Song Yun's eyes moved to the only bed in the bungalow. Aunt Qian, who was still lively and energetic yesterday, was now lying motionless on the bed, with blood all over her head and face. A gauze was applied to the wound on her forehead to stop bleeding, but it was useless. The blood was still flowing out. At this rate, if the bleeding was not stopped, she would die soon.

"Help me block it, don't let anyone interrupt my acupuncture." After saying this, Song Yun walked towards the bed and took out the needle bag from her shoulder bag.

Qi Mo Nan was tall and stood like a tree behind Song Yun. In addition, he deliberately blocked her view. From the direction of the female doctor, at first glance, she didn't see Song Yun, but only saw Qi Mo Nan standing in front of the bed.

"Comrade, who are you looking for?" When the female doctor saw that the man was wearing a neat military uniform, an officer-style uniform, she couldn't help but become polite in her words, without the impatience she had just shown towards Carpenter Liu.

Qi Mo Nan nodded to the female doctor, then said to Carpenter Liu, "Uncle Liu, you should get up first. The captain has asked Uncle Zhang to harness the cart and will be here soon."

Carpenter Liu was completely dejected, tears streaming down his face as he choked with sobs, "But the doctor said it's too late!"

As soon as Carpenter Liu finished speaking, Song Yun finished the acupuncture. He inserted a silver needle into each of the important acupoints around the wound, and the bleeding stopped.

"Okay." As soon as Song Yun spoke, the female doctor and Carpenter Liu in the room realized that there was another person doing something in front of the bed.

The female doctor rushed over immediately. When she saw the silver needles stuck in the patient's head, her face changed. "What are you doing? Who told you to mess around like that? Can you take responsibility if something goes wrong?"

Song Yun stood up and neatly put away the needle bag. She glanced at the exasperated female doctor and asked with a smile, "What kind of accident are you referring to? And what responsibility do I have for it?"

The female doctor was obviously used to saying this, and she blurted out, "Of course it's you who messed around with feudal Chinese medicine and killed the patient. You have to take full responsibility. This matter has nothing to do with me."

Song Yun's expression turned colder. "What if I hadn't come, and the patient died of excessive blood loss because of your poor medical skills and you stood by and watched coldly? Would you be responsible?"

The female doctor's expression changed, and she shouted, "What nonsense are you talking about? She lost too much blood because she was seriously injured. What does it have to do with me? Do I need to be responsible?"

"The patient died because of your incompetence and lack of treatment, and yet you, as a doctor, claim it had nothing to do with you. I rushed here at dawn, desperately trying to save him, yet you didn't even glance at him, didn't even understand the situation, and yet you hold me responsible. Responsible for what? Responsible for taking the blame for someone as incompetent and unethical as you? As a doctor, can't you even perform basic compressions to stop the bleeding? Just cover it with a piece of gauze and call it a day? Are you incapable of doing so, or are you unwilling to do so? What exactly do you value as a human life?"

Song Yun's words made the female doctor's face change several times, and she was so angry that her fingers, which were pointing at Song Yun, trembled.

Song Yun didn't bother to pay attention to her. She turned to the still dazed Carpenter Liu and said, "Uncle, the bleeding from Aunt's wound has stopped. She's not in danger for the time being. Captain Uncle will come over later. I'll go with you to take Aunt to the hospital. She'll be fine."

When Carpenter Liu heard this, his depressed body shook violently. He immediately got up and ran to the bedside. Seeing that his wife's wound had indeed stopped bleeding, he was so happy that tears and snot streamed down his face.

The female doctor had noticed that the patient's wound had indeed stopped bleeding. She looked at the several silver needles inserted around the wound and was secretly surprised. Isn't it said that traditional Chinese medicine and acupuncture are all scams? How could this actually stop the bleeding?