Chapter 404: Chapter 404: The Vice Dean of Hua Country Chinese dicine University?!
Several minutes later, Jiang Li doubled back and knocked on Huo Xuan’s car window.
“Do you have a first aid kit in your car?”
“What happened?” Huo Xuan, while searching for sothing, asked, “Yes, I’ll get it for you.”
“Two cars collided up ahead, and it looks like soone is in shock. That person was just asking if anyone with pharmacological knowledge could co and check.”
“Okay, then I’ll co with you.”
After getting out of the car, Huo Xuan realized sothing was amiss.
Jiang Li could actually understand what that foreigner was saying?!
And she knew about pharmacology, too?!
But on second thought, it seed quite normal to Huo Xuan.
After all, she had read so many books; knowing a few foreign languages and so pharmacological knowledge was within reason.
A dozen people had already gathered nearby.
The car accident wasn’t severe. It was just a minor collision during a U-turn, and aside from a middle-aged man in shock, no one else was injured.
The man was from G country, seemingly a tourist according to the people around, who couldn’t have expected to get stuck in traffic on a coastal road. In desperation, he tried to go back the way he ca and accidentally hit a car going straight.
There were also his wife and son in the car, seemingly encountering this type of situation for the first ti, anxiously seeking help from passersby.
The man had been in shock for a while, and neither police cars nor ambulances could get through; they could only pin their hopes on the people around.
By the ti Jiang Li arrived with the first aid kit, a dical student was already checking the man’s condition and, speaking fluent English, asked the man’s wife,
“Does the patient have any history of illness?”
The woman with brown hair tearfully said, “My husband has a congenital heart condition, but he already took his heart dicine just now, and it hasn’t had any effect.”
“This makes it a bit more complicated,” the dical student said pushing up his glasses. “I’ll perform CPR first, you clear the people away.”
“No,” Jiang Li interrupted his actions. “You can’t perform CPR on him.”
Hearing this, the dical student looked up at her displeased.
“The patient is already in shock. Why wouldn’t we perform CPR? Don’t waste my ti here, step aside.”
The woman was clad in brand nas from head to toe, and she was so ostentatious. She was obviously so rich family’s daughter. How dare she give him orders?
Didn’t she know that human life was of paramount importance?
The dical student readied his hands to start compressions but was suddenly grabbed by Jiang Li.
“What are you doing?!”
“He’s not having a heart attack at all,” Jiang Li said. “Performing CPR rashly will only make the situation worse.”
The dical student got up angrily. “The lady here said her husband has a history of heart disease. If this gentleman’s shock isn’t caused by a heart attack, then what is it? I’ve already checked him; there are no external injuries.”
Those around began to criticize Jiang Li’s capriciousness.
Jiang Li, however, paid no attention to these questioning voices and knelt down, one hand feeling the man’s pulse while the other checked his condition.
“Shock caused by a heart attack typically results in a clammy body, bluish or pale complexion, but this gentleman has stiff limbs, cold sweat, and a thready pulse. This is a classic case of ‘qi jue,’ or shock caused by a fright.”
The dical student was shocked, his mouth hanging open. “You, you’re also in the dical field?”
“No.”
A sharp-eyed passerby recognized her and exclaid in surprise, “Isn’t that Jiang Li, the one who was famous on the reality show a while ago? What’s she doing here?”
“Yes, yes, yes, she looked so familiar. Isn’t she a college student? How could she possibly understand dicine?”
Hearing these words, the dical student scoffed and moved to push Jiang Li away.
“So you’re just an internet celebrity. Stop making a spectacle here; human life is at stake. Do you know how critical every second is for soone in shock?”
“She’s right, this man isn’t having a heart disease attack, it’s ‘qi jue’ caused by fright.”
From within the crowd, a stentorian male voice suddenly dropped.
Then, a man in a white shirt erged from behind Jiang Li, stepping forward and crouching next to her.
The man was handso and had an exceptional deanor, clearly a scion of a wealthy family.
The dical student was displeased, “And who are you? Do you people really enjoy interfering in others’ attempts to save lives?”
The man didn’t respond to him but instead inquired fluently in English to the wife of the man in shock.
“Has your husband been overworking and staying up late these past few days?”
The brunette wiped her tears and said, “Yes, he’s been busy dealing with various docunts. He just had a day off today, and we were planning to go sailing, but then this accident happened.”
The man nodded, then turned to his assistant.
“Bring my dical kit, quickly.”
It was then that Jiang Li looked toward him, “Do you have a silver needle with you?”
The man was sowhat surprised as he raised an eyebrow, “How did you know?”
“I could sll the scent of Chinese dicine on you.”
The man was taken aback, then smiled, “Your nose is indeed sharp, Miss. I am Yu Li. Do you also know much about Chinese dicine?”
“Only a little.”
The assistant soon arrived with the dical kit, and Yu Li rolled up his sleeves and carefully took out the silver needles.
As he contemplated where to begin, a confident voice ca from the side, “Dazhui, Bai Hui, Taiyang, Weizhong, Shixuan, prick and let blood, leave the needles in for three quarters of an hour.”
A flicker of astonishnt passed through Yu Li’s eyes.
This was just ‘a little knowledge’?
She even knew the acupuncture points for the Triangular Needle so precisely.
Seeing the man freeze, Jiang Li frowned, “Can’t you do it? If not, give the needles.”
Yu Li regained his composure and precisely, quickly, and forcefully placed the needles at the specified points, then gently manipulated them.
The process of acupuncture in Chinese dicine is very lengthy, and during it, Yu Li couldn’t help but speak up.
“Have you really not studied this?”
Jiang Li was indifferent, “I’ve seen a bit.”
Her great uncle had been giving acupuncture to the won in the palace for years, and she had seen it often. Combined with dical texts, she naturally picked up a bit as well.
Yu Li nodded in understanding, “You’re very modest.”
And also sowhat disparaging.
After all, this was the first ti in his many years of practice that soone had doubted his ability to perform acupuncture.
The dical student watching the exchange between the two felt both embarrassed and indignant.
“Can we really rely on Chinese dicine? The patient in shock needs dical equipnt for support. Isn’t it too careless to just prick him with a couple of needles? Could it not make things worse?”
Besides, isn’t it that the older a practitioner of Chinese dicine is, the more experienced they are supposed to be?
These two didn’t seem like they would know Chinese dicine.
But the man’s na sounded familiar.
Yu Li, Yu Li, where had he heard it before?
With no solution coming to mind, he opened Baidu and typed in the na.
Quickly, related entries popped up.
The dical student’s eyes went wide—
He, he was actually the Vice Dean of Hua Country Chinese dicine University Clinical dical College?!
How could there be such a young dean?!
The dical student thought his eyes were tricking him, but when he focused again, the Baidu encyclopedia entry was still there verbatim—
Yu Li, male, 26 years old, Vice Dean of the Clinical dical College of Hua Country Chinese dicine University, Dean of the Affiliated Hospital, the thirty-ninth heir of the Imperial Physician Family Yu Chun Hall…
The rest was about him winning a multitude of awards and making nurous significant contributions.
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