Chapter 71 Professor Yang suddenly fainted

Qin Yuan paused, he was about to say something, but seeing Professor Yang's appearance at this time, he seemed very sad.

The words that came to his lips were not spoken.

The atmosphere in the room suddenly fell into silence.

"Come on, Professor Yang, Qin Yuan, I have prepared a midnight snack, let's have some."

Zhao Yunyun's yelling broke the silence at the moment.

Looking at the cakes served, Qin Yuan's eyes widened.

He opened his mouth in astonishment and asked, "You did this?"

"Of course!"

"Wow, you are too good at this."

Qin Yuan was full of praise for the pastry in front of him. Although the appearance was outstanding, he didn't know how it tasted.

Professor Yang acted as if he was not surprised.

It seems that it should have been eaten before.

"Come on, give it a try."

Zhao Yunyun's tone was full of expectation.

Qin Yuan picked up a croissant and stuffed it directly into his mouth. The aroma of milk, egg yolk, and a rich chocolate flavor exploded in his mouth instantly.

The bread itself is soft, and the chewiness in the mouth is not inferior to those sold outside.

Qin Yuan immediately gave a thumbs up, and said with a smack, "Zhao Yunyun, your skill is really good, it's completely professional."

While the two were talking happily.

"Dangdang!"

There was a sound of falling to the ground.

Professor Yang passed out.

"Ah? Professor Yang, what's wrong with you?"

Zhao Yunyun screamed in panic.

Qin Yuan immediately went to check, and then said nervously: "Quick, open the window."

Seeing the corners of Professor Yang's mouth twitching, and opening his eyelids, he felt like a sudden onset of illness.

Qin Yuan directly skillfully took out the silver needle that he carried with him, and Zhao Yunyun who was at the side was stunned when he saw this scene.

Now someone actually carries this thing with them?
"Go get a hot towel."

Qin Yuan ordered nervously.

Soon, Zhao Yunyun handed over the hot towel, and without further ado, Qin Yuan spread the towel on Professor Yang's forehead.

Immediately, at a speed invisible to the naked eye, the flying needle technique was directly displayed to the fullest.

Zhao Yunyun on the side was completely stunned.

Qin Yuan felt Professor Yang's pulse. Although it was a little weak, it was gradually recovering under the effect of his silver needle.

"Qin Yuan, what's going on?"

"It should be a heart problem. It may be because of too much fatigue, too much mental pressure, and a heavy load, so that such fainting occurs."

Zhao Yunyun admired Qin Yuan's professionalism.

"Why aren't you awake yet?"

"Will wake up soon."

Qin Yuan said calmly.

"Cough cough!"

With a coughing sound, Professor Yang slowly opened his eyes as if reborn.

"Ahem, Qin Yuan, Zhao Yunyun, what's wrong with me?"

"Professor Yang, you just fainted."

Zhao Yunyun said anxiously.

"Hey, it's okay, it's an old problem. Just take a rest and you'll be fine."

Looking at the weak Professor Yang, Qin Yuan slowly lifted him up, but when his hands touched his back, he could clearly feel that Professor Yang's heartbeat was very irregular, and there was even the possibility of eavesdropping .

According to normal people, this kind of situation can only be felt on the chest, but Professor Yang's obvious manifestation is on the back?

Qin Yuan frowned tightly, but didn't say it directly.

Helping herself to the chair, Zhao Yunyun fanned Professor Yang to keep the air cool.

"How are you feeling? Professor Yang?!"

"Much better, much better. Thank you."

Professor Yang's complexion recovered, and he didn't look as dead as before.

"Qin Yuan, I really didn't expect that you are also good at medicine!"

"Not worth mentioning."

Looking at the serious Qin Yuan, Professor Yang was a little puzzled and asked, "Qin Yuan, why do you have such an expression?!"

"Professor Yang, I don't know if there is something, can I ask you."

"Hehe, tell me."

Professor Yang was taken aback, and answered flatly.

"Professor Yang, is your heart different from ordinary people?"

Qin Yuan's words completely shocked him.

He looked at Qin Yuan with a look of astonishment.

Zhao Yunyun also noticed Professor Yang's expression on the side, and then looked at Qin Yuan again.

"Professor Yang, if my guess is correct, you should have undergone a major operation when you were young, and then your heart may have been displaced, but your physique is relatively good, so you accept it yourself. Without this displacement, until today, as I grow older, I will occasionally get sick."

Professor Yang was completely stunned.

Looking at Qin Yuan in front of him, he felt both strange and familiar.

I don't even know how to express my inner feelings at the moment.

"Qin Yuan, how do you know?"

Zhao Yunyun asked curiously from the side.

"Professor Yang, you should have had it when you were young"

Professor Yang interrupted suddenly: "Forget it, those are young things, don't mention them any more. Since you can see it, I admire you very much. Qin Yuan, you are simply a miracle doctor."

Qin Yuan was caught off guard by the sudden praise.

"Professor Yang, how do you feel now?"

Qin Yuan is very smart, he didn't want to let himself talk, so he changed the topic directly.

After hearing this, Professor Yang nodded in satisfaction, and then said, "Don't worry, I'm very tough. This little thing is fine."

Seeing that Professor Yang was safe and sound, Zhao Yunyun felt relieved, while Qin Yuan looked calm, but his eyes were full of suspicion.

"Okay, it's getting late, I should go too, if Qin Yuan isn't here today, I might not be able to see the sun tomorrow."

Professor Yang said jokingly.

He staggered up and almost fell, Qin Yuan, who had quick eyesight and quick hands, stepped forward to support him.

"It's all right, don't worry, it's just that my feet are a little numb after sitting for too long."

Professor Yang hurriedly waved his hands, indicating that he didn't have any problems at all.

"Professor Yang, let me see you off."

"No, it's fine."

"You are welcome, let's go."

Looking at Qin Yuan's firm eyes, Professor Yang did not refuse again.

The two left Zhao Yunyun's home, reached out and stopped a taxi by the side of the road.

After getting in the car, Professor Yang let out a long sigh.

"Qin Yuan, I don't know how you noticed it, but today's occasion is not suitable for talking about it. Let's chat alone in a few days."

Looking at Professor Yang's appearance, I was basically sure that what I had suspected just now had happened.

When Professor Yang was young, he definitely experienced a war.

This war brought a lot of harm to his body, and he still hasn't fully recovered to this day.

"Ok."

Qin Yuan said something lightly, without saying anything else, and the two of them just sat in the car without speaking.

"Okay, I'm here, you should go back early."

Qin Yuan looked around through the car window, it turned out to be an apartment for the elderly? !
(End of this chapter)

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