Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
Just as the boy’s father bent down to pick up the boy, Chen ng’er could not help but shout, “Stop!”
Chen ng’er was small, but her voice was not low. She successfully shouted at the boy’s father, and Chen ng’er’s voice did not only stop the boy’s father’s action, it also made everyone’s eyes focus on Chen ng’er.
Chen Ping, who was beside Chen ng’er, saw everyone’s gazes and felt a little regretful. Why did he suggest bringing his daughter here. He was just about to ask his daughter not to speak nonsense when the topic was snatched away.
“You little child, why are you causing trouble here?” Xiao Liu, who was beside Elder Liu, saw that it was Chen ng’er, the little girl, and said with so displeasure.
However, Chen ng’er did not care about Xiao Liu. She looked at the boy who was lying on the ground with his eyes closed. It was obvious that he had fallen into a coma, the symptoms of a brain hemorrhage described in the dical books that she had read in the space appeared in her mind unconsciously.
“Grandpa Liu, his brain is bleeding. If this uncle moved him like this, he might not be able to save himself, let alone the hospital.” Chen ng’er knew that among the people present, Elder Liu’s words carried the most weight.
To be honest, Chen ng’er knew that she shouldn’t have opened her mouth to speak at this ti. She should have let them handle this on their own, because this matter had nothing to do with her. And if she opened her mouth, not only would she attract attention, she might even get into trouble.
However, for Chen ng’er to watch this little boy’s life gradually dissipate in front of her, Chen ng’er knew that she couldn’t do it.
Elder Liu wanted to remind the boy’s father that it was not suitable for the boy to move. However, he did not expect that soone would say such a thing in front of him. Moreover, it was the little girl that he was interested in.
“This girl is right. You can’t move him like this. His head can’t be moved now.” Elder Liu’s words made the boy’s father freeze.
“Then Elder Liu, what should we do now?” Soone who did not know who was the boy looked at elder Liu anxiously and asked.
“Call the hospital’s ergency number first.” Elder Liu was also helpless. When faced with such an internal bleeding problem, he, who studied Chinese dicine, was a little helpless. Elder Liu could not help but feel a wave of fatigue and powerlessness from the bottom of his heart.
He had to admit that this traditional Chinese dicine really could not compare to Western dicine in so aspects. For example, this intracerebral hemorrhage could only be stopped by Western dicine through surgery. However, their traditional Chinese dicine could not achieve the sa effect as Western dicine. Therefore, the gradual decline of this traditional Chinese dicine was not without reason.
When Chen ng’er heard Elder Liu’s words, she could not help but frown. Based on the boy’s expression, the bleeding point in the boy’s brain was relatively large. If she waited for the hospital’s doctors to co and save him, the chances of survival were not high.
Chen ng’er was conflicted. She did not know if she should make a move. After all, what she said just now was already an unwise move. However, when Chen ng’er looked at the boy, she subconsciously thought of the boy’s symptoms and the way to treat him.
At this mont, Chen ng’er was conflicted about whether she should do anything to treat the boy. However, she had overlooked a very important matter. How could the contents of the spatial dical book that she had read before appear in her mind unconsciously?
No matter how good her mory was, such a situation would not happen.. However, at this mont, Chen ng’er completely did not notice this.
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