Chapter 59: Are you responsible if someone dies?
Suddenly, there was a muffled sound behind him, accompanied by a group of exclamations. The salesperson in front of Jing Qian had already rushed to an old man who had fallen to the ground.
The old man was wearing a straight, hand-tailored Mao suit, and his face was hard to see. But judging by the shouts of the group of bodyguards around him, it was clear that this old man must be from a prominent family.
It happened that everyone's attention was attracted by the old man at this moment, and Jing Qian patted his butt and prepared to leave.
Her three main creeds in life: Don't save the rich people you don't want to save! Don't save people you don't like! And especially don't save those who use their power to oppress others!
Because of this, many powerful people disliked her during her lifetime. After several confrontations, they found that she was difficult to deal with and was vindictive, and eventually they became mortal enemies.
So her reputation became worse and worse, and more and more people wanted to kill her.
But when she walked up to the old man, just a casual glance made her stop.
She recognized the old man. Although she had never dealt with him before, when she investigated the man, she still checked his entire family.
Although she admitted that he was the only person besides Dong Yuetong with whom she had truly felt a little affection in her previous life, in their subsequent interactions, whether due to her illness or her personality, her feelings for him became increasingly reluctant to get close to him due to his repeated strong pressure.
Even reject him and want to stay away from him.
If they had not chosen death in the end, they would have broken up or become enemies by now.
Jing Qian stopped beside the old man, with indifference in his eyes but some struggle in his heart.
It was not until several Chinese medicine doctors from the moxibustion hall ran out, one of them quickly ordered someone to call 120 to send the old man to a big hospital, and the other one started performing compression-type first aid on the old man's chest without saying a word, that Jing Qian walked to the doctor and pushed him away.
"what you do?"
The doctor was pushed away, his face filled with anger.
"You're delaying my ability to save people, do you know that? Get away now!"
Seeing this, another doctor immediately stepped forward and prepared to push Jing Qian. The security guards nearby also rushed over, ready to restrain Jing Qian to prevent her from causing any trouble.
"You know what's wrong with him, and you're doing chest compressions? If someone dies, you're responsible?"
The doctor was immediately angry when Jing Qian accused him.
"Look at him putting his hand on his chest. It's obvious that he feels heart discomfort. This is a typical myocardial infarction. Once an elderly person has a myocardial infarction, timely cardiopulmonary resuscitation is of utmost importance. If you miss these five minutes of golden time, once the condition worsens, even the best doctor won't be able to save him! So no matter whether I can save his life today or not, I must do it. As for whether I would be responsible if anything happened to this old man, our moxibustion hall has surveillance. There are so many kind-hearted people who save people on the street, but not everyone should be held responsible for the death of the patient they kindly rescued, right?"
As they were talking, two security guards had already come up to Jing Qian, trying to control him.
Unexpectedly, Jing Qian just turned his head and stared at them with extremely cold eyes, and the hands that had been stretched out by the two of them were abruptly stopped.
The doctor also saw Jing Qian's eyes and was startled.
Although the girl in front of him looked young, her eyes were like a poisonous snake that had been coiled for thousands of years. Even with just a glance, he could feel a sense of weirdness and chill that penetrated his heart.
"You knew he had a heart attack? Have you had it checked? Who told you he had a heart attack? A passerby saving someone is a heroic act, but if you're a doctor and you end up killing someone, that's medical malpractice."
(End of this chapter)
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