Although he didn't spend much time with Yan Shu, Li Changtian had some understanding of Yan Shu's character.
Jealousy like hatred, cold, quiet.
Now Yan Shu suddenly lost his composure and looked at Li Changtian in a daze. It took him a long time to remember to answer the question. He hesitated and said, "I have no accomplices..."
"No! That last word!" Yan Shu's voice trembled.
"CPR?" Li Changtian was stunned.
"How did you know this word?" Yan Shu stared at Li Changtian intently, as if he wanted to see what was going on in his mind, or who he really was.
"Just... I, no, wait, what's wrong with this word? You don't understand the meaning of this word, do you! Oh, it hurts, it hurts, please be gentle first, you're about to break my hand." Li Changtian pointed He pointed at Yan Shu and twisted his wrist fiercely.
Yan Shu relaxed slightly, and asked sharply, "Say."
"You don't understand after I say it!" Li Changtian lamented, "I said it for a long time just now, you don't believe that my method can save people, and you don't believe in bringing the dead back to life. What should I say?"
Yan Shu was stunned, he stared blankly at Li Changtian, and suddenly fell into memory.
Eleven years ago, Miyagi, Imperial Physician Hall.
In July, when autumn is approaching, the young Yan Shu is dozing off while grinding medicine in the side room of the Imperial Physician Hall. Various herbal medicines are brewed here all year round, so the air always smells of bitter medicine.
Yan Shu was bored, with sleepy eyes, yawned, grabbed a handful of herbs, and threw them into the iron medicine grinder.
At this moment, there was a sudden commotion in the Imperial Physician Hall, followed by chaotic shouts.
"Come here! Imperial physician, is there an imperial physician here? The third prince has fallen into the water!! Come here!"
The young Yan Shu put down his work and was about to run out of the side room when the door of the side room was slammed open.
Yan Ziqing trotted in with a drenched young man in a gorgeous brocade suit on his back.
"Father?" Yan Shu hurried over, wanting to help.
Yan Ziqing put the third prince on the ground, there was no time to talk to Yan Shu, and she just told her loudly: "Close the door, and don't let anyone in."
The people outside hurriedly followed suit. Physician Yan's skillful rejuvenation and benevolence can always cure many strange diseases, but occasionally there are some weird rules, such as no one can stand by at certain times.
After Yan Ziqing put the third prince on the ground, she wanted to tear off the clothes on his chest, but she couldn't do anything, so she hurriedly went to find the scissors.
Yan Shu walked over and saw that the chest of the young man lying flat on the ground did not heave. He tried the third prince's breath and felt a chill down his spine: "Father, he is out of breath."
Imperial Physician Yan did not speak, and cut open the third prince's skirt with scissors, put the base of his palm in the middle of the third prince's chest, pressed it fiercely dozens of times, then raised the third prince's jaw and exhaled, after exhaling, put his head He turned to one side so that he could spit water, and then continued to press on the Third Prince's chest.
Yan Shu looked at Yan Ziqing in bewilderment.
This person has no breath and is already a corpse. What is father doing
At this moment, the third prince suddenly coughed violently! He came alive! Yan Shu was taken aback.
Yan Ziqing sat down on the ground, exhausted, and then he smiled happily, reached out and patted the stunned Yan Shu on the head, and said with a smile, "Do you see clearly? This is called cardiopulmonary resuscitation, which can bring the dead back to life." ! Your father and I are good, right?"
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"Who are you?" Yan Shu gritted his teeth, and slowly squeezed out each word one by one.
Li Changtian answered quickly: "Successor of socialism."
Yan Shu: "I've never heard of this sect."
Li Changtian said: "It's too advanced, it's normal that you haven't heard of it."
Yan Shu lost his patience: "What the hell are you..."
Li Changtian interrupted him: "Okay, okay, let's stop talking nonsense here, although I don't know why you are so excited when you hear this word, but I really can't explain it, some things can't be said in a few words clearly."
Knowing that there is no way to keep entangled with Li Changtian in this way, Yan Shu let go of Li Changtian's wrist, frowned, and then said: "What you did to the second girl of the Su family that day, you did to me again, there must be no difference."
"Ah?" Li Changtian rubbed his sore wrist, thinking he heard it wrong, "What?"
"After you're done, I'll know whether you're talking nonsense or if you really want to save that girl." Yan Shu said.
"What, how could you..." Li Changtian suddenly lost his voice as he spoke.
Yan Shu took down the saber hanging beside the bed, and held Li Changtian's throat with the hilt, his eyes were full of threat and indifference.
Li Changtian: "..."
I do it, can't I do it!