Chapter 1255 Who Is the Calamity (3)
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Cheng Xiaojing was dizzy just now, so she did not see Yang Zimei rescuing Zeng Zhenlong, and did not know her medical skills.
"Niuniu, hurry up, stop talking to the ignorant woman."
Zeng Zhenlong was too lazy to benefit Cheng Xiaojing.
Yang Zimei nodded, and together with Zeng Zimo and Zeng Liangwei, hurried into Zeng Zimo's car and rushed to the hospital where Zeng Liangcheng was.
When they came to the emergency room, the three of them waited anxiously.
The indicator light in the emergency room came on, and the doctors and nurses pushed the door and came out, "Who are the family members of the injured?"
"we are."
Zeng Zimo hurried forward and asked nervously, "How is my dad?"
"The broken bone stabbed the lungs, the internal injury is too heavy, and the bleeding is too much. We have done our best. Come in and see him for the last time."
The doctor said solemnly and helplessly.
Zeng Zimo's feet softened.
Yang Zimei hurriedly held his hand and injected vitality into him.
Zeng Zimo was able to calm down, hurried in, and saw his father lying on the hospital bed with a tube all over his body, knees bent, kneeling on the ground, tears streaming down, and hoarsely calling, "Dad—"
Zeng Liangcheng opened his eyes with difficulty and looked at Zeng Zimo.
Yang Zimei hurriedly asked him to hold a thousand-year-old ginseng tablet to check his injuries. It turned out to be a serious injury, and there was a sense of death around him.
At this time, Yang Zimei had a call in his mind, that is, he cannot be allowed to die.
He was in an accident because he rushed home.
If he died, he would be blamed by Cheng Xiaojing, and he would feel sorry for Zeng Zhenlong and Zeng Zimo.
Seeing Zeng Zhenlong so excited just now, he must also love this grandson very much.
"I want to see!"
After Yang Zimei finished speaking, she lifted the white sheet covering it, took out acupuncture, protected his dying heart, and injected his vitality into him continuously.
This vitality can heal and restore all wounds.
Under the ironing of her vitality, the wound in Zeng Liangcheng's lungs gradually healed, the blood began to circulate rapidly, the heart that was about to stop also returned to normal beating, and the already gray complexion began to turn red Woke up.
Seeing the scene in front of him, Zeng Zimo was really pleasantly surprised, and watched Yang Zimei's acupuncture with excitement.
"All right!"
Yang Zimei closed her needles, sweat pouring down her face.
This time, it was to snatch Zeng Liangcheng from the gate of hell, so almost half of her power was spent.
"Dad, how are you feeling?"
Zeng Zimo hurriedly supported Zeng Liangcheng, who wanted to sit up from the bed, and asked anxiously.
Zeng Liangcheng touched his heart and chest, and found that there was only a slight pain, and those broken ribs were miraculously connected.
"Zimo, help me walk."
He said in disbelief.
Zeng Zimo carefully helped him off the bed.
Zeng Liangcheng tried to walk a few steps, and he was no different from a normal person.
His third brother Zeng Liangwei was stunned.
Just now, he clearly saw that his eldest brother was covered in injuries and was about to die, but now he seems to be fine. What kind of miracle is this?
He turned his attention to Yang Zimei, who was wiping his sweat, "Niuniu, are you turning into magic? Is there such a miraculous medical skill in this world? If you open a hospital, wouldn't you make a profit?"
Yang Zimei smiled, "Uncle San Biao, it just so happens that I know some medical skills, so don't make any noise."
She is not a virgin, and cannot save all beings. Unless she is a particularly destined person, she will not take action to heal people, and she does not want to cause such trouble.
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