Chapter 77 Do you really believe that I can cure it?

The woman was stunned, and then her face was full of disgust: "You? What do you know? I have been a doctor all my life and I still can't cure my son. Go where you want to go!"

After saying this, he did not forget to wipe his shoulders with a handkerchief.

Just then, an instrument alarm sounded on the phone.

"Doctor Shang, the patient died of shock. We have performed cardiopulmonary resuscitation, but it was ineffective..."

"What!" Shang Ruyu burst into tears instantly, her hands trembled, and her phone slipped out of her mouth.

Ye Jinmo didn't waste time talking to her and took the phone: "Start the video call, I'll save him! If you delay any longer, your son will surely die!"

Shang Ruyu didn't care about anything else and quickly started the video.

Ye Jinmo took the phone and looked carefully at the pale face in the screen.

"Anyone got ginseng?"

"have!"

"Have him hold a piece of ginseng in his mouth to hold his breath. First, find the Neiguan acupoint on both sides of the wrist crease. Insert a silver needle five fen to one inch into the acupoint. Then find the Huozhu acupoint in the depression in front of the joint between the big toe and the second toe metacarpal bone on the instep. Insert the needle straight into the bone and take acupoints on both sides."

The doctor in the video gave the injection according to the method she said.

The person on the hospital bed had a visibly rosy complexion.

A straight line on the ECG monitor showed a slight heartbeat fluctuation, and in less than three minutes, the fluctuation returned to normal.

"Oh my god, a medical miracle!"

"Ms. Shang, your son has been saved!"

The doctor on the other side of the video cheered excitedly, unable to believe what he was seeing.

Shang Ruyu looked at the girl in front of him in surprise, his lips trembling, and he was speechless for a long time.

Ye Jinmo raised her eyebrows and smiled faintly, then sat back in her seat and secretly gave Tan Qinghuan a look.

Aunt Tan’s illness can be cured!

Tan Qinghuan held her hand tightly, trying hard to suppress his excitement.

She really didn't know how to thank this friend!

In the following time, Shang Ruyu kept caring about her son and didn't talk to anyone else.

Tan Qinghuan was getting a little restless. She had thought that she could get Shang Ruyu's contact information from this, but the other party didn't seem to be grateful at all.

She was afraid that Jinmo’s hard work would be in vain.

Ye Jinmo scratched her palm calmly, signaling her to be patient.

She was certain that Shang Ruyu would contact her on his own initiative!

When they were at Baicaotang, her senior brother told her about what happened that year. When Shang Ruyu's son had the accident, the doctor said there was no hope for him and only her senior brother could help. So she went to his house and asked him to perform the surgery in person.

She would give up everything just to keep her son alive.

Now that her son has been saved again, how could she not seize this opportunity?

Two hours passed quickly. Ye Jinmo and Tan Qinghuan packed up their things, got off the bus, checked their tickets and left the station. They had a smooth journey.

Just as they were about to take a taxi to their destination, a figure blocked their way.

Looking up, Shang Ruyu was standing beside me with red eyes.

"Little girl, can we talk for a minute?" Her voice was filled with sobs.

"good."

In a nearby cafe.

Shang Ruyu handed over his business card: "I would like to invite you to participate in my son's treatment."

Ye Jinmo did not agree directly, but asked: "Do you really believe that I can cure it?"

"To be honest, I don't really believe it, but I think you can give it a try. If the treatment is successful, you can set any reward you want."

"I don't want any money."

Ye Jinmo paused and continued, "I heard that Dr. Shang is a well-known psychiatrist. If I can cure your son, I would like to ask Dr. Shang to participate in my aunt's mental treatment."

Hearing this, Shang Ruyu sat up straight and looked at the person in front of him again.

Her business card only had her name and phone number, but the girl in front of her seemed to know her true identity...

As if seeing her worry, Ye Jinmo smiled lightly: "My senior brother is Ye Jinqian, I believe you have an impression of him."

Shang Ruyu was shocked and remembered the genius boy who performed surgery on his son five years ago.

"I agree, but I will not carry out your conditions until my son recovers."

"no problem."

After coming out of the coffee shop, Tan Qinghuan felt like he was dreaming.

"Jinmo, did we really contact Shang Ruyu just now?"

Ye Jinmo raised the phone in her hand, her eyebrows flying, and a smile could not be controlled: "What do you think?"

"Don't worry, Sister Qinghuan. Chinese medicine emphasizes observation, auscultation, questioning and palpation. I've watched the video, and judging from her son's complexion, there's a chance he'll recover. Perhaps it's because he relies too much on Western medicine that he can't get better..."

Before she could finish her words, she was hugged tightly.

Tan Qinghuan's eyes were sore and he spoke incoherently: "I really... don't know how to thank you..."

Ye Jinmo was also very happy. She had few friends since she was a child, and this was the first time she felt how happy it was to be trusted and relied upon by a good friend.

After having a simple meal nearby, they took a taxi to their camping destination, Qingshan.

The school has already transported large items such as tents to the middle of the mountain, and now it is up to the students themselves to "set up camp".

Of course, in order to ensure the safety of students, if any student cannot survive during the camping period, he or she can inform the teacher in advance, give up, and end the summer camp early.

Although it is summer, Qingshan is still cold at night. In addition, Qingshan is covered with dense trees and there is even a small piece of virgin forest on the top of the mountain. There are many insects and snakes. Ye Jinmo and Tan Qinghuan decided to live in a tent. This will not only ease the situation and be safer, but also allow them to communicate about the sachets.

Most of the students chose to set up tents together. After everyone arrived, they began to line up to get their own tents.

Ye Jinmo and Tan Qinghuan chose a relatively flat piece of grass. After checking the ground to make sure there were no sharp objects, they spread the ground and had just fixed the ground nails when they heard footsteps.

Ye Jinmo looked up subconsciously and saw Zhou Yue and Ye Shuran coming over.

"Ye Jinmo, give me your tent!"

After saying this, she felt that Zhou Yue seemed to have a serious brain disease!

Tan Qinghuan also stopped what he was doing and looked at them speechlessly.

The atmosphere was tense, and Ye Shuran stepped out to smooth things over: "Sister, we are not trying to steal your tent, but our tent is a little small and can only accommodate one person, so can we squeeze in with you tonight?"

"No." Ye Jinmo refused directly.

"Don't be ungrateful. It's your blessing to sleep in the same tent with you. How dare you refuse? I tell you, I'll sleep here today!" Zhou Yue was arrogant and unreasonable, and stood directly on the base cloth they had just laid out.

Ye Jinmo's face immediately turned cold, and her voice also became chilly: "Come down."

"I won't! I tell you, setting up a tent for me is what you should do!" Zhou Yue said as she walked back and forth on the base cloth.

Doctors are more or less obsessed with mysophobia, not to mention that the base cloth that they have worked so hard to prepare is covered with footprints.

Without saying a word, Ye Jinmo stepped forward, grabbed Zhou Yue's arm, and threw her out.