The Female Partner Refuses To Be Cannon Fodder

Speaking of this, Qingyuan should have recovered some benefits. Deep in his soul, Jiang Chan could use many spells. It's a pity that this is the Age of Doom. No matter how good Jiang Chan is in the mission hall, he is still an ordinary person in the real world.

However, the record in this book was at the expense of Jiang Chan's mental power. After writing two medical records, Jiang Chan felt that his head was a little dizzy and immediately withdrew.

She rubbed her head, still a bit reluctant, but it was much better than when she started. At least I wrote two or three lines in the past, and now I can write two medical records. The improvement is very big.

Slightly regained his energy, Jiang Chan stood up, preparing to move his hands and feet. After all, it was March and April, and it was still a bit cold outside. Jiang Chan had been sitting on the playground for so long, and it was inevitable that he would feel cold.

Just a few steps away, there was a tumult on the court, accompanied by the panicking voices of several boys, some of whom were boys in their class.

Jiang Chan's original footsteps left, there will be no accidents, right? She touched the gold needle on her wrist, and then turned around and ran to the court.

If something really happened, she could also help.

On the playground, "Chang Ke, Chang Ke, wake up!"

"What's going on? I just touched the ball and I fell down."

"Who knows, did you call an ambulance?"

"Called, but it will take twenty minutes for the ambulance to get away from here. You see, his complexion is full of purple..."

Jiang Chan ran to the periphery of the crowd and heard these words. As soon as he heard that his complexion became purple and swollen, Jiang Chan's face changed. She pushed her arm hard, and the boys who were in front of her were pushed aside by her.

The scene in the center of the crowd was seen by Jiang Chan. A thin boy was lying on the ground. Jiang Chan didn't know him. He was already breathing in and out of breath.

The physical education teacher knelt on the ground and was doing first aid measures for the boy. After all, he had learned both hands. The physical education teacher was sweating eagerly, and if something major happened, he couldn't get rid of his responsibility.

The boys around the playground only felt a strong attack behind him, and they were immediately pushed aside. He was about to curse with a stern face, and when he saw Jiang Chan, he closed his mouth angrily.

This is the treasure of all teachers and students. If he curses at this time, the old class should talk to him after class.

Jiang Chan rushed to the crowd center so brutally. Seeing that the physical education teacher was still giving the boy a cardio resuscitation, Jiang Chan took out the gold needle from his wrist and quickly disinfected it with the alcohol cotton in the needle bag.

"It's useless for you. Didn't you see that he has been inhaling more and venting less? You stop, I'll come, I have studied medicine."

The physical education teacher was sweating profusely. When he heard Jiang Chan's words, his face suddenly brightened, but when he saw Jiang Chan himself, he was immediately discouraged.

Jiang Chan is so tender, how can he believe Jiang Chan? Seeing the non-stop movement in the hands of the physical education teacher, Jiang Chan continued: "You can't do this anymore, his heartbeat almost stopped."

The physical education teacher turned a deaf ear, Jiang Chan was anxious. After all, it was a life. Just as she was about to push the teacher away, the teacher suddenly sat down on the ground: "His heart has stopped."

The classmates onlookers were in an uproar. Jiang Chan was anxious. He held the boy’s wrist in one hand and cut his pulse, and the other hand touched the boy’s neck with his fingers: “It’s okay, there’s still a breath. ."

The surrounding classmates all retreated a few meters away, and in a blink of an eye there was a large open space around Jiang Chan. The physical education teacher sat slumped, his head downcast, and anyone who saw the passing of life felt uncomfortable.

Jiang Chan now has no time to take care of the physical education teacher's mood. She quickly unbuttoned the boy's clothes, revealing his entire chest, her expression unchanged.

Then Jiang Chan's fingers fumbled on the boy's chest. After determining the acupuncture points, Jiang Chan straightened the gold needle and flicked his finger lightly. The gold needle that was still collapsed instantly became straight and humming. A soft sound.

Everyone was silent, and everyone was stunned when Jiang Chan took off the boy's clothes. Everyone's eyes widened when they saw Jiang Chan's hand.

Is this the legendary Chinese medicine? But does Chinese medicine use such long needles? Under the eyes of everyone, Jiang Chan pinched the golden needle in one hand and pressed the other hand on the boy's chest.

The golden needle pierced into the boy's body under the eyes of everyone, and it was getting lower and lower, leaving only about two centimeters outside. All the students were shocked, this gold needle is about a foot long, right? In this way, all of them got into the boy's body, looking at it, he was able to pierce the person right through.

This is not over. Jiang Chan's forehead was also sweated after the needle was stuck. The crystal beads of sweat dripped down the forehead, and Jiang Chan couldn't spare any time to wipe the sweat.

She squeezed the golden needle in one hand, and squeezed her small fist in the other. She tapped on the boy's chest and abdomen, and people around only heard muffled noises. After knocking for five or six minutes, the boy's chest seemed to rise and fall slightly.

"Look, he has a heartbeat."

"I really have it, this one is really powerful!"

"This is too amazing? There is no heartbeat, can you still pull people back?"

"Where's the ambulance? Why haven't the ambulances come yet?"

Feeling the heartbeat under the palm of her hand, Jiang Chan's mouth was slightly tilted, her finger flicked on the top of the golden needle, and the golden needle quivered gently, gradually getting faster and faster.

Jiang Chan's finger had left the golden needle, and everyone saw the golden needle slowly poking out. If it hadn't been seen with their own eyes, everyone would have thought that this was a fantasy blockbuster.

"Look at ~www.wuxiamtl.com~Chang Ke, he woke up!" The eyes of the crowd were sharp, and the boys just opened their eyes when the onlookers called out.

The boy coughed in his throat and sat up in a daze. He didn't notice that there was still a ruler-long gold needle stuck in his chest. The boy scratched his head when he saw his classmates look at him with damned eyes.

"What are you doing so looking at me? What's wrong with me?"

A boy who played better with him shook his finger and pointed to his chest. The boy was taken aback and looked down: "Damn it? Who pierced me with a needle? I...I am dizzy!"

Seeing the boy squinting and shaking his eyes, Jiang Chan picked up the golden needle: "Looking at your vigor now, you should be rescued. The ambulance is coming soon. Go to the hospital for a detailed physical examination."

The boy is innocent: "I am very good, why should I go to the hospital?"

Jiang Chan wrapped the golden needle on his wrist and said, "It's not up to you to decide whether it is good or not, but the doctor's decision. According to the pulse I gave you, this symptom you have today is definitely not accidental. If you are sick, go to the hospital as soon as possible. "