Chapter 457 Eastern Evil Magic
Bang!
There was a loud bang.
The door panel shook violently twice, and a fist-sized hole was hammered open.
The bodyguard guarding outside the bathroom heard the noise and immediately pushed the door open and rushed in.
"Ms. Ruan, you..."
Before he could finish his words, several bodyguards saw the big hole in the door of the compartment.
They were stunned for a moment, and then their stunned state gradually turned into fear.
Was the hole in this door panel hammered out by this Miss Ruan?!
Several bodyguards looked at Ruan Qi's small body in disbelief, feeling that their world views had been overturned.
Ruan Qi didn't have time to deal with them.
She measured the hole in the door panel with her hand, frowned, raised her fist and hammered it again.
There were a few deafening bangs, and the hole in the door panel became the size of a head.
Ruan Qi haphazardly tore off the toilet paper wrapped around her hand, then stuck her arm through the hole.
She scratched the inside of the door panel twice, finally touched the door lock, and pressed it lightly.
The locked compartment door opened with a sound.
Inside the compartment, an old lady wearing a dark long dress and with gray hair was lying on the ground with her eyes closed.
Ruan Qi quickly walked over to her, squatted down, and reached out to touch her neck.
Weak pulse.
Still alive.
Ruan Qi breathed a sigh of relief, grabbed the old lady's wrist and placed her fingertips on her pulse.
After a moment, her little eyebrows frowned.
"This old man is in very poor health. He has heart disease and asthma. No wonder he fell into a coma."
The little girl muttered as she pulled out a silver needle from her sleeve.
She quickly inserted the silver needles into several acupuncture points on the old man, then turned to the bodyguards outside and said, "Young men, please call an ambulance and get the staff from the convention center."
Several bodyguards who were already dumbfounded quickly took action.
Soon, the staff from the convention center arrived, and Simon Austin, who had received a notification from the bodyguard, also rushed over.
When the staff member saw the old lady fainted in the cubicle, his face suddenly changed. And when he saw Ruan Qi inserting needles into the old lady, his face became even more serious.
"What are you doing! Oh my God! Such a long needle, are you going to kill her?!"
As a native of Country Y, this staff member had never heard of acupuncture. Seeing Ruan Qi using a long needle to prick the old woman, he was afraid she might get hurt, so he screamed and tried to grab Ruan Qi's hand.
But Simon Austin was one step faster than him and stretched out his long arm to stop his movement.
"Don't scream." Simon Austin said expressionlessly.
The staff shrank back in fear at his cold expression, but soon he started screaming again, "Why are you stopping me?! She's stabbing the old man with a needle! What if she dies? Can you take responsibility?"
Those who can come to the arms exhibition are either rich or noble. If this old lady really gets into an accident in the convention center, then both the organizer and the convention center will have to bear responsibility.
The staff were afraid that the responsibility would fall on them, so they shouted at Ruan Qi to stop.
Ruan Qi was concentrating on acupuncture and could not hear the outside world. But Simon Austin was annoyed by the staff's screaming and yelling.
He grabbed the staff member's collar with a cold face and said, "Shut up!"
The staff was shocked by his cold tone and actually shut up.
Simon Austin looked at him and said expressionlessly, "What you should do now is to find out the identity of this lady and contact her family instead of making noise here."
The staff trembled with fear, "But, but she is pricking her with a needle..."
"That's called acupuncture, idiot!" Simon Austin said with disdain. "Haven't you heard of this mysterious Eastern medical technique?"
The ignorant staff really had never heard of it.
He looked at Ruan Qi with suspicion, and happened to see Ruan Qi inserting a needle more than ten centimeters long into the old lady's abdominal cavity.
Suddenly, the staff's faces turned pale.
"So, is a needle that long really safe? What if something goes wrong..."
"I'll take charge." Simon Austin said impatiently.
This is what the staff was waiting for.
He didn't care whether anything happened to the old lady, as long as he didn't have to be held responsible.
With Simon Austin's promise, the staff's hearts were relieved.
He smiled ingratiatingly at Simon Austin and said, "I'll contact her family."
The staff member turned and left the restroom.
Simon Austin asked the bodyguard to guard outside the bathroom, and he walked to Ruan Qi's side and squatted down.
"How is she?"
"A heart attack triggered asthma." Ruan Qi answered while giving acupuncture.
Simon Austin glanced at the old lady's gray hair and frowned. "Can she be saved?"
"Of course I can." The little girl said with great confidence, "No matter how serious the case is, I can save it. You have to trust my medical skills!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the bathroom door was violently pushed open.
An old man about the same age as the old lady, dressed in a black gentleman's suit, rushed in hurriedly.
"Jennifer! Jennifer, what's wrong with you?!"
The old man quickly rushed to the door of the compartment and glanced at the old lady. When he saw that her body was covered with silver needles, he was so scared that he almost fainted.
"Oh my God! What are these needles! What kind of witchcraft is this!"
The anxious old man rushed over to pull out the needle, but was stopped by Simon Austin.
"Don't disturb my friend, she's saving people."
Simon Austin's tone was cold and ruthless, and he didn't show any courtesy at all just because the other party was an old man.
The old man was startled by his tone, and some rationality came back to his mind.
He looked up and noticed that the person stopping him was Simon Austin.
The old man was stunned for a moment, "Mr. Simon from Solomon?"
"It's me." Simon Austin nodded slightly and said calmly, "My friend is a very good doctor. She can save this lady."
The old man followed his gaze and looked at Ruan Qi.
Because he was too anxious just now, the old man only had eyes for the unconscious old lady. Now that he had calmed down, he realized what Ruan Qi was doing.
He was stunned for a moment, then hesitantly asked, "Is this... Chinese acupuncture?"
"Yes," Simon Austin replied, "my friend is a great acupuncturist."
The old man is knowledgeable and of course knows about Chinese acupuncture.
But to a foreigner, acupuncture seemed as illusory as cultivating immortality. How could a few long needles cure his wife's chronic illness?
The old man felt that it was a bit unreliable, but when he thought about Simon Austin's identity...Solomon's big boss, there should be no reason for him to lie to him.
The old man was hesitant and looked at Ruan Qi with suspicion.
Ruan Qi, who was concentrating on saving people, didn't hear the conversation between the two. She quickly finished the acupuncture, then took out two first aid pills from her bag and stuffed them into the old lady's mouth.
After doing all this, Ruan Qi let out a long sigh.
"The situation is stable." She wiped the sweat from her forehead and sat down on the ground. "Let's wait for the ambulance."
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