Qin Han was a young man with a strong spirit, how could he stand this? He almost started arguing several times. Fortunately, Fang Yi kept doing work for him until he left the village and calmed down, but the fire in his heart was burning!

The warm sun in the morning gradually rose, and the weather became more and more stuffy when the sun was noon. The two of them were sweating profusely, and the donkey was even more struggling. They were about to enter the city but could not get in for a long time.

I was about to enter the county town, and the road was still difficult to walk. The muddy road was filled with water, and many motor vehicles were trapped in mud pits.

The donkey cart was carrying a thousand or hundreds of kilograms of grain, and the donkey was obviously unable to walk. There was no way Qin Han and Fang Yi could only get out of the car and push the cart. After a while, both of them were muddy, and they were already wearing shabby clothes. They looked even more shabby when they were thrown on the mud!

"Little brother, please wait."

Just as Qin Han and Fang Yi were pushing the cart, a middle-aged man who looked over forties and fifty years ran over. The middle-aged man looked good, with a thick face, a big eyebrows and big eyes, a suit and ties, a clothes and myopia glasses, and looked like a successful person.

Looking at the middle-aged man running over, Qin Han and Fang Yi looked at each other, and were unfamiliar with this middle-aged man and had never seen this man before.

"Brother, is there anything wrong?" Qin Han looked at the middle-aged man in confusion, but was very polite.

"Little brother. My old father is sick and the car is trapped in a mud pit. Please help me push it, can you help me..." The middle-aged man was sweating profusely.

"good!"

Qin Han responded very simply and followed the middle-aged man over. It was said that saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. It is always right to do some good deeds. If you don’t help with this kind of thing, you will feel sorry for it.

"Thank you, brother." The middle-aged man said quickly; "You and the girl help me push us out!"

"good!"

Qin Han responded again, his hands and feet were very quick. He walked to the car and looked into the car. He saw an old man in Zhongshan suit lying half-lying in the back seat, his face turned a little blue, and his palm was pressing against his heart, which looked very painful.

The middle-aged man started the car, fell down the window and turned around and asked loudly, "Brother, are you ready?"

"Don't push the cart anymore. Even if you drive out, the old man will not be able to get into the hospital. If I see it correctly, the old man should have a heart attack and cannot get to the hospital!" Qin Han shook his head heavily, "At most half an hour, and it's not possible to rescue it in time within half an hour, and hope is slim!"

Hearing this, the middle-aged man frowned and couldn't help but look back at his old father who was half lying on the chair. The old father had had such a problem with a heart attack before. Fortunately, he was rescued in the city in time and was lucky to have a life of luck. This time was not much different from the last time, so he knew that Qin Han was not exaggerating.

"Little brother, do you understand medical skills?" the middle-aged man asked anxiously.

"Medical skills are passed down from family, I understand a little bit!" Qin Han said very seriously. He thought silently in his heart that the mysterious technique is so magical, and the Bailing cursive script should not be too bad!

The middle-aged man hesitated for a moment, and saw that his old father's situation was becoming increasingly dangerous, and there was no good idea for a while, "Brother, then I'll ask you!"

"I'll do my best!"

Seeing Qin Han getting in the car and sitting next to the old man, Fang Yi was a little surprised. She didn't know whether the Qin family's ancestors were doctors, but she still knew that Qin Han's father Qin He was a real farmer, and she had never heard that Qin Han knew about medical skills...

So she said nervously: "Don't do anything randomly when life is at stake!"

"Believe me!" Qin Han smiled confidently, then looked at the middle-aged man and said, "Please use your needle!"

The middle-aged man looked at him in surprise, "How did you know I have a needle?"

"Doesn't diabetic patients need insulin injection?" Qin Han urged: "Don't ask me how I know, hurry up, time is money, saving people is important!"

The middle-aged man looked at him in surprise and did not dare to neglect. He quickly opened the car drawer, took a small needle and handed it to Qin Han. When he looked at Qin Han again, his eyes were a little different, and the light flashed away.

Qin Han took a deep breath, then grabbed the old man's hand, and the sharp needle stabbed the old man's fingers. He was extremely fast. After stabbing one hand, he immediately changed to another one. The last needle was stabbed on the old man's chest. The needle was neither long nor short. Just right!

"It's OK." Qin Han took back the needle and said very easily: "When he wakes up, he drinks some water and rest!"

"Are you OK?"

The middle-aged man and Fang Yi spoke almost at the same time, with surprise on their faces. They thought Qin and Han would have to make trouble, but they didn't expect that they would be done with such an understatement!

This is a bit too simple, just like a joke...

Qin Han nodded and didn't say anything. To be honest, he felt a little nervous. After all, this was the first time he was treated for a doctor, and he was not sure. However, with a transcendent existence like Bailingcao City, he was still a little confident.

Time is the golden standard for proving everything, and a few minutes pass by in a flash.

"Dad, how do you feel? Have you gotten better?" The middle-aged man asked excitedly when he saw the old father open his eyes.

"I went to the underworld again. You bastard, you can let me go. What else can I rescue you? I'm so guilty of death!" The old man patted his chest, "Get me some water, I'm a little thirsty."

When the old father was fine, the middle-aged man was overjoyed and quickly took a bottle of water for the old man to drink a few sips. Then he got out of the car and walked quickly to Qin Han and Fang Yi.

"Little brother, your medical skills are amazing. My old father has improved..." Middle-aged man said excitedly. As he said that he was about to kneel down.

Qin Han quickly grabbed the middle-aged man and shook his head with a smile, "Don't do this. If you encounter such a thing on the road, who would have done this, it would be a small matter!

"Thank you, thank you!" The middle-aged man thanked repeatedly, then ran back into the car, and after a moment he ran back, holding a stack of red bills in his hand. "I don't thank you very much, little brother, you can take care of it. If it weren't for you, my old father would be in danger. This little money is nothing. If you don't dislike me, let's make friends, my name is Duan Zhenshan."

"No, no, no, you can make friends, but I can't accept this money. I just helped a little bit. You are too polite!" Qin Han waved his hand to refuse. He liked money, and it was just a time when he was short of money, but a gentleman also had to get money in a good way. What is the difference between accepting this money now and robbing the situation?
Chapter completed!