I am the Almighty King of the City

Chapter 3
Ye Fan's voice attracted everyone's attention. The kind-hearted aunt grabbed Ye Fan and persuaded him: "Son, since you are not old, don't make trouble. You can't be responsible if something goes wrong."

"I'm saving people, aunt." Ye Fan gently broke away from aunt's hand, and said, "If acupuncture continues like this, the old man's life will be in danger."

"Alas..." The aunt sighed softly, the child is still too young to understand the dangers in the world.

If the old man died here, the family members might be saddened, and maybe all the responsibility would be pushed on him.

"Mom, why do you care what he is doing, the little kid doesn't know the heights of the world, and if he suffers a bit, he will have a long memory next time." The young man next to the aunt looked at Ye Fan with disdain. There are so many adults around. A guy with no hair yet dares to boast about curing diseases.

Ye Fan didn't care what the people around him said, and quickly approached the old man.

When Lan Qingqian noticed Ye Fan, she frowned and stopped, "Sir, my grandfather is treating a disease, please don't disturb the doctor's treatment of the patient."

"Doctor?" Ye Fan glanced at the young man and began to think about countermeasures.

Things got a little tricky, the young man obviously gained Lan Qingqian's trust, but this young man was half-baked, not only unable to help, but also aggravating the old man's condition.

Ordinary methods will definitely not be able to convince this woman.Ye Fan took a deep breath, looked directly at Lan Qingqian, and said in a deep voice, "If you want your grandpa to suffer misfortune, then let him continue to give acupuncture."

After speaking, Ye Fan turned around and left.

Walking smoothly, without a trace of procrastination.

If Lan Qingqian doesn't stop the predestined person in Fodu, the old man's fate can only be counted as unlucky.

Lan Qingqian was taken aback for a moment, she didn't expect Ye Fan to be so decisive, so she hesitated instead.

Seeing her grandfather's body flushed red and his breathing more rapid than before, Lan Qingqian began to doubt the youth.

"Sir, please wait a moment."

Ye Fan breathed a sigh of relief, and stopped in his tracks. If the old man really had an accident, he would not help him, and he might have trouble sleeping and eating in the future.

Lan Qingqian brought Ye Fan to the side of the young man, hesitant to speak.

Her communication skills are not strong, and she wants the young man to stop giving acupuncture, but she doesn't know how to speak.

In just this moment, the old man's face has turned purple, and the young man is now a little scared.

He could see that something was wrong with the old man, but he stopped now. Who would be responsible for the accident?It would be better to bite the bullet and continue the treatment, and directly blame the old man if something goes wrong.

After all, the old man is old, and there are many cases of acute illness that can kill people. Just find someone with similar symptoms and put him there.

Thinking of this, the young man calmed down and took out the silver needle again.

Seeing this, Ye Fan stepped forward and pressed the young man's hand, and said, "Brother, you can't use the Yang needle like this, it will kill you."

He actually knew about Jinyang Needle.A look of panic flashed in the young man's eyes. Seeing that Ye Fan was not very old, he said sternly, "Do you know acupuncture? Are you a doctor? Do you have a medical qualification certificate? Nothing, what's the fuss?"

The onlookers were also dissatisfied and accused Ye Fan one after another.

Ye Fan was unmoved and turned to look at Lan Qingqian, "The decision is now in your hands, and your grandfather's life is also in your hands."

The young man sneered and said, "You are the King of Hades? If you make people die, you will die, and if you make people live, you will live."

Ye Fan said nothing, waiting for Lan Qingqian to make a decision.

Lan Qingqian's expression changed, and she was very conflicted.

Ye Fan originally thought she would hesitate for a long time, but he didn't expect Lan Qingqian to regain her composure in a moment.

"Since the treatment didn't work just now, why don't you try it with this gentleman."

Seeing that Grandpa's condition was getting worse, Lan Qingqian didn't care too much, and asked Ye Fan to help him.

Such a decisive girl.Ye Fan secretly admired in his heart.

"Okay, okay!" The young man said three good words in a row, then pointed at Lan Qingqian angrily, and said, "Let me tell you, there is still the last stitch left in that set of acupuncture. It was an accident, but it has nothing to do with me."

Lan Qingqian's expression froze, she was not a fool, on the contrary she was very smart.

The young man was in such a hurry to pick himself up completely, I'm afraid he wasn't sure of treating his grandfather in the first place.

Thinking of this, Lan Qingqian's eyes showed coldness, and said coldly: "Grandpa's accident has nothing to do with anyone."

"That's good, I'm afraid that something will happen, and you will rely on me again."

The young man was secretly happy, looking at Ye Fan who ran out to take the offer, his eyes showed mockery.

The conversation between the two did not affect Ye Fan at all. At this time, he was focused and observed the old man's state carefully.

Nausea, vomiting, confusion, shortness of breath...

Ye Fan quickly popped up professional terms one after another, and finally came to the conclusion that the old man had encephalopathy caused by a sudden increase in blood pressure.

Hypertension is a common disease in the elderly, and most of them are acute attacks, so the elderly must carry antihypertensive drugs with them.

"What is this young man doing? Why doesn't he move?"

"It's probably a swollen face to pretend to be fat. I think I know something, and I want to show off in front of everyone."

"Children nowadays, the vanity is too strong."

There were constant reprimands from around, and Lan Qingqian's expression did not change at all. The moment Ye Fan's expression became focused, she knew that Ye Fan was much more reliable than that guy just now.

At this time, Ye Fan suddenly moved. He helped the old man lean on him at a thirty-degree angle.

"Miss, your grandpa has high blood pressure. Look for any antihypertensive medicine on him." He didn't know Lan Qingqian's name, so he could only call her a popular young lady on the Internet.

Lan Qingqian didn't pay attention to these details, she reached out and rummaged in her grandfather's pocket, and after a while, she found a small bottle with Nifedipine written on it.

"It's this?" Lan Qingqian quickly handed the medicine bottle to Ye Fan, with a hopeful look on her face.

Since Ye Fan's treatment, he has been well-organized and precise in his judgment, and has completely gained Lan Qingqian's trust.

"Yes." Ye Fan recognized at a glance that this is a common medicine for high blood pressure first aid. He took out a small tablet, and after removing the foreign matter in the old man's mouth, he stuffed the tablet into the bottom of the old man's tongue.

At the same time, pinch both sides of the old man's mouth with both hands to prevent him from swallowing unconsciously and getting stuck in the trachea.

After doing all this, Ye Fan breathed a sigh of relief. What he did had no technical content, it was just a general first aid measure.

But most people don't understand these medical first aid knowledge, and even irresponsible doctors can't even analyze the symptoms of the disease.

"Don't worry, your grandfather's condition is basically under control. I'll add massage techniques to help him lower his blood pressure. When the doctor comes, just send your grandfather to the hospital?"

"By the way, did you dial 120?"

Lan Qingqian nodded hurriedly, "I called, it should be here soon."

Now during rush hour, Ye Fan reckoned that it would take some time for the ambulance to arrive.

He glanced at Lan Qingqian, who was walking back and forth, and said, "Sister, come here and support your grandpa, and I'll give him a massage."

"Oh, good!" Lan Qingqian's face flushed slightly, thinking that he really has no eyesight, and he can't even hit a hand.

"Slow down." Ye Fan withdrew his body slowly and handed over the position to Lan Qingqian. When he stood up, their palms touched together inadvertently.

It is as cool as water and the skin is like gelatin.

Ye Fan's heart was beating violently, he withdrew his hand calmly, and said, "Hold on tighter, I'm about to start."

(End of this chapter)