Jiang Luoshu’s eyes flashed lightly as she stepped forward and ca beside Qi Yunqian, "What a coincidence, eting Miss Song again."
"Is Miss Song on a blind date with soone else? That man seems well-matched with her."
Qi Yunqian’s eyes were bloodshot, and veins bulged on his forehead as he gritted his teeth and said coldly, "Shut up!"
Jiang Luoshu’s eyelashes trembled slightly as she pursed her lips and closed her mouth.
Qi Yunqian’s eyes were frosty as he watched Song Shiwei chatting animatedly with Su Qi, watched the bright smile on her face that she had never shown him, feeling both heavy and pained in his heart.
An unprecedented panic swept over him.
Had Song Shiwei completely given up on him? Not even giving him a chance to start over?
In a nearly self-destructive manner, Qi Yunqian stood rigidly in place, observing the interaction between Song Shiwei and Su Qi.
He watched as Song Shiwei peeled shrimp and placed it on the plate in front of Su Qi.
Watching her chat and laugh with him, her deanor more relaxed than he had ever seen.
He clenched his teeth tightly, suppressing the sickly sweet taste that surged up his throat.
A passing child was frightened by his expression and quickly hugged his mother, afraid, "Mommy, there’s a scary man here."
His mother quickly picked up the child and hurried away, "Don’t be scared, we’ll stay far away from him."
Jiang Luoshu’s face showed a bit of embarrassnt and fear as she tugged at Qi Yunqian’s sleeve, worried he might recklessly rush in to pull Song Shiwei away, her voice trembling slightly, "Mr. Qi, let’s go."
She gritted her teeth and said, "You and Miss Song are already divorced, Miss Song now has a new life, so let’s not disturb her."
Perhaps the word "divorce" stung him, Qi Yunqian suddenly shook off Jiang Luoshu’s hand, his face darkened, and he roared with reddened eyes, "Get lost!"
Jiang Luoshu, caught off-guard, was forcefully pushed away, staggering a few steps backward and falling to the ground, the rough sand scraping her palms raw.
Jiang Luoshu gasped in pain and also felt a surge of anger in her heart.
Just as she was about to speak, she saw Qi Yunqian’s body sway and he fell to his knees in the direction of the restaurant, blood trickling from his lips.
Jiang Luoshu panicked and hurried forward to support him, "Yunqian, Qi Yunqian, what’s wrong with you?"
Qi Yunqian didn’t respond to her, his gaze still fixed desperately on the direction of the restaurant, hoping that Song Shiwei would turn her head to look at him.
Just one look.
But until he lost consciousness, Song Shiwei did not turn her head.
Seeing him faint, Jiang Luoshu frantically called for people to help.
Soon, strangers noticed the commotion and quickly ca over to ask if they needed help, and soone called for an ambulance.
The noisy scene outside caught the attention of Shen Yanhe and Song Shiwei.
She turned curiously to look, "What’s happening outside? Why are so many people gathered?"
Shen Yanhe reached out and turned Song Shiwei’s head back, standing up, "Soone might have drowned, you guys keep eating, I’ll go check it out."
Song Shiwei, knowing she was not skilled in dicine and couldn’t help, obediently nodded, "Okay, then I’ll peel the shrimp for you, co back soon."
Shen Yanhe, "Mm."
Shen Yanhe walked out of the restaurant and made his way through the crowd, "Make way, I’m a doctor."
The onlookers quickly stepped aside.
"The doctor is here! Make way!"
"Make room! Let the doctor through!"
Shen Yanhe quickly walked in, eting the gaze of Jiang Luoshu, who was holding Qi Yunqian.
She soon shifted her gaze away, focusing on the ash-faced, bleeding Qi Yunqian.
How could this scumbag be here?
Even though Shen Yanhe did not want to save Qi Yunqian, thinking of Song Shiwei, she still approached and crouched in front of him, reaching out to take his pulse.
Jiang Luoshu grabbed her wrist with a suspicious look, "What do you think you’re doing?"
By now, the commotion had attracted diners and the crew mbers nearby.
Yu Jiao and Luo Yao ca over together. When they saw Shen Yanhe, a hint of surprise crossed their faces.
Yu Jiao’s eyes flickered slightly, filled with curiosity, and she asked incredulously, "Yanhe, you know dical skills? We’ve been filming together for so long, and I had no idea."
"Filming? Are you actors or internet celebrities?" Jiang Luoshu’s face darkened imdiately as she shoved Shen Yanhe’s hand away, shouting angrily, "Are you so desperate for fa that you’d stoop to making videos during a life-threatening situation? Get out!"
The crowd around furrowed their brows, glaring at Shen Yanhe with disgust. Soone even reached out to pull her back, "Young lady, if you’re not a doctor, don’t add to the chaos."
"Nowadays, actors really will do anything for fa."
Soone took out their phone to film Shen Yanhe, "This is outrageous! I’m going to expose her! Let’s see who dares to support her after this!"
Seeing this, Luo Yao quickly tried to clear up the misunderstanding, "No, you’ve got it wrong, Yanhe isn’t an actor, she knows dical skills."
"Whenever we were injured before, she was the one who helped us with herbal redies and dressing our wounds."
It was during the last episode of Survival on a Deserted Island when Luo Yao sprained her ankle, that Shen Yanhe treated her, and she knew her dical abilities.
Luo Yao said this and quickly tugged at Yu Jiao’s sleeve, prompting her to help explain, "Jiaojiao, isn’t that right?"
Yu Jiao looked at Shen Yanhe’s calm expression, a flash of reluctance passing through her eyes, and she lightly murmured, "That seems to be the case."
Shen Yanhe looked calmly at Qi Yunqian and spoke for the first ti, "If you don’t let administer ergency care, and he dies later, it won’t be my fault."
Jiang Luoshu’s face shifted slightly, and the crowd that had been accusing Shen Yanhe instinctively stepped back a few paces.
The hospital was already far from the seaside, and the ambulance would take at least another ten minutes to arrive.
Moreover, as it was noon, the ergency personnel were all out for lunch and could not possibly respond in ti to save Qi Yunqian from his bleeding shock.
Jiang Luoshu, ultimately unable to bear the responsibility, if Qi Yunqian died due to her delay, the Jiang Family would be dood!
She gritted her teeth, placed Qi Yunqian on the ground, moved aside, and glared fiercely at Shen Yanhe, "If anything happens to him, I will make sure you go to prison!"
Shen Yanhe ignored her, walked forward, took Qi Yunqian’s pulse, slightly rolled up her sleeves, and used the golden needles from her bracelet to puncture various acupoints for ergency treatnt.
The onlookers, having never seen soone use traditional Chinese dicine for ergency treatnt, imdiately widened their eyes, held their breaths in awe, afraid that even a loud breath might disturb her.
Luo Yao’s eyes glead with admiration as she watched Shen Yanhe.
Yu Jiao’s eyes flashed with jealousy. She pursed her lips and remained silent.
The Golden Needle’s insertion stabilized Qi Yunqian’s rapid breathing, and his previously pale face began to regain so color.
Shen Yanhe tid it perfectly, pulling out the needles and taking out an ergency pill from her pocket to stuff into his mouth, her voice indifferent, "This pill is an imported ergency treatnt worth ten million."
She lifted her gaze, looking indifferently at the greatly relieved Jiang Luoshu, "Cash or transfer?"
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