Chapter 620

Gu Qingzhou sat on the carpet and couldn't get up for a long time.

At this time, she was sure that her high fever had not faded, but became more and more serious.

"It's really inappropriate to get sick at this time!" Gu Qingzhou sighed.

She got up, approved her coat and called in the adjutant at the door.

"You go to the military hospital and get me some fever medicine." Gu Qingzhou road.

The Deputy official said, "do you have a fever?"

"Yes." Gu Qingzhou said, "tell the military doctor that I'll go around 11 o'clock later. I'm not free for the time being."

The adjutant also wanted to persuade Gu Qingzhou to go to the military hospital.

Smelling the speech, the adjutant couldn't say anything more. He turned and left.

Gu Qingzhou hurried to take a hot bath.

The water was very hot. She was sweating all over and relaxed a lot. She just had a sore throat and a swollen skull.

After taking a bath, she wiped her hair and thought, what should she do if Qiu Jiong really died?

After all, master's prescriptions for treating this disease were all inferred by himself, not successful.

Gu Qingzhou sighed.

When her hair was about to dry, the adjutant came back and brought back doctor Hu Jun.

"Young madam, my subordinates will give you an injection." Doctor Hu Jun said, "it's better to eat less antipyretic drugs."

"Please." Gu Qingzhou road.

So she was given a shot in the arm.

After one shot, Gu Qingzhou sat in silence.

Time passed.

She asked the adjutant, "what are the people downstairs doing?"

The Deputy official said, "they are also sitting. No one is talking."

It turned out that everyone was waiting. They were as anxious as Gu Qingzhou.

Gu Qingzhou sighed softly.

She was so weak that she got up and went downstairs.

In the hall downstairs, everyone was together. The three floors inside and outside almost surrounded Qiu Jiong.

Adjutant: "cough less."

They made way and retreated one after another.

Someone couldn't wait and said, "madam, it's almost six hours?"

Nearly six hours later, Qiu Ji didn't turn black all over. He was even in good spirits.

"Young lady, can you really cure heartache?"

Gu Qingzhou didn't answer, and she wasn't sure.

When she came over, Qiu Jiong and some old doctors also stood up.

Gu Qingzhou smiled and said to Qiu Ji, "let me take your pulse."

Qiu Jiong said yes, so he stretched out his hand.

Gu Qingzhou feels his pulse, but Qiu Ji feels that Gu Qingzhou seems to have a fever.

He didn't ask, afraid of saying more and making more mistakes.

Gu Qingzhou's fingers pressed up, and Qiu Jiong's pulse was as usual.

Gu Qingzhou was relieved to see this.

"Wait." Gu Qingzhou road.

People nearby are asking Gu Qingzhou, "madam, how do you cure heartache?"

Judging from Qiu Ji's state, he can't die. His skin color hasn't changed.

"I'm not sure it's cured yet." Gu Qingzhou road.

It hasn't been six hours yet.

Qiu Ji was also very nervous.

Everyone sat silently with their own thoughts, while the people outside chattered.

Gu Qingzhou said nothing.

After a while, the adjutant reminded Gu Qingzhou, "madam, it's been six hours."

These words, like ice water dripping into a hot oil pot, suddenly burst into flowers.

After six hours, Qiu Jiong did not die suddenly.

Everyone wanted to ask Gu Qingzhou what was going on.

Gu Qingzhou smiled.

She looked at Qiu Jiong and the crowd: "according to the medical records, the longest case was six hours. Now six hours have passed. Am I winning the bet?"

Qiu said, "you really won."

Others also said, "you win. There's nothing to say."

In other words, they will never get the money for Gu Qingzhou again.

Qiu Ji didn't know whether to be happy or disappointed at this moment.

"Well, Dr. Qiu will go to bed first. If he is safe tomorrow, we will talk about the disease as the focus of our discussion tomorrow." Gu Qingzhou road.

It was late, and she stood up.

"Go back to your room first. We'll have a meeting at eight tomorrow morning. It's hard for you." She said.

Then she turned and left.

Others talked behind their backs.

"Will something happen at night?"

"Now if something happens again, Qiu Jiong can't get any money. It's also pathetic."

"Qiu juong may have really recovered. If we want to conquer this disease, it will be recorded in history."

Everyone muttered and went back to their rooms to sleep.

Qiu Jiong couldn't sleep. He asked three doctors to play chess in his room.

The three doctors are also eager to see Qiu Ji closely. In case something really happens, they can get the fastest information. If nothing happens, they can know the case first.

Everyone has their own thoughts.

At more than two o'clock, Qiu Jiong couldn't hold on and fell asleep.

The next day, the doctors in other rooms went downstairs early and waited.

At seven o'clock, they saw a man coming down the stairs to eat at the end of the corridor.

It was Qiu Jiong.

Qiu Ji's face was a little white, but he looked disease-free and disaster-free. His steps were steady and well-dressed. He went downstairs.

There was another uproar.

This disease is really cured. It's completely under their eyes. It's cured!

"God!" A doctor couldn't help shouting, "this young lady, where is the miracle doctor from?"

When Gu Qingzhou stepped into the five countries hotel again, her fever had subsided, but she was very weak.

As a result, as soon as she came in, someone said, "Mrs. Si Shao is coming."

Everyone is very excited.

Gu Qingzhou also saw Qiu Ji in the distance. She knew why everyone was excited.

Qiu Jiong is not dead.

The first heart disease patient lives in front of them.

This is the moment to rewrite the history of traditional Chinese medicine. They witnessed it with their own eyes. How can they not be excited?

"Young lady, it's really cured!" The old doctor excitedly said to Gu Qingzhou, "this is not only a rare event in the medical community, but also a major event in the medical community!"

Others gathered around and talked all over.

Gu Qingzhou looked at Qiu Ji and smiled.

Qiu Jiong knelt down to Gu Qingzhou: "young lady, thank you for saving your life!"

Gu Qingzhou hurried to help him: "Dr. Qiu, we are all peers. We don't have to."

As soon as he bent down and bowed his head, his head suddenly became dizzy. Gu Qingzhou's own wind and cold had not recovered.

Everyone was excited and nervous.

"Young lady, how did you do it?" Someone asked everyone what they wanted.

How did you do it?

Gu Qingzhou's method seems so simple. She also used the most common method. Why didn't Dr. Qiu die?

A difficult case, hundreds or even thousands of years, is called a fatal disease. Why did Gu Qingzhou deal with it easily?

They can't believe it.

"In fact, I took a great risk. I almost let Dr. Qiu die." Gu Qingzhou also sighed, "I made Dr. Qiu's heart stop beating for nearly a minute and a half."

It was all quiet.

Everyone's eyes were full of shock.

Heart stop?