocardial infarction.
The old man was already having difficulty breathing. In a situation where he needed to breathe, they had to perform chest compressions to get all the gas out of his body. He would probably die even faster.
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