Chapter 27 The Birthday God Hangs Himself
"If you don't speak, no one will think you're mute!"
Cen Yan raised her head and gave the man a cold glance. "If anything happens to this old lady, it's your fault!"
"Why should I!" The man became agitated when he saw Cen Yan put the hat on his head.
Cen Yan said bluntly, "Just because you're shouting like this, I have reason to suspect that you're interfering with the treatment!"
“I—” The man pointed to his face; he was no obstacle to the treatment.
He just felt that Cen Yan's mouth-to-mouth rescue was somewhat immoral and affected public morals.
Even speaking the truth gets you unfairly accused?
The man sneered repeatedly, "Fine, fine, you have a big temper and you're very capable! I'd like to see if a little brat like you really has the ability to save this old hag!"
"If you can't be saved, then you're the murderer!"
While performing Cen Yan's artificial respiration and cardiac pacing, she didn't forget to ask, "What if I manage to save the old lady?"
Without hesitation, the man said, "Then I'll jump off the boat!"
"You said it yourself, don't try to renege." Cen Yan snorted. What do you mean by "the birthday celebrant hangs himself"? Are you tired of living?
That's it.
Cen Yan ignored the man's outburst and continued to treat the old lady.
Suddenly! The old lady let out a sharp cry, as if she were experiencing a final burst of energy before death.
"She's awake! She's awake! Young lady, you're truly a miracle doctor!" The old man who had been completely disoriented was overjoyed.
Cen Yan wiped away her cold sweat. "I wouldn't call myself a miracle doctor, but I learned first aid for sudden heart attacks when I was in nursing school. The old lady is still not out of danger. Since she has such a medical history, you must have some emergency medication on you, right?"
"I brought it, but I don't have it with me. I'll go get it right now!"
The old man quickly ran back to the cabin and soon brought back a bottle of medicine.
Cen Yan glanced at the small porcelain bottle in her hand, opened it to smell the aroma inside, and then poured out a sample to examine it closely.
It's exactly the same as the Cen family's ancestral heart-protecting pills in the space!
Dushen Baoxin Pills are a secret recipe passed down from ancient times and were previously reserved for the royal family.
The main ingredient is century-old Changbai ginseng, which can be used for emergency treatment of critically ill patients, and can greatly replenish vital energy, strengthen the heart and save lives.
Who exactly are these old man and woman? What they casually pulled out was actually a ginseng heart-protecting pill.
Cen Yan glanced at the old man again, but his attention was entirely on the patient. Without thinking too much, Cen Yan quickly fed the pill into the old lady's mouth, gently patting her chest and back to help her swallow the pill.
Before long, the old lady's breathing gradually calmed down, and the color of her lips slowly changed from bluish-black to rosy.
Seeing that the patient was out of danger, Cen Yan finally breathed a sigh of relief.
"Sir, after you disembark, you should take the patient to the hospital for a thorough examination to make sure there's nothing seriously wrong. Also, don't leave this life-saving medicine lying around; it's best to carry it with you at all times," Cen Yan instructed.
"Okay! After we get off the ship, I'll take my wife to the hospital for a check-up right away. Young lady, thank you so much this time. Are you a nurse at the Dongming Island Health Center?" the old man asked.
Cen Yan did indeed plan to find a job to settle down. "Not yet. I just got a qualification certificate at school. To be honest, this is my first time saving someone."
“There’s a first time for everything. It’s our good fortune to meet you on the boat! If it weren’t for you, young lady, my husband would definitely be in grave danger. Um, young lady, would you mind telling me your name? I’ll definitely ask my family to thank you properly after we get off the boat.”
"Shan Jin Cen, Yan as in a gentle smile, Cen Yan, no need for thanks, this is what I should do as a medical worker."
Hearing this, the old man's goodwill towards Cen Yan increased significantly. She did a good deed without expecting anything in return—what a good child! What a truly good child!
If Cen Yan weren't married, she could introduce her rascal grandson to the young lady...
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