At this moment, in the intensive care unit of Yingkang Hospital, Tong Shanjing put down his cell phone and walked towards the bed.

Next to the hospital bed, Han Huazhong was sitting in front of the bed, holding a bowl of porridge in his hand, feeding the elderly on the hospital bed.

The old man looked very weak and breathed very rapidly. The heart rate meter showed that the old man's heartbeat was always ups and downs, and at the highest time there was a heart rate of 11.

"Mr. Han, the person I invited is already on the way. He said he will arrive in twenty minutes. When he arrives, he will definitely cure Mr. Han's illness." Tong Shanjing said to Han Huazhong.

Han Huazhong looked calm and turned his head and looked at Tong Shanjing with an expressionless face: "No need, I have invited Mr. Cui from Yangchong City. He has arrived at the hospital and will come up soon."

"Mr. Cui?" Tong Shanjing was stunned for a moment, and suddenly thought of something in his heart.

There are many famous Chinese medicine practitioners in China, and there are only a few of them who can be regarded as national players. The person Han Huazhong said was named Cui, so that should be Cui Sanming.

Tong Shanjing also has a very impressed person. This person is very good at acupuncture and his acupuncture and detoxification techniques are famous nationwide. The most important thing is that this person is in his early thirties and has not only profound attainments in traditional Chinese medicine, but also very researched in Western medicine.

"Old man! When you call someone, my grandfather died! Besides, you are a national player, you can't even cure a heart attack, and you have to ask someone else to treat it. I think you don't call a national player, call a slack hand!" Han Wei said coldly, he had already seen this old man unhappy, and you can't cure it yourself, but for the past two consecutive days, he was still shaking in front of his eyes!

"you!"

Tong Shanjing was also a little angry. In the past two days, he was busy for this old patient, and he didn't want to get any benefits. He thought to himself that since this family came for him, no matter what, he had to fulfill his responsibilities as a doctor. But what Tong Shanjing didn't expect was that this little fat man had repeatedly spoken rudely.

Han Huazhong, who was standing beside him, also spoke: "Mr. Tong, go, we don't need you anymore!"

"What does Mr. Han mean?" Tong Shanjing's face darkened: "Mr. Han's disease cannot be cured by ordinary doctors. Not to mention Cui Sanming's coming, even if his father comes, it may not be cured well!"

"Then can the person you invited be cured?" Han Huazhong glared at Tong Shanjing and said in a questioning tone: "Mr. Tong, it's not that I look down on you, I just think that if you drag on like this, my father will get into trouble sooner or later. Please understand."

Tong Shanjing was so angry that he was breathing. He had been exhausted these two days, but now he wanted to get rid of himself by saying that he didn't need you. Who would probably be angry if he was.

"Oh, Mr. Tong is there too?" At this time, a man in a leather jacket appeared at the door. He walked in with a silver box in his hand and smiled.

"Mr. Cui." Seeing the man appear, a smile appeared on Han Huazhong's face, and he hurriedly stood up and walked towards the man.

"Mr. Han, long time no see."

"Mr. Cui, please show my father quickly. He is breathing weakly now and his heartbeats are always fast. If something happens..."

Cui Sanming leaned his head and looked at the heart rate meter, and smiled: "Don't worry, Mr. Han, the old man's condition should not be particularly serious..."

"This..." Han Huazhong was speechless.

Cui Sanming smiled and said, "Let's do this, I'll take my pulse for the old man first, and then let's talk about the price."

As he said that, Cui Sanming walked towards the hospital bed with a smile. After coming to the old man, he stretched out his finger and gently placed it on the old man's wrist.

After feeling the pulse, Cui Sanming frowned.

"Oh, the situation of the old man is not very optimistic." Cui Sanming sighed.

Han Huazhong was a little anxious and asked loudly: "Mr. Cui, is there any saving?"

"Save is to save it, but it only takes some effort..." Cui Sanming raised his eyebrows: "We have to talk about the price, too."

"No problem! As long as my dad can be cured, you can buy the price at will."

Hearing this, Cui Sanming grinned and hurriedly replied: "Okay, since Mr. Han has said that, I will offer a reasonable offer."

"This number!" Cui Sanming slapped Han Huazhong and said loudly: "Five million."

Han Huazhong was stunned, and Han Wei, who was beside him, immediately stood up when he heard the number.

Five million is not a small amount of money. Although this money is nothing to Han Huazhong, Han Huazhong also knew that Cui Sanming had spoken out a lot.

Thinking of Cui Sanming being able to save his father, Han Huazhong gritted his teeth and focused his attention: "Okay! It's only five million. As long as my dad can be cured, I can transfer the money to you now."

Seeing Han Huazhong so readily, Cui Sanming's mouth became more intense. When he took his pulse just now, he had already discovered that although Old Man Han's heart disease was very serious, as long as he took the risk of an operation, it would be absolutely fine to live for a year.

As for a year later, even if something happens to this old man, it has nothing to do with him!

This five million is really easy to earn.

"No, I am still very reputable in life. I will charge you before the old man can get out of bed and walk!" Cui Sanming said loudly.

After hearing this, Han Huazhong was confident. Cui Sanming was quite reliable!

"Then Mr. Cui, how do we treat it?"

"Of course it was an operation, but Mr. Han, don't worry, I have a professional team under my command. I'll ask them to come here now and we will arrive in the evening!" Cui Sanming said loudly.

A hint of joy appeared on Han Huazhong's face. He was about to nod, but he heard a sound from the heart rate meter beside him. Han Huazhong suddenly turned around and saw that his father's heartbeat had reached a terrifying one hundred and four!

"Dad, look at grandpa..." Han Wei, who was standing beside him, was also anxious and shouted hurriedly.

The old man's body moved violently, his face twisted in pain, and his hands seemed to be stiff, constantly twitching.

"Mr. Cui, you...you should save my dad!" Han Huazhong turned his head and said to Cui Sanming.

Cui Sanming didn't expect that this old man would get sick if he said he would get sick. Isn't this too unpredictable?

"I...I'll take a look..." Cui Sanming hurriedly walked to the edge of the bed and pinched the old man's arm with his hands.

"No, you have to call a doctor, this... For such first aid, you have to use equipment! Hurry up, go and call the doctor from the hospital!"

"Xiaowei, go! Get it fast!"

"Oh, okay." Han Wei was also sweating profusely and ran out of the ward quickly.

Half a minute later, Han Wei ran back with several doctors, who surrounded the bed and began to provide first aid.

Cui Sanming retreated aside, his head full of sweat. Cui Sanming has been working in the hospital for many years. He has not encountered such an emergency for many years, so he is helpless.

Now, Cui Sanming can only pray that these doctors can save the old man, otherwise he would not even have the chance to have surgery, and the five million would have to be wasted.

A minute passed, and the heart of the elderly man on the hospital bed dropped, but his heart rate was getting lower and lower. Originally, his heartbeat was accelerating and he had symptoms of hypoxia, but now he showed signs of cardiac arrest.

Doctors even used cardioresuscitation instruments.

"Mr. Cui, think of a solution! My father is almost out of reach..." Han Huazhong was so anxious that he was like an ant on a hot pan.

Cui Sanming smiled bitterly and said, "I...I can't do anything, I...I'll try acupuncture."

As he said that, Cui Sanming turned around and planned to take a needle from his box.

Just then, a voice sounded at the door.

"What else can I do first aid? They are all dying people. They can hit their hearts directly, and they may be able to survive."

He Sheng leaned on the door frame and looked at Han Huazhong with a smile.
Chapter completed!