Through the smell in the car, Li Qianfan could tell with his sense of smell alone what kind of poison Dai Paipai's husband had ingested.
The amount of poison, how long he had been poisoned, and how much time was left for rescue.
Three grams of dried oleander can be fatal.
From the breath of the poisoned man, Li Qianfan judged that he had been poisoned for about half an hour.
At most, there were only ten minutes left for the patient's rescue.
If this time was exceeded, even if he could be rescued in time, his brain nerves would be completely damaged, and he would become a vegetative person.
But ten minutes was almost enough for Li Qianfan to acupuncture the man and pull him back from the brink of death.
Even though he didn't know the man.
But since he encountered him, he could not stand idly by!
"Are you a doctor?"
Zhao Lianjin, who was about to get into the car, suddenly looked up and asked angrily.
Before Li Qianfan could say anything, Zhao Lianjin asked again, "Do you have a medical license?"
Li Qianfan dared to consider himself a divine doctor, but he did not have a medical license.
This was because his grandmother felt that it was an insult to the term "divine doctor" to have her eldest grandson, who had inherited her true teachings, obtain that blasted certificate.
Li Qianfan subconsciously shook his head, "I don't have a medical license. But I can save him."
"Get out of the way, you fraud!"
Zhao Lianjin interrupted him, looked at Dai Paipai by the car, and said, "Sister-in-law, what are you waiting for? Hurry up and take Old Wang to the hospital! If you're any later, he'll die."
Originally.
Dai Paipai wanted to ask Li Qianfan if he could save her husband, as he was speaking so eloquently.
Now, after Zhao Lianjin's words, she suddenly realized, "Yes, why should I believe a young whippersnapper? Let's take Old Wang to the hospital first, the rescue is the most important thing."
Dai Paipai let out a cry and hurriedly got into the car, quickly starting it.
Watching the car speed away, Li Qianfan frowned, then relaxed.
His grandmother had told him something many times: "A divine doctor only saves those who are destined!"
Even if he didn't want to listen to his grandmother and insisted on saving Old Wang, the other party wouldn't allow it.
After all, if it were him, he wouldn't believe that a beardless young man could save Old Wang.
"Dai Paipai is so young to be a widow, it's really pitiful."
Li Qianfan shook his head. The old lady he had just saved walked over and held his hand, "Child, thank you for your help just now."
Qingyun Central Hospital.
In the corridor outside the emergency room.
Dai Paipai, wearing only black stockings, paced anxiously by the door, occasionally clasping her hands together, praying to heaven to protect her husband.
Her husband, Wang Mingshuai, was the boss of a clothing factory and Paipai Fashion, valued at tens of millions, in Qingyun.
The couple had been married for seven years and had always had a good relationship. Due to career reasons, they had not rushed to have children.
Zhao Lianjin, who accompanied her to the hospital, was Wang's roommate from university.
Zhao Lianjin was in his thirties and had remained single. After returning to Qingyun from Sijiu last year, he was hired by Paipai Fashion as the Vice President of Marketing.
Today was Old Wang's 35th birthday. Dai Paipai had specifically swapped shifts with other teachers to celebrate his birthday at home.
She had also invited Zhao Lianjin and other good friends.
Just as everyone was raising their glasses and drinking, Wang Mingshuai suddenly foamed at the mouth and fainted.
"That young man said Old Wang was poisoned by oleander."
Dai Paipai paced anxiously, thinking of what Li Qianfan had said, "If that's the case, where did the poison come from? The food was all cooked by me. Alas, why would I believe him, and even be tempted to let him save Old Wang? Fortunately, Zhao Lianjin reminded me."
Thinking of this, she subconsciously looked at Zhao Lianjin.
Zhao Lianjin, with a worried expression, was on the phone asking friends if he had any connections at the Central Hospital.
"This brother of Old Wang is truly a good person."
Dai Paipai thought to herself, "Unlike Old Wang's other friends, who all disappeared as soon as he got into trouble."
Time, second by second, ticked by.
Dai Paipai's pace became faster and faster.
Zhao Lianjin's voice became hoarse from making phone calls.
Finally——
With a creak, the emergency room door opened.
A nurse walked out and asked, "Who is Wang Mingshuai's family member?"
"It's me!"
Dai Paipai quickly raised her hand, "I am his wife. Doctor, please tell me how my husband is?"
The nurse looked at her with a look of pity.
Bang!
Dai Paipai's heart pounded, her knees went weak, and she slumped to the ground.
Zhao Lianjin quickly rushed over and helped her up from the ground.
In the chief physician's office.
The doctor in charge of rescuing Wang Mingshuai said in a low voice to the pale Dai Paipai, "The patient was poisoned. According to the test results, he was poisoned by oleander. And it was an extracted dried powder, estimated to be at least five grams. Although he was sent here very promptly, due to the extreme toxicity, after our best efforts to rescue him, we can only ensure that he has vital signs. His brain nerves are too severely damaged. The chance of him regaining consciousness is no more than 3%."
Hong!
Poisoned.
Oleander.
Dried powder.
More than five grams.
Too late even after being sent to the hospital.
"I can save him—"
Li Qianfan's words to Dai Paipai exploded in her ears like one thunderclap after another.
She was utterly devastated and couldn't snap out of it for a long time.
When her dazed gaze finally refocused, she realized she was sitting in the corridor outside.
Zhao Lianjin was talking quietly to several police officers.
Now that Wang Mingshuai was confirmed to be poisoned, the matter naturally had to be reported to the police.
The police would thoroughly investigate the origin of the poison he had ingested.
Gradually—
The sun was already setting in the west.
"The sun sets in the west, the red clouds fly, soldiers return to their camp after target practice."
Li Qianfan whistled a cheerful tune and drove his beloved car slowly into Xiangshe Community, where Su Ziyu lived.
It was a light blue Wuling Hongguang mini electric car, priced at 38,800 yuan.
Back in Huli, driving a Hongguang.
This was true freedom!
What about luxury cars worth millions?
What about BMWs, Porsches, and Ferraris?
Could they compare to this down-to-earth little electric car?
What made Li Qianfan particularly proud was that after buying the car, he had specially asked someone to make heart-shaped stickers of his and his black belt wife's photo (from their marriage certificate) and put them on both doors.
As long as he drove his beloved car ostentatiously through the streets, everyone in the world would know that he and Su Ziyu were a happy couple.
This was far more elegant than tattooing his name on Su Ziyu's backside.
He parked his beloved car in Su Ziyu's parking spot and got out.
"This car is simply too cool."
Li Qianfan circled the car a few times and walked towards the shed where the electric bicycles were kept.
There must be charging stations in a high-end community.
If not—
It wouldn't be a problem either. At worst, he could buy a bundle of wires and run them down from the fourth floor to charge it.
There were indeed some, and quite a few.
Li Qianfan was relieved and whistled his way back.
Just as he rounded the corner of the building, he saw a red Mini Cooper, as if blind, slowly driving straight towards his beloved car.
The scene from last night, when Su Ziyu had been incredibly cold and directly rammed the other car, flashed through Li Qianfan's mind.
He was shocked, "Wo cao!"