"Shen Lang, you know how to treat and save people?"
Gu Qinghan asked, astonished, upon hearing Shen Lang's words.
"I know a little, but it's enough to save him."
Shen Lang looked at Gu Qinghan and said, "Time is of the essence, don't waste it. Let me save him quickly."
"Alright—"
Upon hearing Shen Lang's words, Gu Qinghan nodded, patted Shen Lang's shoulder, and said, "It's all up to you."
Gu Qinghan also knew that acute myocardial infarction was very dangerous. If they did nothing and waited for an ambulance, her colleague might die before the doctor arrived.
She was willing to let Shen Lang try, and if any bad consequences arose, she would bear them all.
Since Gu Qinghan had agreed, naturally, no one else could object. They all stepped aside, clearing a path for Shen Lang.
Seeing this, Shen Lang stepped forward and turned the collapsed Old Luo over, having him lie flat.
Then, Shen Lang removed Old Luo's upper garment, took out his black needle bag, and drew out a golden needle.
Myocardial infarction is primarily caused by the sudden acute blockage and ischemia of the human coronary artery, which leads to a weakening of myocardial activity and is most prone to sudden death.
What Shen Lang needed to do was to unblock the thrombus in the coronary artery, allow the heart to receive normal blood supply, and restore myocardial activity.
The "Tong Zi Jue" from the Taiyi Divine Needles was specifically designed to resolve various blockages in human blood vessels and arteries.
As Shen Lang activated the "Tong Zi Jue" of the Taiyi Divine Needles, a layer of white cold air instantly covered the golden needle.
"Swish—"
Shen Lang acted swiftly and precisely, directly inserting the golden needle into the cardiac triangle area of Old Luo.
"Acupuncture?"
Gu Qinghan and the others were startled to see Shen Lang using a golden needle.
They wondered if this small golden needle could truly save Old Luo.
However, their doubts soon turned into certainty.
This small golden needle could indeed save Old Luo.
Less than thirty seconds after the golden needle was inserted into Old Luo's cardiac triangle, his stiff body regained its softness.
One minute later, Old Luo's pale complexion turned rosy again.
Two minutes later, Old Luo stirred and let out a comfortable groan. He slowly opened his eyes.
"I... I... what happened?"
Seeing everyone gathered around him, the fifty-something Old Luo looked surprised.
"Old Luo, you should thank Shen Lang. If it weren't for him today, you would have lost your life."
As Shen Lang drew out the golden needle, Gu Qinghan said to Old Luo.
However, she then added with a hint of guilt, "It's my fault. I've been making you all work overtime day and night. Especially you, Old Luo, you're older and have been working continuously for four or five days. Your body really can't take it."
Hearing Gu Qinghan's words, Old Luo spoke with difficulty, "Director, you stay up later than all of us. It's just that I'm old and my body isn't what it used to be. Please don't feel guilty."
Although Gu Qinghan's temperament was as cold as ice, those who worked with her knew that she cared about them. She was just a privileged individual, accustomed to arrogance, and didn't know how to express herself.
Old Luo's words made Gu Qinghan feel even more guilty. She stopped looking at Old Luo and turned to Shen Lang, asking, "Is Old Luo alright now? Should we still send him to the hospital for treatment?"
"He's completely fine. It was just too much overtime that caused the acute myocardial infarction. He's fine now."
Shen Lang wiped the golden needle and put it back into the needle bag. He said to Gu Qinghan, "Let him go home and rest for two days, and then he can return to work normally."
"Okay—"
Since Shen Lang said so, Gu Qinghan was relieved. She looked at Yu Youwei beside her and said, "Weiwei, drive Old Luo home and let him rest well for two days."
"Thank you, Director."
Hearing Gu Qinghan's words, Old Luo no longer insisted. His body truly couldn't endure any more, so he could only express his gratitude.
Soon, Old Luo stood up and walked out of the office with Yu Youwei.
"Shen Lang, you are my sister's lucky star. Every time we meet, you help me."
After Old Luo and Yu Youwei left, Gu Qinghan patted Shen Lang's shoulder, smiling happily. "Tell me, how do you want your sister to thank you?"
"It was just a small effort, so there's no need for thanks. Just give me back my phone."
Shen Lang said, "Nowadays, without a phone, you can't even leave the house."
"I'm sorry, it was my oversight."
Hearing Shen Lang's words, Gu Qinghan playfully tapped his head and walked to the desk. She took out a phone from the drawer and handed it to Shen Lang. "Your phone was a key piece of evidence in the case, so I can't return it to you. But I bought you a new phone and put your SIM card in it, so you can use this one."
Shen Lang took the phone from Gu Qinghan and found it to be the latest foldable model, which had just been released and wasn't even available for general sale yet, with many people still pre-ordering it. The price was over thirty thousand yuan.
His previous phone was a very old and worn-out smartphone. Compared to this new one, the price difference was dozens of times.
"How much did this phone cost? I'll pay for it."
Shen Lang didn't refuse. He put the phone in his pocket and said.
Shen Lang didn't care about the old phone; it was worthless. He was only concerned about the SIM card.
However, he couldn't let Gu Qinghan pay for the new phone.
"Silly brother, what are you talking about? You helped your sister so much, how could I let you pay?"
Gu Qinghan smiled at Shen Lang. "Take it. Consider it a welcome gift from your sister. If you don't accept it, you're not giving me face."
"Actually, there's another gift. I originally planned to find time this afternoon to deliver it to you along with the phone. Since you're here, I'll give it to you now."
Saying this, Gu Qinghan took an envelope from her pocket and handed it to Shen Lang.
"What is this?"
Shen Lang took the envelope, asking curiously.
"You'll know when you open it,"
Gu Qinghan said mysteriously.
Hmm?
Shen Lang then opened the envelope and took out the contents.
When the contents of the envelope were revealed, Shen Lang was utterly stunned.
Inside the envelope was not something else, but a check.
And the amount on this check far exceeded Shen Lang's imagination.
Eighty million, a full eighty million.
"This... this is?"
Shen Lang looked at Gu Qinghan, expecting her answer.
"This is your reward."
Gu Qinghan said with a hint of displeasure, "You obtained the recording of Lin Nianfo personally admitting his guilt and helped the Military Affairs Department expose the Lin family's crimes, successfully solving the 'Nanjing Golden Boy and Jade Girl Case.' I applied for a reward of one hundred million for you, but it wasn't approved in the end, so they approved eighty million."
"Never mind, eighty million is eighty million. Don't complain that it's too little. Take it."