Chapter 97： Embroidery needles?

The old man’s “helping or not” has long become a serious social phenomenon and topic, and Chen Yu did not expect to encounter it today.

There are naturally kind people, but everyone is afraid of trouble!

In case of corruption, ordinary people can easily go bankrupt unless there is a mine at home.

So there are some who take pictures and videos, some who whisper, and even broadcast live broadcasts to attract popularity, but none of them came forward to save people.

Although Chen Yu does not have a mine, he is not short of money, so he took out his cell phone to make a call, and prepared to check the situation of the elderly.

At this moment, a tall and beautiful girl in her twenties rushed directly to the old man. After a brief examination, he quickly started cardiopulmonary resuscitation for the old man.

After laying the old man flat, she yelled loudly while pressing the old man’s chest:

"Please stand up a little bit and keep it ventilated. Kind friends can help make a phone call and call for an ambulance."

It's a pity, everyone just took a small step back, and didn't mean to give way.

Especially a few live broadcasts, I hope to shoot clearly, not only there is no retreat, but also the meaning of getting closer.

As for whether anyone is calling...

After all, it’s easy to get into trouble when making a phone call, so I’m afraid of being asked: Why do you call if others don’t fight? Is it related to you?

Chen Yu stood still and watched the crowd not giving way. After he hung up the phone, he fell into anger, and immediately shouted:

"Why don't you leave me alone! If you don't save people, don't you want to do harm, don't you?"

He yelled, but it was instantly accompanied by a high-ranking aura, which immediately scared many people present to a tremor. Two of them were too courageous, and even scared to urinate.

A live broadcast was on, his hand shook, and his phone fell to the ground.

Looking at the broken mobile phone, he wanted to get angry, but his eyes met Chen Yu, and he shrank his neck and rushed out of the crowd in a desperate manner.

Chen Yu's high-level aura is strong or weak following changes in mood swings. If the aura is strong enough, one look can scare a person, which is by no means bragging.

The crowd quickly backed away, and soon gave up a large area, and the look in Chen Yu's eyes was like looking at an evil star.

The girl who rescued the old man on the ground gave Chen Yu a grateful look, and then said:

"thank you!"

"You are welcome, you should."

Chen Yu nodded slightly, and then asked:

"How is the old man now?"

"This...I don't know, it just feels like myocardial infarction..."

"Um...you are not a medical staff?"

Chen Yu asked.

The girl blushed and said embarrassingly:

"I, I have only learned some basic medical and first aid knowledge..."

Chen Yu didn't speak, and it was very difficult to be able to take the initiative to help the elderly.

At this time, the old man's face was even paler, and the girl suddenly said with a crying voice:

"It's not good... he, he seems to be dying, what should I do... When will the ambulance come..."

Chen Yu also noticed the change of the old man. This is not the time to save points, so he immediately commanded to his mind:

"System, exchange medical skills for the master level!"

Following the prompt of successful exchange in the system, Chen Yu immediately chose to use it, and then he felt that huge amounts of information were continuously added in his mind...

Within three seconds, Chen Yu's eyes condensed, and immediately put down the fruit gift box in his hand, and squatted down to check the condition of the old man.

"It is indeed a myocardial infarction..."

Chen Yu frowned, and murmured: "This is an acute inferior myocardial infarction! I must help immediately!"

"Then how to save it...oooo..."

The girl was so anxious to cry, Chen Yu stood up and looked around, but did not find the pharmacy, he could only curse secretly: What a **** western medicine...

Then he pressed several acupuncture points on the old man's body while instructing the system:

"System, exchange the master level of Chinese medicine skills!"

There is no way, his level of Western medicine is extremely high, so it will be no problem for him to undergo surgery or something.

But in the face of this kind of intractable disease, a variety of professional medical equipment is needed, so I cursed secretly.

‘Ding, I have successfully exchanged for the master level of Chinese medicine skills, should I learn immediately? ’

"learn!"

As soon as Chen Yu's heart moved, he felt that a huge amount of information flooded into his mind. After a few seconds, he recovered.

He hurriedly took the pulse of the old man, and after a while, his face became even more ugly:

"It has turned into a myocardial infarction...needle must be administered immediately! But, where is the silver needle..."

Chen Yu was also so depressed that he vomited blood at this time. He had no medical skills, but he had no rescue tools.

Although he is sure, he can stimulate the old man's life by pressing acupoints until the ambulance arrives.

But since he exchanged his medical skills twice, he naturally wanted to rescue the old man with all his strength.

Among the crowd, many people who started the live broadcast found that the live broadcast room quickly gathered a lot of popularity, so they worked very hard to explain the current situation to the newcomers.

These people, without exception, all use Dongfang Live. After all, they can make money by hanging up.

What surprised these live broadcasters was that Chen Yu’s face was automatically coded, and no matter what they did, they couldn’t cancel it.

Chen Yu felt that today seemed a bit unsuccessful, so he exchanged three more lucky charms for inspiration, and then shouted to the crowd:

"Who has a silver needle to lend me?"

Perhaps it was the lucky charm that played a role. An aunt carrying a basket said weakly:

"Young man I don’t have silver needles. A box of embroidery needles on the stall has only three threads. I think it’s cheap to buy a box, can’t you?"

"Bring it!" Chen Yu didn't hesitate at all, and directly took a box of embroidery needles from the old woman.

"What? Embroidery needles?"

This kid actually wants to save people with embroidery needles?

Many onlookers even laughed on the spot, and those who drove the live broadcast also complained about the barrage in the live broadcast room:

"This kid is not crazy, right? Embroidery needles save people? Is it the undefeated East?"

"What is unbeaten in the East, should be a Chinese medicine student. Although he can't see his face, how good can his medical skills be at this age? How dare you use embroidery needles to save people?"

"He's done, if the old man has an accident, he will save people indiscriminately, and he will easily be corrupted by his family..."

"Young man! Although I admire his kindness, but it's not good to do things without thinking..."

"Don't talk about embroidery needles, myocardial infarction, even silver needles are useless! My second uncle died of myocardial infarction."

"If he can use embroidery needles to rescue people back, I will broadcast live in the East, and open a room to live broadcast the food."

"..."

Whether it is the onlookers or the people watching the live broadcast, no one believes Chen Yu.

Chen Yu ignored it, opened the box containing the embroidery needles, and glanced at it roughly. It looked like fifty or sixty needles.

These are not real embroidery needles, they are fine needles used to sew clothes. The needles of embroidery needles are not that sharp, which made Chen Yu a sigh of relief.

"Who has a lighter? Give it to me!"

Chen Yu shouted again, this time someone threw a few lighters...