Chapter 4228：  What kind of president, is it not fragrant to set up a stall? (

Chapter 4228 What kind of president is it, isn’t it fragrant to set up a stall? (32)

"She has no medicine on her."

Someone bent over and touched the old lady, but did not touch the medicine bottle.

"Who has a quick-acting heart-relief pill?"

The big guy looked at each other and all shook their heads.

They all come here to set up street stalls, or they just pass by, besides, they are not sick, who would bring that stuff?

"Is there a doctor?"

Everyone still shook their heads.

"None, I can only go to the hospital quickly."

Zhou Ronghao called someone to help him, and was about to carefully lift the old lady into his car.

Su Qiao squeezed in from the crowd and asked Xiao Si to scan the old lady's body and immediately stopped their movements.

"Don't move her."

"She is a symptom of cerebral hemorrhage, so she should not move at will, otherwise it will be more dangerous."

Everyone heard this and was anxious to replace the old lady.

"How can I send her to the hospital without moving her?"

"Then I can only wait for the 120 ambulance to come."

Su Qiao put down the car again, walked over, and drove everyone around.

"Spread it all out to keep the air circulating."

Speaking, she carefully lay the old lady on her back and skillfully tilted her head to one side to prevent sputum and vomit from being sucked into the trachea.

The old lady was still conscious at this time, and her eyes were still moving. She looked at Su Qiao anxiously, her trembling mouth making a vague "Ahhhhh" voice.

Su Qiao knew that she knew her situation, and she was a little anxious, so she calmly said: "Don't worry, calm down, there will be nothing wrong with you with me."

Zhou Ronghao also knows a little bit: "Should I wrap my head with ice cubes to constrict blood vessels and reduce bleeding?"

"The blood vessels are not cracked, what is the amount of bleeding? But it is okay to cool her head."

Look at me, big guy, I see you, "But here, where are the ice cubes?"

"I have mine, Miss Su, and towels."

Su Qiao heard her voice familiar, turned her head and saw that it was Laosan Li carrying a washbasin full of broken ice and squeezing into the crowd.

Is he here too ‘in time’?

Li Laosan knew that she was puzzled, and hurriedly explained: "I used to have this cerebral hemorrhage when my old man was alive. At that time, I used a towel to wrap his head and lower his blood pressure."

Su Qiao nodded, took a towel and wrapped some ice cubes on the old lady’s head.

Then took out the pocket of sweatpants, took out a black metal box, after opening it, twisted out a long slender gold needle.

Before everyone reacted, they gave the old lady several shots in succession.

On the forehead, the back of the hand, the wrist, and even the chest, I got a needle after groping.

"Heaven..."

Everyone exclaimed.

"Such a long needle, can this be pierced to death, right?"

"Can she do it? I haven't seen anyone save anyone like this."

Zhou Ronghao, who was on the side of   , was also scared into a cold sweat.

"You... are you sure?" If you are not sure, don't mess around.

This is a life!

At that time, if the old lady really has something, the little girl can't get rid of it.

Su Qiao didn't even lift her head, but carefully flicked and twisted the tail of the golden needle.

Everyone held their breath. Some watched Su Qiao and some watched the old lady.

About ten minutes or so, Su Qiao retracted all the needles one by one, then wiped them with a tissue, and put them back in the needle box.

took off the ‘ice bag’ from the old lady’s head again, and then got up.

"It should be okay. Move her to the car and keep him warm."

Speaking, Su Qiao turned around and quickly looked for his cart.

(End of this chapter)