Wait until his heart beat more steadily, and Gao Xie added, "Oxygen machine …"
Not far from Zhuang, he carried out a 4CM high oxygen machine from his small backpack.
Everyone …
Is there something wrong?
Mom, this is p!
When General Feng finally came to Gaoxie smoothly, he was relieved. "All right, who called an ambulance to take General Feng to the hospital? Let’s all get around here."
After a while, the ambulance didn’t come. Manager Feng woke up.
"I this is … what’s the matter?"
"Manager Feng, this is a heart attack."
"Are you a doctor? Thank you doctor … "Feng always weak way.
The high crab felt his pulse, looked at his watch and calculated his heart rate. "Have you had a history of heart disease before?"
"No …"
"Not yet? Have you been drinking too much recently? "
"Not too much. I have a good capacity for liquor …"
"When I just checked, according to the symptoms, your liver has hardened. There must be signs before you had a myocardial infarction of this degree. You still smelled stomach acid when I gave you medicine just now. You vomited not long ago …"
Blow and blow, but blow hard!
"Uh …" Feng always shout.
"You really don’t take your life seriously when you drink so much at this age," said Gao Xie. "Why don’t you write a will before you drink? Didn’t anyone advise you to drink less?"
Feng always turned his eyes and saw that Zhuang was not far away and looked at him Gherardini.
I remembered that I was still drinking with myself not far from Zhuang last night, and he didn’t know what to say.
"Remember to give up drinking or die. Choose one yourself." The high crab looked up and saw that the ambulance had arrived.
"Thank you, doctor," General Feng said. "Please leave a contact number for the doctor. I’ll pay a visit and send a banner another day …"
"No, this is what I should do."
"Doctor, you saved my life. Thank you for everything …"
"Actually, it’s not appropriate for you to thank me," said Gao Xie. "After all, I’m a veterinarian."
Manager Feng almost fainted when his eyes turned over.
Zhou Xiangan quickly dragged both of them away.
Save it, you two!
Is it easy for manager Feng to die at a very old age?
Chapter 497 Military strategists must fight for it.
Xiang-an Zhou watched manager Feng being taken away by an ambulance, and his heart was filled with emotion.
This seems to be not a simple separation, but the end of an era.
The lion who once dominated the grassland was finally driven out of the throne, and a new generation of cubs grew up and ruled the grassland in their own way.