Ninghai is a modern metropolis without losing the traditional characteristics of China. The old western buildings on the Bund complement the modern skyscrapers.

At noon, at the railing by the river, a young man in his early twenties, wearing a blue short sleeved T-shirt and cowboy shorts, was standing against the railing, quietly enjoying the cool river wind, ignoring the passers-by around, and his thoughts were confused.

His name was Ding Ning. He just slipped out of the last party of his classmates after graduation. He was annoyed when he remembered that those students who were far inferior to him were all swaggering in front of him because they found the receiving unit.

The majestic and charming appearance and personality of the Pearl TV Tower and Jinmao Tower on the opposite side of the river are inspiring, bold and unyielding.

People are in the scenery, there are people in the scenery, and the combination of people and scenery makes this international metropolis more unique.

But he did not have the slightest nostalgia. He had not returned home for five years, and his father could not get in touch with the four masters. How should he go in the future?

The exquisite facial features carved like knives and axes also have a touch of childishness that has not faded, and a touch of missing emotion is revealed in the deep eyes like black crystal.

If he had a choice, he would rather never come to Ninghai University and still stay in his hometown town and depend on his silent father, rather than wandering in this bustling and impetuous city like a rootless duckweed. At this moment, he was really homesick.

"Come on, call 120. Someone fainted."

"What happened to such a beautiful girl? She fainted!"

"Hey! Today's young people don't pay attention to exercise. Their physical quality is really bad. They can faint with a cool wind."

"No, is there something wrong with the girl? Her face is so ugly. It's a little muggy today. Is it heatstroke?"

... the sudden noise around interrupted Ding Ning's tranquility.

He raised his head and looked at the sound. He saw a pile of tourists around him, blocking his sight.

Ding Ning looked through the cracks in the crowd and could vaguely see a girl in a white skirt lying on the ground. It seemed that she had been shocked.

Suddenly, he walked quickly like a conditioned reflex in his heart and shouted, "let's give way, let's give way!"

"Who are you so special?"

"Squeeze what squeeze?"

"Paralysis, sick."

……

Ding Ning squeezed into the crowd in exchange for a voice of dissatisfaction.

"I've studied medicine. Let's let her have a look."

His eyes fell on the fainting girl. Seeing that her face was half covered by her long black hair, Ding Ning was as white as paper. Ding Ning was very nervous and shouted quickly.

He said it was a doctor. People quickly made way, but after seeing his appearance, many people looked at him suspiciously. Is this guy a doctor? Too young?

Ding Ning came to the girl and saw that her face was blue, her lips were blue, she had difficulty breathing, she had passed out, and her face was still in pain.

He immediately put out his hand and felt her pulse. From the rapid and weak pulse, he immediately judged that it was heart failure caused by heart disease.

The girl's condition is very dangerous. She will die within two minutes without rescue. It's too late to send her to the hospital.

Ding Ning did not hesitate to pick up the girl and let her lie flat. After reaching out and touching the carotid artery, he immediately sat on the ground, put his legs on the girl's neck and let her lean back.

Then he stretched out his hand and pressed it on the girl's towering chest. The expression was very serious and the action was... Really sour.

The onlookers suddenly realized and looked at Ding Ning contemptuously. The feeling is to take advantage of the girl's beauty. However, there is an expression of bitterness and hatred on their face.

Especially when Ding Ning pressed her pulse for a long time, pinched her nose, took a deep breath and bent down for artificial respiration, several young people who coveted the girl's beauty beat their feet and beat their chest, regretting that they didn't take the first step.

When several young people looked at Ding Ning with envy and wanted to push it away instead, Ding Ning put his ear on the girl's towering chest and listened.

Then he took out a box from his pocket, took out seven silver needles, inserted them into the girl's chest and twisted them gently. Fortunately, the girl didn't have to worry about losing her clothes when she stuck the milk sticker.

The girl's pale face was visible to the naked eye, her long eyelashes trembled slightly, and her breathing gradually became even, which made Ding Ning breathe a long sigh of relief.

"It turns out that it's really a doctor. It's not an advantage. It seems that he is still a traditional Chinese medicine who knows acupuncture and moxibustion, but his heart compression looks like YD."

"Sleeping trough, it turns out that being a doctor has this benefit. I also want to study medicine."

"Fuck off, do you think you can meet a beautiful woman every time? If you meet an ugly fat woman with bad breath, do you still help people breathe artificially?"

... several young people teased each other and looked at the girl's beautiful face greedily.

Ding Ning didn't pay attention to the girl's beauty, but frowned at the girl. It's reasonable to say that she should wake up. Why hasn't she responded yet.

Did you ignore something? Ding Ning examined carefully, and his eyes soon focused on the girl's broken knee when she fell. It was only a small wound, and it should have stopped bleeding by itself.

But until now, the wound was still bleeding slowly and persistently, dyeing the girl's white skirt over her knee into a bright red.

Ding Ning's pupils contracted violently, and a trace of pity had been on her face. The girl was really poor. She had not only heart disease, but also severe aplastic anemia.

Without any distractions, he reached out to lift the girl's skirt, revealing a pair of sexy snow-white slender thighs, rubbed his hands, and rubbed around the girl's knees.

What a greasy and soft touch. Ding Ning, a little virgin, was in a swing and his face was red.

He quickly converged his mind, infiltrated the poor Qi that had been practiced hard for more than ten years into the girl's skin along his hot hands, carried out intensive compression and hemostasis, and fine beads of sweat oozed from his forehead.

"Asshole, let go of my sister!"

At this time, a handsome young man with two bottles of drinks in his hand crowded into the crowd. Seeing this scene, he looked very blue and shouted angrily, kicking Ding Ning in the back.

Ding Ning was caught off guard. He felt a burning pain behind his back. He almost fell and ate shit, but he couldn't let go. The girl's blood hasn't stopped completely. Now let go and all her previous efforts will be wasted.

Forcibly swallowed the sweet and fishy smell from his throat and glared at the young man, "don't make trouble, I'm saving your sister."

What made him sad was that none of the people around him stood up and explained to him. The faces of those young people who envy, envy and hate were still gloating.

"Paralyzed, playing hooligans has reached a new height. I think you're looking for death."

When the young man saw that Ding Ning was still "obscene" touching his sister's legs, he was angry and directed at Ding Ning.

This is a practicing family. It's hard to start. Ding Ning muttered in his heart. With all the poor Qi in his body entering the girl's body, he finally stopped her blood and relaxed his mind.

He hurriedly stood up and wanted to explain, but suddenly he was dizzy and almost fell under his feet.

Just at this time, the young man with red eyes rushed over like a madman. If at ordinary times, Ding Ning would not care about his flower fist and embroidered legs.

But at the moment, he was exhausted and extremely weak. He could not hide. With a "bang", the young man hit him firmly on the head.

Ding Ning felt his brain buzzing and fell straight to the ground. The young man rushed up and punched and kicked him like a storm.

Ding Ning instinctively protected his head with his hands and bent down to bear the impeccable disaster.

The weak body was like being bombarded by a heavy hammer. The blood at the corners of his mouth gushed out like money. In an instant, he dyed his blue T-shirt red, and a black Venus came up in front of him.

Before his consciousness had completely disappeared, he seemed to see the girl in his arms open her eyes and shout at him with fear on her face. The young man looked a little embarrassed and said something.

The sound of an ambulance came faintly in the distance, but his sight was gradually blurred. He saw everything in slow motion, and his ears could not hear anything. His eyelids became heavy, and his blood was losing rapidly. Then he was black and completely fainted.

The people around him were stunned. Ding Ning fell to the ground and fainted as if he were like an angry ball.

The ambulance personnel hurriedly carried Ding Ning and the girl into the ambulance, flashing the blue light and gradually went away. Only then did people disperse.

No one noticed that the blood in Ding Ning's mouth flowed into a black stone man wearing on his neck. The stone man lit up a light color of blood, but soon returned to normal.

In the emergency room of Ninghai Changjiang hospital, the ECG monitor sent out a "didi" alarm.

"Dr. Wang, the patient is in a coma, breathing hard, the pupils begin to spread, the muscles relax, he has completely lost consciousness, the body surface temperature has decreased, the blood pressure has decreased, he has ischemic symptoms, and his vital signs have dropped to the critical point."

"Replenish blood immediately, get on the ventilator, prepare for abdominal exploration, and find out the cause of the patient's syncope. Come on."

"Dr. Wang, the ventilator has been put on and began to replenish blood. There are scars caused by external forces on the patient's back, face and head, and there are no obvious bleeding points."

"First carry out abdominal exploration. Does brain CT come out?"

"Come out, brain CT shows that the patient has no obvious brain injury, up to a slight concussion. Abdominal exploration found that the spleen was damaged by external impact, resulting in three hematomas...... eh!"

"What's the matter?"

"Strange, the patient's abdominal hematoma disappeared by itself, the heart and brain waves began to rise, and the vital signs were returning to normal."

"How is it possible? Let me see, ah!"

"The patient's blood pressure returned to normal, the spleen... There was no trace of trauma, the heart and brain waves were not abnormal, and the vital signs began to rise significantly and have returned to normal."

"Ah, how could this happen?"