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Due to misplacing her trust in a scumbag man and a cheap woman, Ai Yunyue, a master of everything in a traditional Chinese medicine family in the 22nd century, died with a grievance. Unexpectedly, ...

Chapter 295 I’m afraid... it’s not ideal!

Di Chengze's body suddenly stiffened. He turned around and looked at the darling running towards him with a complicated expression: "Your mother is resting. Let's go see her later, okay?"

Guaibao blinked and pouted: "But I haven't seen my mother for several days. I miss her so much..."

"Yeah, Dad knows!"

Di Chengze's arms tightened slightly as he held Guaibao, his tone becoming ambiguous: "Guaibao is the most obedient. You can see your mother soon!"

Guaibao: “…Okay!”

Di Nuochen, who was standing by, frowned slightly, unable to discern any emotion: "Uncle San, what's the situation?"

Di Chengze's expression was very obscure, and his voice was hoarse: "Critical!"

Di Nuochen: "..."

"Where are Mo Cheng and the others?"

"have no idea!"

Di Nuochen's eyes darkened slightly, as if he was angry, and he turned his head to look at the door of the emergency room.

Di Chengze: “…”

What happened to Achen?

Why does it look weird?

The next second, Mo Cheng and the man wearing a rabbit mask appeared in front of the emergency room door from the other side of the corridor, followed by the panting old dean.

"Dean, hurry up, let them open the door!"

"No, this will affect the doctor's mood. Follow me in through the back door!"

"Then hurry up and go, why are you still standing there?"

“…”

The old dean was so tired that he almost fainted and lay down on the ground.

"What's going on?"

Di Chengze's face suddenly changed and he took a step forward to walk over.

But he was stopped by Di Nuochen!

"Uncle San, don't go over and cause trouble!"

Di Nuochen looked at him expressionlessly, but his tone was a little cold.

Di Chengze looked at Di Nuochen dimly, gnashing his teeth: "Is he... sure?"

"have no idea!"

“…”

Di Chengze was filled with anger and wanted to beat someone up!

"I'm not a doctor, don't you think it's useless to ask me?"

Di Nuochen glanced at him indifferently, with a hint of disgust in his black eyes.

Di Chengze's haggard face darkened even further as he glared at him helplessly: "If I'm not scared to death by your Third Aunt, I'll be pissed to death by you!"

Di Nuochen: "..."

In the emergency room:

"How is the patient?"

"There was a momentary shock, and the lungs are severely inflamed and infected. I'm afraid... it's not ideal!"

Seeing that it was the same person from last time, the surgeon's eyes flashed with surprise, then he explained the situation very cooperatively: "Doctor Yun, how should this be handled?"

Doctor Yun glanced at him indifferently, his eyes fell on the unconscious Yan Yu, and without hesitation he pushed away all the medical equipment except the heart monitor.

"Why are you standing there? Help me push it open!"

"oh!"

Everyone was confused for a moment, but when they saw that the surgeon had no objection, they hurried forward to help.

"I'm going to give her acupuncture. You're responsible for monitoring her heartbeat and reporting it to me, as well as coordinating my actions."

"good!"

Thus, all the medical staff present watched helplessly as a battle of Chinese medicine was fought...

"Oh no, my heart rate is over 130!"

"Don't panic, keep observing!"

After Doctor Yun finished speaking, she inserted the silver needle in her hand into the patient's chest, and moved it slightly.

Everyone: “…”

"The heart rate has dropped. It's 110."

"Hey, it seems to be back to normal!"

As soon as she finished speaking, she picked up another silver rod and stabbed it into her brain.

Surgeon: “…”

Is this what is called acupuncture?

He majored in Western medicine, so he had only a little knowledge of Chinese medicine.

Now that I have seen it with my own eyes, I can’t help but feel shocked.

"What are you standing there for?"

Divine Doctor Yun glanced at the surgeon, his expression unremarkable. "Bleeding...right?"