一路向西在哪能看

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  The river water at midnight was a little cold, and the current was very fast. It was not so easy to save someone, especially a woman whose consciousness was already blurred.

  A middle-aged woman...

  The woman had already drank a lot of river water, and she didn\'t seem to have any desire to survive. Ming Qianye could only see her pale and lifeless face in the dim light.

  At this time, Ming Qianye approached from behind, put his arm around her armpit, and swam towards the shore.

  The water flow is fast, and Ming Qianye is not very easy to use, let alone dragging such a person, when the river water rushes over, she is also beaten so much that she drank a few mouthfuls of river water...

   At this time, when approaching the shore, two bodyguards also came down, carried the woman to the shore, and Ming Qianye also went ashore.

  Looking at the pale, unconscious woman, Ming Qianye immediately ignored the panic all over her body and got up to give first aid.

   After a long time of rescue, the woman did not respond.

Ming Qianye\'s body was wet, and the tie with long hair had long since disappeared. His long hair was dripping with water, intertwined and hanging down on his chest, like entangled seaweed, and his soaked shirt was tightly attached to his skin. On the face, at this time, it looks even thinner, the waist seems to be slender and not full.

  A thin blanket wrapped her directly from behind at this time, and wiped her head...

  Ming Qianye turned his head and glanced, it was Shen Tinglan, his dark eyes were very silent.

  But Ming Qianye quickly withdrew his gaze, and hurriedly continued to press.

  But the woman lying on the ground did not respond at all, and her breath became weaker and weaker.

  Ming Qianyexiu frowned, her face was serious, and she was about to try artificial respiration, but at this moment, she was suddenly pulled aside by a big hand, and a cool voice came over—

   "I\'m coming, it\'s cold, you put it on, don\'t catch cold. Tang Feng, needle."

  After Shen Tinglan\'s voice fell, Ming Qianye saw that he had already squatted down, the handkerchief in his hand was covering the woman\'s wrist, and his slender and cold hands were also put on it—

  After that, he checked the woman\'s eyes again, and pressed her stomach lightly...

  I saw his brows furrowed slightly, and the darkness in his black eyes sank.

  The next moment, he stretched out his hand to take the roll of cloth bag that Tang Feng handed over...

  He pulled off the strap neatly, and a row of thin lights suddenly appeared in front of him!

   It is a row of densely packed fine needles, which seems to be accompanied by a faint smell of alcohol.

  Looking at this scene, Ming Qianye was almost stunned, and looked at the man who was rescued in front of him in surprise—

   There was a morbid paleness on the noble handsome face, but he was very focused at this moment. I saw that his fingertips had already picked up the needle and began to apply it. The movement was neat and skillful...

  He knows acupuncture?

When did this happen?

  Ming Qianye has never seen him learn medical skills, and he is still a Chinese medicine practitioner, why would he...

  Her heart was full of doubts and consternation at this moment, and a trace of complexity was also tinged in her usually calm and indifferent star pupils.

   After a few stitches, I moved a little bit!

  The unconscious woman finally reacted and moved...

  He pulled out the needle in his hand, the woman trembled suddenly, spit out a few mouthfuls of water, followed by a violent coughing sound...

  The bodyguard quickly helped the woman up slightly.

  The woman\'s breath came back, but she only had time to open her eyes to take a look, and passed out again the next second.

   "It\'s okay, let\'s go to the hospital."

  Shen Tinglan put away the needle in his hand and handed it to Tang Feng who was beside him.

   "Yes, master! The ambulance has arrived and will be here soon!"

   Tang Feng responded.

   As soon as the voice fell, the sound of an ambulance came not far away.

   "Let\'s go back, just send someone to follow."

  He seemed a little unwell, his face became paler, and his forehead was covered with sweat.

"Are you OK?"

  Ming Qianye looked at it, and just wanted to stretch out his hand to test his forehead, but just as he stretched out his hand, he immediately retracted it——

  She is wet all over her body now, and her hands are also a little dirty. When she went ashore just now, she got moss on the stones on the shore.

   "It\'s okay, let\'s go back."

  Shen Tinglan said this, then turned and walked towards the bridge.

  Ming Qianye looked at his figure and followed after a while.

  However, just after taking two steps forward, I suddenly heard a familiar cry—

   "Mom! Mom! How are you, Mom..."

   Immediately afterwards, a white shadow rushed down from the bridge.

  Ming Qianye took a closer look. Isn’t this just her assistant, Wen Tong, an assistant professor of the Department of Physics, who asked for leave to go back to deal with family affairs?

She is a pretty girl, not tall, a little thin, wearing a pair of black-rimmed glasses, she is very diligent and capable, she doesn\'t talk much on weekdays, but she is a top student in the college with good grades, and will graduate with a master\'s degree this year. I plan to stay in G University to teach directly.

  Ming Qianye had a good relationship with her mentor who had just retired, so as soon as she graduated, she wanted to work with Ming Qianye.

  Ming Qianye has always liked this kind of hard-working, studious, talk less and do more, hard-working girls, so he is also good towards Wen Tong.

  Wen Tong was rushing over in a panic at the moment, and when he saw Ming Qianye, he was also shocked—

   "Professor Ming! You saved my mother?"

  Wen Tong glanced at his mother Lu Mei who was lifted up by the bodyguards, her eyes were anxious and full of gratitude.

   At this time, the ambulance has already arrived.

  Ming Qianye comforted, "Accompany your mother to the hospital first, don\'t worry about things in the department, don\'t worry, your mother should be fine."

Wen Tong nodded, with some tears in his eyes, he didn\'t care about anything, and quickly said, "Thank you, Professor Ming, I don\'t know that she would miss it, I should... I should have noticed it a long time ago, but I can\'t persuade her ..."

   "Don\'t worry, go and have a look first, and accompany her well. If you need it, just say it, and the department will help."

  Ming Qianye replied, stretched out his hand and patted her shoulder. Naturally, one could tell that Wen Tong\'s haggard, thin, and thinned appearance also knew in his heart that he must have encountered some difficulties.

   "Thank you, Professor Ming..."

  …

  When Ming Qianye returned to the car, Shen Tinglan was sitting quietly, drinking a cup of herbal tea in his hand. Seeing her coming up, he also poured her a cup of hot water.

   "Thank you, senior."

  Ming Qianye took it and took a sip.

   "Back to Wenlan Central."

   fell down, the driver in front also responded respectfully, and then started the car.

   "She is terminally ill. If she does not undergo a kidney transplant, she should not survive this year."

  Ming Qianye was wiping his head with the towel he handed over when he suddenly heard him say that.

  She was startled for a moment, and looked at him in surprise, "What did you say?"

  Shen Tinglan just looked back at her indifferently, his eyes were full of affirmation—

  The needle holes on that woman\'s body, as well as the reaction she showed, can also be seen.

  (end of this chapter)