Chapter 4227 What Kind of President, Isn't It Fragrant to Set up a Stall? (32)

"She has no medicine on her."

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

"Does anyone have a quick-acting heart-saving pill?"

The big guys looked at each other and shook their heads.

They all came here to set up street stalls, or they were passing by. Besides, they were not sick, who would bring that stuff?

"Is there a doctor there?"

Everyone still shook their heads.

"Nothing, I can only hurry to the hospital."

Zhou Ronghao called someone to help him and was about to carefully lift the old lady to 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 touch her."

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

When everyone heard this, they were anxious to replace the old lady.

"Why don't you send her to the hospital if you don't move her?"

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

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

"It's all spread out to keep the air circulating."

Saying that, she carefully placed the old lady on her back and deftly 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 'ahhh' sound.

Knowing that she knew her situation, Su Qiao was a little anxious, so she calmed down: "Don't worry, calm down, you can't have any trouble with me."

Zhou Ronghao also understood a little: "Should I wrap my head with ice cubes to constrict the blood vessels and reduce the amount of bleeding?"

"The blood vessels haven't cracked, what's the amount of bleeding? But it's okay to cool her head down a bit."

Big guy, you look at me, I look at you, "but here, where did the ice cubes come from?"

"I have it, I have it, Miss Su will give it, and a towel."

Su Qiao heard the familiar voice, turned her head and found that it was Mr. Li who had squeezed into the crowd with a washbasin full of broken ice.

Did he come here too 'just in time'?

Li Laosan knew that she was confused, 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, picked up a towel and wrapped some ice cubes on the old lady's head.

Then he took out from the pocket of his sweatpants, took out a black metal box, opened it, and twisted out a slender gold needle.

Before everyone could react, they neatly pierced the old lady several times.

On the forehead, the back of the hand, the wrist, and even the chest, a needle was stabbed.

"sky……"

The crowd exclaimed.

"With such a long needle, can it be pierced to death?"

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

Zhou Ronghao on the side was also frightened into a cold sweat.

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

This is a life!

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

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

Everyone held their breath, some were looking at Su Qiao and some were watching the old lady.

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

He took off the 'ice pack' on the old lady's head again, and then got up.

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

With that said, Su Qiao turned around and hurried to find her cart.