My son-in-law

Chapter 15

Chapter 15

"Hey! If you are not careful, you will become a hero!" Qin Chuan shouted.

Qin Chuan almost crawled away from the vegetable market amidst the hustle and bustle of merchants in the vegetable market, but today's incident also gave Wu Lan the right to use the stall for free for one year.

After leaving the vegetable market, Qin Chuan went to buy a tricycle for stocking, and then asked Liu Tianyang to arrange a younger brother to be the driver. It took a whole morning to arrange things here.

Seeing Wu Lan's happy face, Qin Chuan felt relieved.

The vegetable market is only five kilometers away from the Brilliant Pharmaceutical Company, so Qin Chuan set off on a shared bicycle.

Passing through the city center, Qin Chuan stopped at the intersection of the park and waited for the traffic lights, but at this moment, he heard a noise coming from the gate of the park.

"Whose old man is this, why did he faint?"

"Oh, it can't be Porcelain, can it?"

"..."

After hearing the sound, Qin Chuan vaguely saw a person lying on the ground, and his body twitched from time to time.

Seeing this, Qin Chuan hurried over.

Passing through the crowd, I saw an old man lying on the ground. He was wearing a cotton shirt and a pair of old cloth shoes. He looked very approachable.

Qin Chuan carefully observed the old man. Although he closed his eyes and fainted on the ground, his breathing did not stop, but his breath became weaker and weaker.

Qin Chuan glanced around. Although there were many people watching, none of them wanted to help. He knew that standing in the social atmosphere was like this.

"No, it must be rescued!"

Qin Chuan didn't care too much, and quickly came to the white-haired old man, and then prepared to rescue him.

Seeing this scene, the onlookers were stunned, and some even advised Qin Chuan not to take this muddy water.

Qin Chuan didn't hear these outside voices, and directly hugged the white-haired old man to a flat lawn, and then pinched the Renzhong acupoint.

Under the constant stimulation, the condition of the white-haired old man began to improve, and his body convulsions eased a lot, but Qin Chuan's frown did not disappear, because he knew that if he could not be rescued from the dangerous period within 3 minutes, That is at stake.

The situation was critical, Qin Chuan hurriedly took out the acupuncture that he carried with him, and then performed the exercises silently.

"Shen Nong Jue, get up!"

Qin Chuan gently lifted the old man's shirt, and then quickly inserted the silver needle into the acupuncture point.

"Nine acupuncture needles!"

The nine silver needles stabbed steadily on the old man's body, while Qin Chuan's hands began to turn around.

True Qi entered the old man's body along the silver needle, and began to drive towards the heart under Qin Chuan's command.

Seeing this scene, the onlookers were shocked.

"This... is this acupuncture?"

"Fuck, this guy can't be a magic stick!"

"What age is this, and you still use such a low method!"

Everyone is skeptical about Qin Chuan, after all, acupuncture and moxibustion only exist in the advertisements of fake medicines in their impression.

Qin Chuan concentrated his attention and remained unmoved. He kept turning the silver needle to stimulate the old man's functions. Soon, thin beads of sweat appeared on the other's forehead.

In a blink of an eye, 1 minute passed, and the onlookers saw that the old man lying on the ground did not respond, and shook their heads to express regret, but still no one called an ambulance.

At this moment, Qin Chuan's hands stopped turning suddenly, and then he took out the silver needle at an extremely fast speed.

"Grandpa, wake up!" Qin Chuan called softly.

After hearing this sentence, everyone was stunned. Could it be possible to save people by shouting after acupuncture?

Faced with doubts, Qin Chuan still stared at the white-haired old man intently.

Three seconds later, the old man lying on the ground moved his fingers lightly, and then slowly opened his eyes.

Seeing this scene, everyone was shocked!

"Oh my god, this...how is this possible!"

After the old man opened his eyes, the first thing he saw was Qin Chuan.

"Young man, did you save me?" the old man asked.

Qin Chuan smiled and nodded: "It's a little effort!"

The old man looked around, then shook Qin Chuan's hand gratefully: "Thank you, thank you so much!"

"Grandpa, let me take you home!" Qin Chuan said with a smile.

The old man nodded, and left through the crowd of onlookers.

After some conversations, Qin Chuan had a much deeper understanding of the old man.

The old man is the same age as the country, so his name is Zhu Jianguo. At present, he is the only one in the family, and he has a son under his knees. However, they usually leave early and return late, and they rarely see each other even if they live in the same house.

At the door of the house, Qin Chuan was about to leave because he had to go to the company, but Zhu Jianguo was worried about being alone.

"Grandpa, why don't you call uncle?" Qin Chuan said.

"Forget it, he's too busy, I'm fine!" Zhu Jianguo sighed.

As soon as the words were finished, a middle-aged man in overalls hurried over. Judging from his facial features, he looked like Zhu Jianguo.

"Dad, I just heard the news that you fainted. Are you okay?" the middle-aged man asked.

"I'm fine, thanks to the young man Qin Chuan!"

The middle-aged man looked at Qin Chuan gratefully: "My name is Zhu Yong, thank you so much."

Qin Chuan glanced at the badge on Zhu Yong's body, then smiled: "It's easy!"

Under Zhu Yong's strong invitation, Qin Chuan came to the room. Because Zhu Jianguo just woke up, he went back to the room to rest, and there were only two people left in the living room.

"Brother Qin Chuan, thank you very much today, if you need help in the future, just let me know." Zhu Yong said.

"You're welcome, Director Zhu." Qin Chuan said with a smile.

It turned out that when Qin Chuan saw Zhu Yong for the first time, he saw the badge on his body, and the job title was clearly written on it - Director of the Taxation Bureau.

Zhu Yong patted Qin Chuan on the shoulder: "Brother, you are welcome, if you don't mind, just call me Brother Yong!"

Qin Chuan nodded: "Brother Yong, maybe you are busy with work, but I think the old man is very lonely, and I look forward to your company."

Zhu Yong lowered his head after hearing this: "I can't help myself, I owe my father too much. Since I became the top leader, I have been entangled in endless work every day, and I can't spare time to accompany the old man."

Seeing this scene, Qin Chuan couldn't help being touched in his heart. Since he married into the Shen family, how could he have time to spend with his grandma.

"Brother Yong, the old man will understand you, but the most urgent thing is to take care of his body." Qin Chuan said.

Zhu Yong nodded: "I will, I will find the best doctor for him."

As soon as the words fell, Zhu Yong suddenly looked at Qin Chuan in a daze: "Are you a doctor?"

"That's right, but it's not difficult to cure the old man's illness!" Qin Chuan said.

Zhu Yong looked at Qin Chuan suspiciously. He wanted the other party to help him treat the illness, but the ambiguous answer made him very worried.

Seeing Zhu Yong's expression, Qin Chuan smiled and said, "The old man must have been shot in the abdomen!"

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