"Can you really save her?" The young soldier immediately looked up at Su Miaomiao, his eyes as if he was looking at the last straw.

"What I just said was that I would try it." Su Miaomiao reminded the other party.

She knew deeply how despairing it would be when hope was suddenly shattered.

"It doesn't matter, as long as you are still willing to try, it means there is still a chance!" The young soldier spoke immediately.

"Can you think of a solution?" Old Meng narrowed his eyes and looked at Su Miaomiao.

"There's a solution that's not really a solution." Su Miaomiao said as she squatted next to the little girl.

He reached out his hand to feel her pulse, then examined her body carefully.

What Mr. Meng said just now was indeed correct. The little girl's injuries were really too severe, and she had lost too much blood. She couldn't undergo surgery immediately, and she couldn't make it to the hospital.

The only way is...

Su Miaomiao took out the silver needle bag from her cloth bag, and after a simple disinfection, she undressed the little girl.

The silver needles in the hand start from the top of the head and then penetrate into the major acupuncture points of the body in turn.

When she was giving acupuncture, there was no one around to disturb her. As Old Meng watched her acupuncture technique, a hint of gleam appeared in his eyes.

Although he majored in Western medicine, he also had academic exchanges with some of the country's top Chinese medicine masters. The girl's skillful acupuncture technique was not at all consistent with her age.

Chinese medicine is not like Western medicine. To have a baby, let alone a full-term one, you basically have to reach middle age to have one.

Was this girl born into a medical family?

Su Miaomiao inserted nine silver needles in total. If someone who knows something about it, they should be able to see that there seemed to be wisps of white gas on the nine silver needles.

"Is this... useful?" The young soldier had never seen a Chinese medicine practitioner perform acupuncture. In his opinion, Su Miaomiao just casually inserted a few silver needles. He always felt that it was a bit too perfunctory.

Su Miaomiao did not answer his question, but just looked at the little girl with a weak breath with burning eyes.

Ahem…

Suddenly, a slight cough came from the little girl's throat, and then her tightly closed eyes slowly opened.

"Awake? She's really awake!" The young soldier was a little bit incredulous. He wanted to go forward to check the little girl's breath, but he was afraid of disturbing her, so he could only stand by and guard silently.

“Big brother… don’t… cry… I… am fine…” The little girl recognized the young soldier’s voice and comforted him weakly.

"I'm not crying, I'm happy!" The young soldier immediately wiped the corners of his eyes.

"Don't waste time, send her to the hospital immediately. Remember, don't remove any needles from her body before entering the operating room!" Su Miaomiao didn't want to ruin this warm atmosphere, but she had worked hard to save the little girl from the brink of death, and she couldn't let her be on the verge of death again.

"Taiwan, I'll remember it!" the young soldier said solemnly.

After reporting to the superiors, a military jeep was urgently dispatched to send the little girl to the hospital as quickly as possible.

"What's the special feature of that acupuncture technique you just used?" Old Meng asked Su Miaomiao curiously.

"That's not acupuncture that can save lives." Su Miaomiao looked a little gloomy.

"What do you mean?" Old Meng frowned.

He had clearly seen with his own eyes that the little girl regained consciousness after Su Miaomiao gave her the acupuncture.

"That set of acupuncture techniques can restore the vitality of a seriously injured person in a short period of time, but it is... exchanged for one's lifespan." Su Miaomiao did not hide it.