Zhuoran glared and asked, "Why are you?"

"Save someone, haven't you seen her breathless? Hurry up and find a clothes to cushion the back of her neck to keep the airway open."

As he said this, he took off his suit jacket, kneaded it into a ball and placed it behind the village girl's neck, causing her head to tilt back and to one side so that her tongue would block her airway.

Xiao Ying turned his head and said to the middle-aged woman who had just recognized the village girl, "Auntie, do you know her name?"

"His nickname is Ernizi, and his big name is Zhang Guixiang."

"Which village is it from?"

"Our village, Tianshuijing Village."

Zhuoran pulled Xiao Ying from behind and said, "They are all unconscious. Why don't you save people quickly? Why do you ask these questions? Where does her name depend on her? What does it have to do with the treatment?"

Xiao Ying wanted to use his name and address to search for the medical records of this village girl. With his name plus his current time and address, Xiao Ying quickly locked in a medical record that day. Judging from his age and condition characteristics, he was consistent with the village girl in front of him. He quickly browsed the medical records in his mind.

An old man touched his white beard and said, "Can it be a stroke? Last year, someone in our village fell to the hospital and died. The doctor said it was a stroke."

"How could I have a stroke at such a young age?" said another middle-aged man. "I think it may be a heart disease. Some heart patients fainted suddenly."

"Can it be sow crazy?" A fat woman said in a low voice, her thin eyes dripping around and seeing the reaction of others. When she saw someone looking at her in confusion, she seemed to be interested in her topic. Then she continued, "There is a child in our village who is sow crazy, she fell to the ground, foaming at her mouth, unconscious."

Zhuoran was anxious when he heard this. None of these diseases were good, and they could die. He wanted Xiao Ying to find a solution quickly, but when he saw him still staring at the woman's snow-white chest without blinking, he was as if he was demented. He was angry and anxious. He poked him with his elbow and lowered his voice and said, "Stop watching! Treat the disease quickly!"

Xiao Ying had a life experience of more than 20 years in his previous life. He was no longer new to men and women, nor was he a lustful person. The reason why he just looked straight at the girl's breasts was actually because he was looking through Zhang Guixiang's medical records in his mind at this moment, and his appearance was dull.

Seeing that Xiao Ying was still staring at the village girl's round and white chest, Zhuoran couldn't help but get angry and leaned into his ear and said unhappy: "Hey! Are you thinking about artificial respiration? You really need artificial respiration, let me do it, it's not your turn!"

At this time, Xiao Ying had read the patient's medical record, breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and smiled at her and said, "What did you say? She had heatstroke, what artificial respiration? - Everyone dispersed, don't block the wind, open the windows and open the car door, who has cooling oil?"

"Hot stroke? How do you know if you haven't even checked?" Zhuoran asked with a glaring look.

The onlookers were also surprised. Xiao Ying just stared at the girl's white breasts and did not do any examinations. He knew that she had heatstroke. He looked at each other in a row.

Xiao Ying stood up and rushed the onlookers: "Get back away, do you want to kill me? I'm the doctor who listened to me, go back away. ——Master, please open both doors of the bus and open all the windows. The car is so stuffy, like a stove. This girl just sat on the side of the sun, with the sun shining. It would be strange if she didn't have heatstroke."

When they heard this, the onlookers also felt that it made sense. The car was indeed too stuffy. Everyone was breathless. It was understandable that the girl was heatstroke because of it, so they all quickly returned to their seats.

Xiao Ying was not in a hurry, because the medical records recorded that Zhang Guixiang was sent to the hospital for emergency treatment. She was diagnosed with heatstroke. After treatment, she recovered quickly and was discharged from the hospital and returned home that day.

The bus driver quickly slowed down the speed and opened both front and rear doors of the bus. He told the passengers not to approach the door to avoid danger. The passengers on the bus also pulled open the glass window that was difficult to pull.

The fat middle-aged woman took out a small bottle of erection and handed it to Xiao Ying. After Xiao Ying took it and opened it, she poured some on her hands and smeared it on the village girl's temple and Renzhong hole. She also wiped some on the palm of his hand, took off her cloth shoes and socks, and smeared some on the soles of her feet.

After the door was opened, as the bus moved forward, cool breeze kept blowing in, and the windows were opened, and the temperature in the bus quickly became lower.

Xiao Ying then took the village girl's wrist to take her pulse. Of course, he just looked at her pulse speed and found that she was still jumping very quickly, but it did not reach a dangerous level and began to slow down.

The village girl was lying on the aisle, and she couldn't get the sun. When the cool breeze was blown, the wind oil essence was stimulated and she slowly woke up.

She opened her eyes and looked around, and her eyes finally fell on Xiao Ying's face squatting beside him.

Xiao Ying hurriedly said, "Girl, I am a doctor. You just had heatstroke and just lay down like this. We will take you to the hospital, so don't worry. There is no danger."

"Thank you! Thank you doctor." The village girl said in a weak voice, "I'm fine, I just don't have the strength..."

"It's like this when you have heatstroke, just lie down."

After hearing her wake up, the passengers on the bus felt relieved and all looked at Xiao Ying with admiration.

The bus driver asked if he would still be taken to the hospital? Of course, Xiao Ying didn't dare to take it lightly: "Master, please send her there, just in case."

The bus driver agreed and stopped stopping along the way. He just waved his hand to explain to the passengers on the platform that there was a patient, so he flashed past and drove directly into the city.

After sending her to the nearest hospital, the woman who knew the village girl and Zhuoran helped her get out of the car and walked towards the emergency center. Xiao Ying followed behind her.

When I arrived at the emergency center, the doctor quickly checked and confirmed that it was indeed heatstroke and was not in danger of life. I immediately treated it as heatstroke.

The curious passengers and bus drivers who accompanied him in, when they heard the doctor say this, they all praised Xiao Ying, the young doctor, for his accurate treatment.

The village girl was left to treat her illness at the emergency center, and the others got on the bus and returned to the bus route.

Zhuoran felt a little embarrassed and said to Xiao Ying: "You are so amazing. Are you thinking about her illness just now? I thought you were..., hehehehe."

Xiao Ying quickly changed the topic, rubbed his stomach and said, "It's already noon, are you hungry?"

"I've been hungry for a long time. I got up early in the morning. I was hungry in the factory just now, but I had no food, so I had to endure it."

"Look how pitiful you are. Okay, I'll go to the transit bus station in front and I'll treat you to eat."

"That's a must. I ran with you for a day and wanted to treat me to something delicious."

"What do you want to eat?"

Zhuoran seemed to have already thought about it: "A big bowl of big stuffed wontons!"

Xiao Ying smiled silently: "I think you want to eat the Manchu and Han chew! That's it delicious?"

"Don't worry, I haven't finished it yet! - I also want a cream ice cream, a bucket of strawberry-flavored ice cream, and a skewer of lamb skewers. I want the kind that is grilled in charcoal, not fried. Add 5 more lollipops, I will choose the taste myself."

Xiao Ying stared at him: "Eat so many messy things, aren't you afraid of having a stomachache!"

"Hmph, aren't you a doctor? Just look for you to have a stomachache."

Xiao Ying then found that the little girl could really eat it. All the messy things she bought for her were delivered to her stomach, and she looked at Xiao Ying with unsatisfactory. In the end, although Xiao Ying had to buy her a small piece of exquisite butter cake from the cake shop to fill her stomach.

They returned to the railway station square. It happened to be the order for supper, and Zhuoran couldn't eat anything, but the store started to get busy and quickly helped take care of the business.
Chapter completed!