Jian Anan told Tang Mingxuan what these beating markings meant.

And how to use this instrument to perform surgery on patients.

Tang Mingxuan remembered them all in his mind. He wanted to write down some technical terms that he didn't understand in a small notebook.

Just as Jian Anan was patiently teaching Tang Mingxuan how to use the instrument.

The door of the medical center was suddenly opened, followed by a burst of noise.

"Is the goddess doctor here? My mother is dying. Please ask the goddess doctor to treat my mother."

A woman's crying voice sounded from the door.

Jian Anan opened the curtain and saw that the woman who spoke had tears streaming down her face.

Following her were several men.

They were carrying a board with an old woman lying on it.

Jian Anan hurriedly walked over and saw the old woman covering her chest with her hands, her face twisted in pain.

She closed her eyes tightly and curled up on the board in pain.

Jian Anan saw that the old woman's face was pale and her lips were purple-black.

She concluded at a glance that the old woman was having a heart attack.

When the woman saw Jian An'an coming, she cried and begged: "Doctor Goddess, please look at my mother quickly. What's wrong with her?"

Jian Anan hurriedly asked the men to carry the old woman to the hospital bed.

She comforted her: "Don't worry, I'll check your mother's pulse first."

The woman cried and nodded after listening to Jian Anan's words.

Jian Anan checked the old woman's pulse, and soon she closed the curtain.

And asked the woman and the men to wait there first.

The woman was so distraught that she was spinning around in circles.

At this moment, a man walked into the hospital.

When he saw the woman crying, he hurriedly walked to her and pulled her into his arms.

"Yu Niang, don't cry yet. Mom will be fine."

Yu Niang lay in the man's arms, her tears still flowing uncontrollably.

Jian Anan didn't have extra time to pay attention to the people outside.

After she diagnosed the old woman, she soon learned that the old woman had a heart attack.

She quickly took out the quick-acting Jiuxin Pill and asked the old woman to hold it under her tongue.

The old woman obediently took the pills in her mouth, gradually relieving the pain in her heart.

Jian Anan asked Chu Junxing to sit outside the curtain first. She walked up to Yu Niang and her husband and told the old woman's illness.

"Your mother has a heart attack and needs surgery to cure the disease.

Otherwise, if she had another heart attack, she might not be able to survive. "

Yu Niang had no idea at all. She raised her head and looked at her husband.

"Ms. sir, what should we do?"

Zhang Shi was also so anxious that his heart was beating rapidly.

A good friend of his also suffered from a sudden illness, and the doctor also said that he needed an operation, otherwise he would not survive.

The friend's family had no choice but to ask the doctor to operate on him.

As a result, after the friend's body was cut open by the knife, blood spurted out instantly, and the friend died on the spot.

This incident hit Zhang Shi hard, and now he heard Jian Anan say that his mother-in-law also needed surgery.

He really didn't want to see anyone die in front of him again.

Zhang Shi asked nervously: "My mother-in-law's illness requires surgery?

Can't you prescribe some medicine for my mother-in-law to take? "

Jian Anan said seriously: "This disease requires surgery. Ordinary drugs cannot remove the roots at all."

"This is how to do?"

At this time, Zhang Shi was also a little out of ideas.

He looked down at Yu Niang in his arms and saw her looking up at him.

"My husband, my mother's illness cannot be delayed any longer. I have already lost my father, and I don't want to lose my mother again."

Yu Niang clutched Zhang Shi's skirt tightly, her whole body trembling slightly.

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