Gu Qingzhou began to shiver because she had a low fever.
The low fever didn't subside, but she was in high tension, which made her hands completely stable.
She held Qiu's pulse steadily and did not relax.
Finally, she felt it.
Qiu Huan was also in a complete coma.
Gu Qingzhou said to the adjutant, "silver needle."
The adjutant hurriedly handed it to her.
Gu Qingzhou holds the pulse with one hand and holds the silver needle with the other hand.
Her forehead was covered with sweat.
When the silver needle was inserted, Gu Qingzhou's hand loosened Qiu's wrist and grabbed the small scalpel beside him.
This is the scalpel borrowed from Dr. Song.
"What do you want?" Someone saw Gu Qingzhou holding a scalpel and his scalp was tight.
"Not to pierce the heart?"
"The heart cannot be pricked, and one stab must die, as is the case in the West hospital."
While they were talking in a low voice, they saw Gu Qingzhou's hand gently picking out the softest part of his heart, that is, the place with the darkest peach shape.
She dropped the knife, took a sterilized white kerchief, and pressed it hard on her heart.
She began to bleed.
"Ah!" An old doctor nearly fainted with fright.
It's not going to work.
If the heart is so simple and crude and can be treated, it won't be a puzzle for thousands of years.
Its horror is that no drug can stop its growth. Half a year later, people will die, and drugs can't get rid of it.
If it is punctured, it will die within six hours.
Gu Qingzhou breaks the heart, and Qiu Huan's life is not long.
"It's over!"
"I thought she had something to do with it. It turned out that she was trying to make sense of it!"
"It's not human life!" Some people complained.
There was a lot of discussion.
But Gu's hand didn't stop for half a minute. She quickly began to squeeze the pus out. She didn't know what was next to her. It was ticking.
When they saw it, they knew it was a small clock.
"Fifty seconds." The adjutant said suddenly.
Gu Qingzhou's hand, harder, and quickly changed a towel.
That kerchief, which has absorbed a lot of pus blood, is terrible.
Gu Qingzhou pressed his chest and let the pus flow out as much as possible.
"Sixty seconds!" The Deputy road.
Gu immediately lost the kerchief and moved away.
The adjutant behind her rushed forward, opened Qiu's mouth, and began to blow at his mouth.
After blowing, Gu Qingzhou pressed Qiu's chest hard.
There was silence.
If it's a woman lying down, they are only the adjutants of the military government taking advantage of others. As a result, an old man's voice is buzzing after the silence, and everyone is talking in a low voice.
They can't understand, they can't understand.
"This is the first aid method in western medicine. Once the heart stops beating, blow and hammer the chest to resuscitate the heart. " Wang Yiqiu's voice was loud.
All the people stopped talking and were listening to Wang Yiqiu.
Wang Yiqiu watched Gu Qingzhou and his adjutant for a while, and he was a little nervous. He continued: "in western medicine, once someone is unconscious, he can't wake up, which is called shock. In case of shock, this method of first aid should be used. "
Everyone understood.
It turns out that Qiu is in a coma.
After several blows and blows, Qiu Jing finally woke up.
The hands of Gu Qingzhou stop.
She subconsciously hid her hand behind her, so no one saw her trembling.
She was sweating all over.
Simple action, she Leng is a thin sweat, hair are Qin out of sweat.
Qiu Jing, the "little lady", woke up. The first thing he did was to touch his chest and find that his heart was choking. He was shocked and lost his color.
He wanted to say something, but he held back.
Gu Qingzhou said, "come on, take these two pills again."
Then she handed the pill to Qiu Jing.
Qiu Huan ate according to his words.
Gu Qingzhou said, "doctor Qiu, you can go to have a rest now, or you can sit in the lobby and talk for six hours."
After that, she stood up herself. "I'll go to the guest room and have a sleep."
There is a guest room on the fourth floor, which is reserved for Gu Qingzhou.
She hobbled up the stairs.
The adjutant said at the back: "little madam, I will carry you up."
Gu Qingzhou shook his head: "I can go."
She was almost wobbly and went up the fourth floor.
As soon as she entered the door, she fell down. She didn't want to stand up any more. She was all sour.
Her palm is hot, which she can feel, and her forehead is slightly painful.
Gu Qingzhou was unable to struggle and fell asleep.
Qiu, however, did not return to the house. He was afraid that he would die in the house. No one knew about it. The military government refused.
He was sitting in the lobby, with nearly 50 people watching him, all of whom had interests. If he died, they could all get a big yellow croaker, while Qiu's family could get 50.
Therefore, they won't let Mrs. Sishao talk nonsense. They will hold justice for Qiu.
"She just cut your heart. What's the difference with other people?" Some doctors are worried, "it's better not to let her do it."
"She took the medicine for Dr. Qiu." There is humanity.
"What medicine did you take?"
Qiu Jing thought about it.
Gu Qingzhou gave him medicine. He felt dizzy and cold in his head.
"I don't know either." Qiu Jiongdao.
And they gathered round him, and talked.
Qiu Huan was more open-minded, and he said to the people: "even if I die, my wife promised to give my family a lot of money. I live, and they have not enjoyed wealth. If I die and am rich, am I not worthy of death? "
Fifty big yellow croakers!
No one here dares to say that his life is worth fifty big yellow croakers or that he can make so much money.
They are afraid that they won't make money for a few years.
With such a huge compensation, Qiu's family will not be noisy.
"Man cannot live for money." Some people are greedy, but they don't know what to say.
Qiu said: "even if I don't die this time, I will die in a few months. When I die, I have nothing. "
Instead, he was happy.
Anyway, he felt like he was making a lot of money.
And other people on the scene also want to get a big yellow croaker in case Qiu is dead.
It's a lot of money.
Fifty is a huge sum of money.
Everyone is perfunctory, waiting.
They don't know what they're thinking.
At six o'clock in the evening, the restaurant prepared dinner for them, still very rich.
After eating.
"Why doesn't the young lady come down to eat?" Some people think of Gu Qingzhou.
But no one dared to ask.
Gu Qingzhou fell asleep, trying to wake up, but the nightmare was very serious.
She was exhausted.
In her sleep, she dreamed of blood and the murderer.
Someone chased and killed her. She ran hard and sprained her leg. At last, she didn't wake up.
She finally dreamt that someone with a bright steel knife was stabbing her in the chest. She struggled hard and fell out of bed in her sleep.
A sharp pain made Gu Qingzhou wake up completely.
She looked at the time. It was eight o'clock in the evening.
"Another hour." Gu Qingzhou sat up one by one.
According to the medical records, the life span of the patient is less than six hours.
Qiu Huan should not be dead, or someone must have smashed her door.
Gu Qingzhou is relieved again.