"Ling Wei, you've come just in time. Please help to see the old man. His situation seems very bad. Look at his face. I'm afraid he won't survive this evening if we don't rescue him again."

Although the weather is not as hot as summer in June, and the air conditioning is on in the hall on the first floor of Bor villa, the frost on the old man's face is definitely not something ordinary people can get rid of.

If no one can get rid of the frost on the old man's face, then the old man's life is likely to be at stake.

Different from Ling Wei, Fang Tian studied in medical college, went abroad for further study, and now he works as an attending doctor in the Department of anorectal medicine of the first military region hospital in Rongcheng City. He has experienced many days and nights. He always carries a more important mission to save people than Ling Wei. In addition, his father Fang Wenshan is the president of the first military region hospital, so Fang Tian has been treated by doctors since he was a child The edification of Chinese culture.

In his heart, saving people is a very common thing. It is not his duty, but his duty. It's his career, and it's something he has to do.

Hearing Fang Tian's words, Ling Wei's heart can't help giving birth to some unspeakable pressure.

Yes, she inherited the medical skills from the soul of the ring at the beginning, for what? Does it mean that she can't save herself if she inherits the medical skills from the soul? If so, is she too cold? You know, my father died of alcoholism.

This is her life regret.

And now

Save or not, it's all in her mind.

Hesitating, Tang Ziqian is gently put his hand around her shoulder, his slender fingers gently clasp her round shoulder, this warm force invisible gave her the answer.

"Well, let's see what he says first."

Nod down, Ling Wei's answer let Fang Tian feel relaxed, and what Ling Wei said naturally refers to the middle-aged man who just yelled to let Fang Tian go.

Three people crowded through the crowd together and came to the position close to the old man. Ling Wei looked at the middle-aged man squatting down to feel the pulse of the old man without saying a word.

It's the so-called expert who knows if he has one.

Although Ling Wei has not been in the medical field for a long time, she has seen many kinds of strange cases, but the feeling of the middle-aged man made her feel a bit wrong almost in a flash.

The old man who fell to the ground and covered his face with frost was obviously not an ordinary condition.

The middle-aged man actually felt his pulse for the old man without even asking. It can be imagined how superficial the cases he had seen in the field of traditional Chinese medicine were? Ling Wei can guarantee that this middle-aged man is just an ordinary Chinese medicine doctor.

"Fang Tian, what do you think of the old man who fell on the ground? Or what do you think? "

Taking back her eyes, Ling Wei asks.

"I don't know. It's a strange situation. I've never seen or heard of it. The old man's face is getting more and more ugly now. I'm really worried that he won't survive tonight. Ling Wei, do you have any idea?"

Ling Wei is really knocked down by Fang Tian's words.

"I don't know. I'm not sure."

Ling Wei doesn't boast or lie about a condition she has never seen. She's not sure.

"You'll see it later..."

"Ling Wei?"

Fang Tian's words were interrupted by a voice which was also obviously a foreigner. A handsome white and blue eyed foreign man came in a hurry from the other side. His forehead was full of sweat drops, but his eyes were full of light which was hard to ignore.

He knows her. Her name is Ling Wei.

For a moment, he felt that the boss was saved.

"Hello, Ling Wei. My name is ente. Remember me? "

Just as Ling Wei and Fang Tian turn around and follow the sound, a handsome face appears in everyone's sight.

Ling Weifeng's eyes were all calm, but she was surprised at the cry of this foreign handsome man. Does he know himself?

The handsome foreign man didn't get angry when he saw the calm color on Ling Wei's face. Instead, he gave a slight smile, and his white face suddenly added a bit of Shyness: "I admire you very much. I once saw your amazing traditional Chinese medicine in the street with my own eyes. Can you help me? Our boss suddenly fell ill half an hour ago... "

This handsome foreign man's words awakened Ling Wei's memory.

She also suddenly sounded this handsome and extraordinary face. That day, this young foreigner was on the street, preparing to cure the father of Zhan Tianning, mayor of Yuncheng City.

"Your boss He's old sick, isn't he

Unable to help, Ling Wei turned her attention to the old man who was still lying on the ground. The young foreigner beside the old man was kneeling on one side with a respectful face, as if she was always protecting the sick old man.It is said that he is an old man, but in fact, he is just a man who looks about fifty years old. Although his face is covered with frost and black, it is hard to hide his domineering fierceness.

Ling Wei thinks that this man, who is about 50 years old, must have a different identity.

He was more domineering than anyone she had ever met.

He was more noble than anyone she had ever met.

The old man, even though he couldn't get up with his eyes closed and his face frosty, still had a sharp domineering spirit that people couldn't ignore.

"You really deserve to be a good doctor in China. Our boss is really old. Ling Wei, can I ask you for help? Will you please look at me, boss? " This handsome foreigner can speak fluent Chinese. Although his pronunciation sounds stiff, there is no denying that his Chinese is excellent.

Seeing this tall and handsome young foreigner again, Ling Wei can't refuse his request.

On the street that day. There were so many people, but only this foreigner gave a helping hand to the old man of the Zhan family, who was lying on the ground and constantly pumping. This handsome foreign man was also a handsome and kind-hearted man.