The Goddess Shines on America

"I'm fine, really, absolutely fine."

In the bedroom on the second floor, when Secret Service Orwell insisted that he go to the hospital immediately, Bush Sr. said: "At most two people will give me a simple check. Do you want me to be photographed by the news again? I died because of a heart attack." Hospitalized?"

Therefore, the place is not the Naval Observatory No. 1 where the vice president lives exclusively, so the manor has been specially remodeled and has complete security facilities. The situation in the restaurant was not only directly recorded by the camera in the corner, but also immediately notified to the entire Secret Service department. At this time, the president's condolence calls have all been hung up, but the crowd in the bedroom still hasn't dispersed.

"Miss Alice, I have to confirm with you again."

At the same time, in the corner of this spacious bedroom, a very serious Secret Service is interrogating Alice: "You hit the Vice President's chest with great force and managed to recover from his cardiac arrest. What is it based on?"

"I repeat to you too, it's putting pressure on the heart."

After being asked three times by three groups of people within half an hour, Alice's answer was as patient as possible: "This is the same principle as a cardiac pacemaker, or it is similar. It is stimulated by a pulse generator to stimulate electrodes. The myocardium, which excites and contracts the heart, and I by my fist, yes sir, by my fist."

Lifting her small fist in a serious manner, Alice said with a depressed face: "Applying a certain amount of force to the heart in an instant can also replace the pacemaker to a certain extent, but the operation is very complicated, and it is especially difficult for the patient. It’s painful. But I’ve said it twice, in such an emergency, all means that can save people are precious!”

Just because it is such an explanation, it is not too much to ask three times...

The young man from the Secret Service was obviously shocked by the answer: "Miss Alice, I'm not kidding, please stop messing around, okay? There is only one Bruce Lee in this world, and I can also kung fu, don't you?" There may be such an exaggerated ability!"

Alice broke off her fingers indifferently: "The profoundness of Chinese martial arts is not something you can understand just by learning how to capture and fight Sanda. Do you know what inner strength is? Do you know what inner strength is? Have you ever heard of the unique art of martial arts? Don’t you know? You know what a fart~”

I really don't understand, but three or four Chinese lines that couldn't be more distinct in a row completely stunned this young man from the Secret Service who had just turned twenty-four.

"Gellert, don't embarrass anyone."

When Bush Sr. finally got out of the crowd and pushed away the doctor who had been standing in front of the bed, he turned to Alice and said, "Let the child relax. Come, Alice, come here for a while."

Of course, Barbara and Bush Jr. had been by their father's side all the time. At this time, they both looked at Alice with piercing eyes and showed grateful smiles. The latter first rolled his eyes at the Secret Service bodyguard, then folded his arms, and walked to the bed with arrogance.

"Hey, old man, the buddies around you are not very polite."

More than one person laughed softly. After an hour and a half of rest, Bush's complexion has returned to rosy, and his complexion has improved a lot. At this time, he stood up a little on the bed and smiled at Alice: "You have to understand, child, after all, that day at that time. The effect of the trick is amazing. Yes, yes, the effect is amazing in every sense, but you beat me so badly."

Having said that, Bush Sr. did not forget to touch his heart. A slap is just a slap with a palm instead of a fist. The power is so strong that it is like hitting the heart directly with a heavy iron awl. Until now, he can't forget the sharp pain like that.

Well, the pain from the sudden cardiac arrest and the severe pain from Alice's slap were enough to make him break out in sweat.

"So, everyone here, can you give us a minute?"

With the express order of the vice president, the bodyguards and doctors did not stay any longer, and when Orwell was the last to go out, Bush Sr. did not forget to say: "Orwell, you just need to guard the door, let Everyone else go downstairs and stay!"

Orwell nodded: "Yes, sir."

The door was closed, and after a long hustle and bustle, this private bedroom finally fell into a rare silence. Barbara was the first to breathe a sigh of relief, while Bush Jr. was wiping away his cold sweat, and kept murmuring: "It's a good thing the children weren't brought over, it's a good thing the kids weren't brought over..."

Bush coughed twice, and then solemnly said to Alice: "Child, first of all, I must say thank you. Although I don't know what kind of kung fu you are, but you saved my life. doubt."

Barbara couldn't stop nodding and said, "Yeah, yeah, those idiots from the Secret Service, still doing CPR? That's for patients who are already in a coma, okay? No, it seems that they can also be used for people who are awake. Do? Son, can you tell the truth?"

Seemingly showing signs of going off topic, Alice said modestly: "I just learned some basic martial arts and some basic medical theory. This is also the first time I have used the Palm Immortal Technique to save someone. I didn't expect it to be successful. .”

When she said this, there was no sign of redness on Bai Nennen's face.

"Zhang... Manifest... Technique? Is that its name?"

"Palm Immortal Art, well, those old antique martial arts books with yellowed paper leaves, even if you tell them, you can't recognize them."

Bush Sr. let out a long breath slowly, and after a long silence, he said slowly, "Today...is quite lively."

I thought it was just a lunch and endless business talks afterwards, but who would have thought that a severe cardiac arrest would happen coincidentally when the Vice President of the United States of America was meeting with guests in private?

First of all, according to Bush Sr.'s own explanation, when he suddenly suffered from a heart problem a week ago, although he had seizures from time to time, they have never been so serious.

Of course, in just one week, he was immobilized in the office for half a day thirteen times in a row, and it took tens of seconds to recover. In fact, it was already a very serious phenomenon. However, it was the first time in this week that he almost died on the spot like when he was eating just now.

In short, according to what the doctor who came to see him said, Mr. Vice President, you should go to the hospital for a good check-up tomorrow. Don't care about the media anymore. Your life is the most important thing.

So at this time, after Alice showed such a trick to save Bush Sr., what happened in this bedroom naturally couldn't be about an underage girl sleeping overnight.

"I'm actually very interested in medicine. You know, I have a big bookcase in my bedroom. There are several medical books in it... Yes, it happens to be about heart disease. I'm interested in authentic cardiopulmonary resuscitation. I also understand the technique, but well, the parents have not kissed Lan Haizhi yet, so how can I give you artificial respiration?"

"Popularize palm fairy art? This is impossible, really impossible. This involves learning Chinese martial arts from an early age. And it also requires the use of internal force... What is internal force? It is a kind of Chinese practiced and stored in the body. Bioenergy. Uh...you want to see it?"

Facing the expectant eyes of the Bush family, Alice showed a helpless smile.

Bush Jr. immediately said: "It's okay if you force it. I know you will be very tired using that technique. If you are discouraged..."

"Inner strength, Palm Immortal Technique is hard work, but it's nothing to simply use inner strength, I just don't know...well, it's good to perform it like this."

Talking about the train running all the time, Alice looked left and right, staring at the family portrait on the bedside table.

Then, she stretched out a snow-white slender finger, and lightly tapped right above the photo frame.

Then, she took a deep breath, and when she let it out slowly, with her other free hand, she made an exercise posture that all Chinese people know.

Incidentally, she closed her eyes.

Then, is the moment to witness the miracle.

The picture frame was lifted.

Just relying on one finger to point on the wooden frame, but with a contact area of ​​only one square centimeter, the wooden photo frame weighing more than 100 grams, together with the glass on its surface, and the photos inside, as a whole, are gently lifted. up.

There was silence in the room, and the Bush family in front of the bed watched what Alice did with eyes as if witnessing a miracle.

"It's...it's impossible..."

"Chinese Kung Fu? Can Chinese Kung Fu be so magical!?"

"Oh, God!"

The little girl with her eyes closed slowly raised one of her arms. Her slender fingers seemed to be covered with some kind of superglue—and everyone knew it wasn’t—only by virtue of the contact surface the size of a small fingernail, and in principle The friction that could not be formed lifted up the entire wooden photo frame.

Bush Sr. was stunned, so why not Bush Jr. Barbara looked at Alice more like she was looking at a living angel. Of course, of course, it's just cultural convention, so when Alice puts the frame back in place, Barbara snaps up, too.

It's not an angel, it's the mysterious Chinese kung fu, but it is indeed a little angel who saved her husband.

There was a long silence. When Alice opened her eyes again and let out a breath slowly, the Bush family was still silent.

Alice was not in a hurry, so she found a cup and took a sip of water.

The purpose has been achieved.

Just imagine, when Alice was in the face of the then Vice President of the United States, the 41st President Bush Sr., and the future 43rd President Bush Jr., she first saved Lao Tzu, and then showed medical ninjutsu, cough cough, What kind of benefits can she get after showing off her "Chinese Kung Fu" again?

Slowly drinking the glass of water, watching the family gradually come to their senses, Alice shook her head joltingly, as if she was accompanied by some music.