Ninghai is a very modern metropolis without losing the traditional characteristics of China. The old western buildings on the Bund and the modern skyscrapers complement each other.

At noon, at the railing by the river, a young man in his early twenties, wearing a blue short-sleeved T-shirt and denim shorts, was standing on the railing, quietly enjoying the cool breeze from the river, ignoring the tourists around him. Thoughts were racing through my head.

His name is Ding Ning, and he just slipped out from the last gathering of his classmates after graduation. Thinking of the way those classmates who are far inferior to him are all showing off in front of him because they have found the receiving unit, I feel a little irritated.

The Oriental Pearl TV Tower and Jinmao Tower on the other side of the river are graceful and majestic, which inspire people to be vigorous, climb the peak bravely, and never give up.

People are in the scene, there are people in the scene, and the scene is brilliance, which makes this international metropolis more unique charm.

But he didn't have the slightest nostalgia. He hasn't been home for five years, and he can't get in touch with his father and the four masters. How should he go in the future?

The exquisite facial features as carved by knives and axes still carry a touch of childishness that has not faded, and there is a touch of nostalgia in the deep eyes that are as transparent as black crystals.

If given a choice, he would rather never come to Ninghai University, stay in the small town of his hometown, and live with his taciturn father, than drift like a rootless duckweed in this bustling and impetuous city. He was really homesick.

"Hurry up, call 120, someone has fainted."

"What happened to such a beautiful girl, she fainted!"

"Hey! Today's young people don't pay attention to exercise. Their physical fitness is really bad. They can faint with a little cool wind."

"No, is there something wrong with this girl? You can see that her face is so ugly. It's a bit stuffy today. Could it be heatstroke?"

... The sudden noise around him interrupted Ding Ning's tranquility.

He raised his head and heard the sound, only to see a crowd of tourists around him, blocking his sight.

Ding Ning looked through the gaps in the crowd, and could faintly see a girl in a white dress lying on the ground, who seemed to have passed out of shock.

Immediately, he walked over quickly like a conditioned reflex in his heart, shouting in his mouth: "Let me go, let me go!"

"Who the hell are you?"

"Squeeze what?"

"Paralysis, sick."

...

Ding Ning squeezed into the crowd, in exchange for a lot of dissatisfied shouting and cursing.

"I have studied medicine, please make room, and I will help her take a look."

Looking at the fainted girl, Ding Ning felt his heart tighten when he saw that her face was half covered by the long black hair, and she shouted.

Hearing that he was a doctor, people quickly moved out of the way, but after seeing his appearance, many people looked at him suspiciously. Is this guy a doctor? Is it too young?

When Ding Ning came to the girl, he saw that her face was blue, her lips were bruised, she was having difficulty breathing, she had passed out, and her face was still in pain.

Immediately stretched out his hand to feel her pulse, and immediately judged from the rapid and weak pulse that it was heart failure caused by a heart attack.

The girl's condition is very dangerous, and she will die within two minutes if she is not rescued, it is too late to be sent to the hospital.

Ding Ning picked up the girl without hesitation, let her lie on her back, stretched out her hand to touch the carotid artery, and immediately sat on the ground, resting her legs on the girl's neck, making her lean back.

Then he stretched out his hand to press the girl's towering chest and kept pressing, that expression was extremely serious, and that movement... was really sour.

The surrounding audience suddenly realized, and looked at Ding Ning with contempt. The guy who is emotional is to take advantage of the beauty of the girl, but there is an expression of bitter hatred on his face.

Especially when Ding Ning pressed the pulse for a long time, then took the girl's pulse, pinched her nose, took a deep breath and bent down to perform artificial respiration, there were already several young people who coveted the girl's beauty beside them beating their feet and chests,

I regret that I didn't take the first step.

Just when several young men looked at Ding Ning jealously and wanted to push her away to replace her, Ding Ning put his ear to the girl's towering chest and listened solemnly.

Then he took out a box from his pocket, pulled out seven silver needles, and inserted them into the girl's chest with lightning speed, and twitched gently, fortunately, the girl was wearing nipple stickers so she didn't have to worry about being exposed.

The girl's pale face turned red again, her long eyelashes trembled slightly, and her breathing gradually became even, which made Ding Ning heave a long sigh of relief.

"It turns out that he is really a doctor, not taking advantage of it. He seems to be a Chinese medicine practitioner who understands acupuncture. It's just that his cardiopulmonary surgery looks good."

"Damn it, it turns out that being a doctor still has the benefits, and I want to study medicine too."

"Fuck off, do you think you can meet a beautiful woman every time? If you meet an ugly fat woman with bad breath, will you still give her artificial mouth breathing?"

... Several young people teased each other, looking greedily at the girl's beautiful face.

Ding Ning didn't pay attention to the girl's beauty, but frowned and looked at the girl. Logically speaking, he should have woken up, but why didn't he respond?

Did you overlook something? Ding Ning examined it carefully, and his eyes quickly focused on the girl's broken knee when she fell down. It was just a small wound, and the bleeding should have stopped by itself long ago.

But until now, the wound is still bleeding out slowly and persistently, dyeing the girl's knee-high white skirt a bright red.

Ding Ning's pupils contracted violently, and there was already a trace of pity on his face. This girl is really poor. Not only does she have a heart attack, she also has severe aplastic anemia.

With no distractions in his mind, he reached out and lifted up the girl's skirt without hesitation, revealing a pair of sexy white slender thighs. He rubbed his hands together and rubbed them around the girl's knees.

It's so creamy and soft to the touch, Ding Ning, a little virgin, felt his heart skip a beat, and his face turned red.

Quickly restraining his mind, he infiltrated the pitiful qi that had been cultivated in his body for more than ten years into the girl's skin along the hot hands, and performed enhanced compression to stop the bleeding. Fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

"Bastard, let go of my sister!"

At this moment, a handsome young man with two bottles of drinks squeezed into the crowd and saw this scene, his face was livid, and he yelled furiously and kicked Ding Ning in the back.

Ding Ning was caught off guard, and felt a burning pain in his back, and almost fell to the ground, but he couldn't let go, the girl's bleeding hadn't stopped completely, so if he let go now, all previous efforts would be wasted.

Forcibly swallowing the sweet smell in his throat, he gave the young man a hard look, "Don't make trouble, I'm saving your sister."

What made him sad was that none of the many onlookers stood up to explain to him, and those young people who were envious and jealous still had gloating looks on their faces.

"Paralyzed, playing hooligans has reached a new height, I think you are courting death."

Seeing that Ding Ning was still stroking his sister's leg in an "insignificant" way, the young man was immediately enraged, and he gave Ding Ning a "Foshan Wuyingjiao" all over his head and face.

This is a trainer, he hit hard, Ding Ning murmured in his heart, as all the pitiful qi in his body entered the girl's body, he finally stopped the bleeding for her, and his mind was relieved.

He hurriedly stood up and wanted to explain, but suddenly felt dizzy, staggered and almost fell.

Just at this time, the young man rushed over with red eyes like a madman. If it was normal, Ding Ning would naturally not care about his flamboyant fists and legs.

But at this moment, his true energy was exhausted and he was extremely weak, so there was no time to dodge. With a "bang", the young man punched him firmly on the head.

Ding Ning only felt a buzzing sound in his brain, and he fell straight to the ground, and the young man rushed up to punch and kick him like a storm.

Ding Ning instinctively covered his head with both hands, and hunched over to endure this innocent disaster.

His weak body felt as if he had been hit by a heavy hammer, and the blood from the corner of his mouth gushed out like no money, instantly staining his blue T-shirt red, and black gold stars burst out in front of his eyes.

Before his consciousness completely disappeared, he seemed to see the girl in his arms opened her eyes, yelling something at him with fear on her face, and the young man was saying something with a somewhat embarrassed expression.

The sound of an ambulance was faintly heard in the distance, but his vision gradually blurred, everything he saw was in slow motion, and his ears could not hear anything. fainted.

The people around were stunned in shock, Ding Ning collapsed on the ground like a deflated ball and passed out.

The ambulance staff hurriedly carried Ding Ning and the girl into the ambulance, and the blue lights flashed and they gradually went away.

No one noticed that the blood from Ding Ning's mouth continuously flowed into a black stone figure on his neck. The stone figure glowed with a faint blood color, but soon returned to normal.

In the emergency room of Ninghai Changjiang Hospital, the ECG monitor beeped.

"Doctor Wang, the patient is comatose, has difficulty breathing, his pupils have begun to dilate, his muscles are flaccid, and he has completely lost consciousness. His body surface temperature has dropped, his blood pressure has dropped, he has symptoms of ischemia, and his vital signs have dropped to a critical point."

"Replenish the blood immediately, put on the ventilator, prepare for the abdominal cavity exploration, and find out the cause of the patient's syncope. Hurry up."

"Doctor Wang, the ventilator has been put on, and the blood supply has begun. The patient's back, face, and head have scars caused by external forces, and there are no obvious bleeding points."

"Perform an abdominal cavity exploration first, and whether the brain CT comes out."

"It came out. The brain CT showed that the patient had no obvious craniocerebral injury, at most a slight concussion. The abdominal cavity exploration revealed that the spleen was damaged by an external impact and three hematomas appeared... Huh!"

"What's wrong?"

"Strangely, the hematoma in the patient's abdominal cavity disappeared on its own, the heart and brain waves began to pick up, and the vital signs also returned to normal."

"How is it possible? Let me see, ah!"

"The patient's blood pressure returned to normal, the spleen...has no trace of trauma, and the heart and brain waves are not abnormal. The vital signs have begun to rise significantly and have returned to normal values."

"Ah, how could this be?"

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