Yan Bing finally came to his senses and quickly ran after the direction where Doctor Gu had just left.

Liang Xiaoxiao pushed Qu Yunzhu and saw that her eyes were closed and her face was pale. Her hands were shaking with fear. She shouted to the aunts who had gathered around her, "Please, help me call Sister Song over."

Yan Bing ran fast and caught up with Gu Laotou and Yan Feng in a few minutes.

When the old man heard that it was Qu Yunzhu who was unconscious, he hurried home and said, "Song Yun has been treating Qu Yunzhu. She knows more than me. Let's go find her quickly."

The old man was quite old, but he ran very fast. When he arrived at Song Yun's house, he didn't even have time to catch his breath and shouted, "Yun girl, hurry up, go check on Qu Yunzhu, she's out."

Song Yun was boiling medicine, and it was a critical moment, so she couldn't leave her husband alone.

"I'll do it, I'll do it. Just tell me what else to put in and I'll do it." The old man took the stirring stick from Song Yun's hand.

Song Yun took off her apron. "Keep the heat at this temperature. After thirty minutes, add the refined liquid medicine—" She pointed to the three medicine bottles on the table. "Add them one by one, with an interval of fifteen minutes between each liquid medicine."

"Okay, okay, I know this. Hurry up and remember to bring your first aid kit."

Song Yun went out with the medicine box. Yan Bing was waiting outside. Song Yun glanced at him and ran away with the medicine box.

Yan Bing thought he could easily catch up with Song Yun, but in the end he couldn't catch up with Song Yun even after trying his best. That speed was completely unreasonable. How could someone run so fast?

Song Yun ran to the door of Yan Feng's house as fast as she could. Seeing the crowd of onlookers gathered around, she shouted loudly before anyone arrived, "Make way."

The onlookers were still very conscious. As soon as they heard Song Yun's voice, they quickly made way.

Song Yun entered the center and saw Liang Xiaoxiao, whose eyes were swollen from crying. She hurried to comfort her, "Xiaoxiao, your sister is here, everything will be fine."

When Liang Xiaoxiao saw Song Yun, she felt relieved. "Sister Song, you must save my mother. My mother's illness is almost healed. She hasn't had a headache for several days."

Song Yun nodded and quickly took Qu Yunzhu's pulse. Her pulse was very strong and her body temperature was rising abnormally.

She guessed that the impact on the head just now must have displaced the last loose blood clot in the brain, causing excessive intracranial pressure.

Pressure must be relieved immediately.

Song Yun took out the needle bag and quickly inserted the needle.

This was the first time that everyone saw Song Yun giving someone an acupuncture treatment. Her hands were so fast that they couldn't even see them in time. They didn't know whether they were looking at her hands or the needles.

After a while, needles were inserted into several acupoints on Qu Yunzhu's head and neck.

The slender silver needle kept trembling.

Song Yun calculated the time, removed the needle and changed the acupoints. After two times, she took Qu Yunzhu's pulse again and found that her pulse had returned to normal. She then breathed a sigh of relief.

She took back the silver needles one by one.

Sister Xu asked softly, "How is it?"

Song Yun said, "No more."

Feng Jiaojiao frowned. "Doesn't this look the same as before? Do you know how to treat it? If you can't, rush to the hospital immediately. If there's a delay, it's all your fault."

Song Yun didn't even need to say anything before the crowd of onlookers started to rant, "You're still trying to shirk responsibility at this point? You're the one who's pushing it. No matter what happens, it's all your responsibility. We saw it all clearly. Don't even think about denying it."

"Exactly, what kind of person are you? Not only did you spread rumors and harm Dr. Song, but now you're trying to shift the blame onto Dr. Song. How can there be someone as shameless as you? You're simply ruining the atmosphere of our family compound."

"Yes, this kind of person is not worthy of living in our family compound. Get her out of here."