The Reborn Scholar Wants To Counterattack

The ambulance arrived soon. 6⃞ 9⃞ s⃞ h⃞ u⃞ x⃞ .⃞ c⃞ o⃞ m⃞

The medical staff carried Ning Quruo onto the car on a stretcher.

Gu Weimian breathed a sigh of relief and was about to leave, but was pushed into the car by Wu Yezhou and others.

"I won't go to the hospital, right?" Gu Weimian looked at the sun turning to the west, feeling a little depressed in his heart.

Isn't it about the engine today? Instead, I spent the whole day on Ning Quruo.

"What will happen to these silver needles if you don't go?" Wu Yezhou asked worriedly.

Gu Weimian said casually, "Just remove it before the operation."

"...How to pull it out?"

Gu Weimian was also confused by the question: "...you can pull it out however you want. Just pull it out anyway. Don't pull out half and leave half of it, and don't insert it in instead. This thing shouldn't cause any problems with retention in the body, right?"

Wu Yezhou still had a guilty and confused expression on his face, "What about strength and speed?"

The medical staff was about to be scared to death by two people, "Have you finished discussing it? Why don't you just pull out the needle?"

He said and pulled out one directly.

The crowd gathered in front of the ambulance was silent.

Everyone stared at Ning Quruo closely, as if... okay?

The next second, the man who was still energetic slowly closed his eyes.

The electrocardiograph graphics that had just been attached began to become chaotic, and the heartbeat was so fast that it made people breathless just looking at it.

When the doctor saw this, his face turned pale, and the hand holding the silver needle was trembling, "What...what should I do?"

He wanted to insert it back, but he had long forgotten where the needle was removed.

Gu Weimian took a deep breath, raised her hand, took the silver needle from the doctor's hand and inserted it back.

For a few more seconds, everyone held their breaths and looked at the graphics on the heart rate monitor.

Gu Weimian's head hurt. He sat down on the seat in the ambulance and resigned himself to his fate: "Let's go quickly."

"etc!"

They all shouted in unison.

My heartbeat has not returned to normal!

I don't know how many seconds passed, but Ning Quruo slowly opened his eyes again.

When the silver needle was pulled out before, he could feel that his heart was clamped by a pair of pliers, and the pain made him sweat all over.

He glared at the doctor, unable to make a normal sound.

After a long while, he finally uttered an extremely weak sentence, "You don't understand, can you please stop doing this!"

Just that one action made him walk through the hell gate again.

The doctor's face turned red at the words.

Several medical staff looked at the silver needles on Ning Quruo's chest in surprise, and their eyes gradually became consistent with those of the people watching.

With adoration, with awe.

It was like seeing a miracle beyond their ability to comprehend.

The people outside the car even clapped their hands.

"so amazing."

Everyone looked at Gu Weimian with stars in their eyes.

Gu Weimian was so watched that he really couldn't stay any longer.

What the hell is this!

Gu Weimian asked weakly: "Can I drive?"

"Okay, okay, have a nice trip."

Everyone sent kind blessings to Gu Weimian.

Gu Weimian said that she was tired and didn't want it at all.

…

The car drove directly into the hospital emergency room.

The chief physician has made preparations for the operation and is ready to rescue the patient at any time.

Seeing Ning Quruo's eyes open and looking in good condition, there was a hint of surprise on his face.

"Isn't it said that cardiac arrest is serious?"

It doesn't look like it no matter how you look at it.