Chapter 856: It's Not Me, It's Her

Moreover, this person may not be able to live after the operation. If he dies, the impact on Muchu Xiaozhan will be even greater.

How much Mrs. boss has paid for Muchu Xiaozhan in the past six months, how many of them can be affected because of one patient?

The holy hand raised his head and said expressionlessly: "Heart disease, must be sent to the doctor."

As soon as these words came out, Yuan Jingchu's face was also a little dignified.

What the Holy Hand could think of, of course she could think of it.

She didn't want someone in her store to be carried out.

but

It's not completely impossible.

Yuan Jingchu thoughtfully thought about the medicinal pills in the space. The medicinal pills are naturally aimed at cultivators, but some of them are less effective and are also good for ordinary people's bodies. Because the raw material is the most common spirit grass that can be seen everywhere in the space, and the production method is simple, you can make hundreds of them in one furnace, which is similar to bigu pill in her eyes, so she named this pill "healthy pill". He also gave Mr. Mu a bottle. Since Mr. Mu took this fitness pill, he has not even caught a small cold.

It is said that he even gave it to his good brother Ouyang. The rheumatism that Ouyang had suffered for many years was immediately cured. He no longer had pain on rainy days, and even his heart disease was much better.

Thinking of this, Yuan Jingchu took one directly from his pocket, but actually took one out of the space, "I have medicine here."

The guest next to him actually heard what he just said. Although it was a little strange, the lady boss would bring some medicine for heart disease with her, and she was not sure if it was the right medicine to give it to the patient. However, he was not familiar with the patient, just Just sitting together at the table, and

The patient seems to be in very bad condition. Even if it is sent to the hospital, it may take too long to be cured. Now that there is medicine, even if it is not symptomatic, it is better than nothing?

Yuan Jingchu didn't give it directly to that person, and she was afraid that there would be a problem with the food, so she gave it directly to the holy hand.

The holy hand put it under his nose and smelled it, his eyes lit up, he lowered his head, and he fed it to the man without hesitation.

The people around were hesitant to say anything, but seeing the calm look of the holy hand, it is estimated that the medicine should be harmless to the human body. Anyway, someone has already called an ambulance, so there is no need to worry too much.

Despite this, there were still people around who kept staring at the patient.

It's strange to say that no matter how good the medicine is, a comatose heart patient can't wake up immediately after taking it, but after waiting for more than ten minutes, the person's breathing became steady again. After a while, it was really true. The faint wake up!

When I opened my eyes and saw the person in front of me, that person was stunned for a moment, and then I felt that my body was unprecedentedly relaxed.

"Doctor, did you save me?"

The holy hand glanced at Yuan Jingchu, stood up straight, and when he looked at him, his eyes became cold again:

"It's not me, it's her."

After speaking, he turned around and prepared to leave, but when he was halfway there, he stopped and turned to look at him:

"Sir, when you are so sick, you have to go to such a far place to eat, ordering so many big fish and meat that your heart can't handle, it seems a little abnormal to not bring medicine with you?"

He didn't say it directly, but he meant something inside and outside the words. The man's face was gloomy and uncertain, and he didn't know what to say.

The fellow next to him frowned and touched him, "What's the matter? Why don't you bring medicine for you have such a serious heart disease? Still order these dishes?"