The silence was soon broken, "Did I hear it right?!"

"Try to save the dying horse? How can you say that!"

"Damn it!" Curses, rising from low to high, quickly echoed inside and outside the ward.

“…You…Princess Nan you…” Xiaonan’s mother pointed at Zhu Jin, speechless and terrified.

"Take her away!" Dr. Nan's attitude of staying out of the matter finally changed. She looked at Qin Jue, who had been silent, with a stern face, then looked at Basil and the intern and gave direct instructions.

“Yes… yes…” Basil and the intern responded hastily, and stood in front of Zhu Jin to pull her. But when they looked up and saw Zhu Jin, their movements froze and they couldn’t exert any strength in their hands.

Those eyes, that aura, are even better than Qin Ju's.

"Thirteen minutes left, 40.3℃." Zhu Jin glanced at Basil and the others, then his gaze returned to Xiaonan's mother.

"Doctor Qin!" Xiaonan's mother looked into her eyes, then looked at Xiaonan lying silently on the bed, glanced at Aunt Li and her son, and thought of her own childhood memories. She looked at Qin Jue with a struggling expression and hesitation.

"Let her try. She also said that we should give it a try and let a few drops of blood flow. The worst-case scenario is what's happening right now. In the end, we can just use special antipyretic drugs." Qin Ju looked at Zhu Jin solemnly. "Xiao Nan is not you. She may not encounter the same thing that happened to you when you were a child."

"Crazy... These doctors are crazy!" The onlookers shook their heads and sighed, showing indignation and disappointment on their faces.

"Qin Ju! Do you know what you are saying?" Doctor Nan turned around and shouted. Qin Ju glanced at her but did not answer. She turned back to look at Xiaonan's mother.

"We should try our best to save the dying horse..." Xiaonan's mother bit her lip and repeated a few words, looking straight at Zhu Jin, "You try! You try!" Such a strange statement, why bother with bloodletting when the child is in this condition, but she actually agreed...

"Baile, find me a sharp needle and disinfectant!" Zhu Jin finally let go of the heavy heart in her heart. She exhaled lightly and immediately raised her voice to look at Baile who was still holding her arm and shouted. Seeing him stunned, she shouted, "Quick!" If there is no triangular needle, use other needles instead. It's fine as long as it works! "Oh...oh..." Baile turned his head suddenly, rushed away from the crowd, and ran out.

"Lian Nan, you dare?!" Dr. Nan, who was ignored by everyone, looked at Zhu Jin with a gloomy face and spoke in a cold voice. Xiaonan's mother couldn't help but tremble because of her words.

"..." Zhu Jin remained silent, without even looking up, as if he didn't hear her words, and focused on pressing Xiaonan's small hand.

"Make way..." Dr. Nan was about to get angry, but was interrupted by Basil's shouting. Basil rushed in pushing a nurse's cart.

"Please move aside." Zhu Jin asked Xiaonan's mother to move aside, and turned his head to look at the intern standing aside, "Go to the other side and grab her hand." After the intern went over and grabbed it, he said to Luo Le who was standing aside without raising his head, "Luo Le, disinfect these two fingers!"

"Okay!" Zhu Jin gave a command and Basil responded with a gesture, "This is a needle." After handing the needle to Zhu Jin, he put on a mask and disinfected it immediately. Zhu Jin looked at the needle carefully and relaxed his brows.

"After I stab you, remember to catch the blood." Zhu Jin gave Basil final instructions while putting on gloves.

"Oh..." Basil responded and disinfected carefully and rigorously.

Everyone craned their necks to watch, but no one spoke. The originally noisy voices gradually died down in response to Zhu Jin's actions and commands, just as Basil and the interns somehow seemed to be bewitched into listening to Zhu Jin's words, and they unconsciously shut up.

In the silence, the melodious music on the video wall in the room was suddenly replaced by a news report. No one noticed it at first, but as familiar words continued to appear, everyone listened unconsciously. Even Xiaonan's mother, who was looking at Zhu Jin nervously, couldn't help but listen attentively.

Only Zhu Jin and the other two were not affected at all. "I'm going to pierce..." Zhu Jin imitated Luo Le and carefully disinfected the needle. He exchanged positions with Luo Le and was about to bend down when he suddenly heard questions in his ears: "Huh?" "Hey?" "What's going on?"

Zhu Jin frowned slightly. As he was distracted, he heard a voice coming from the quiet ward again. A familiar voice narrating calmly also reached his ears, "...What you don't know is that Princess Qian Nan has lost her mind..."

"Mental disorder?!" Xiaonan's mother repeated in shock, and looked at Zhu Jin with her mouth wide open in disbelief, just in time to see Zhu Jin leaning over with a sharp needle in his hand.

"No!" Xiaonan's mother screamed unconsciously, and was about to rush over, but she was so frightened that her hands and feet went limp, and she fell to the ground. At this time, Zhu Jin had bent down and grabbed Xiaonan's hand and stabbed it four times very quickly, with a movement so fast that it was dazzling. When Basil and the intern returned to normal, they saw big drops of blood dripping from Xiaonan's small pale fingers.

"Plop" they seemed to hear the sound of the dark purple blood dripping into the container, drop by drop, gathering into a pool.

"Stop..." Xiaonan's mother watched this scene with her own eyes, watching the horrific blood dripping down. Her darling little girl, who had grown to be only three years old and who would feel sad and blame herself for several days if she had a little scratch on the skin, was cruelly poked by a mentally ill woman with such a sharp needle that made her bleed so much blood!

Xiaonan’s mother opened her eyes wide and screamed, “Stop!” She climbed up tremblingly and rushed over with all her strength.

When Xiaonan's mother's cry brought Basil and the intern back to their senses, the blood had stopped dripping and Zhu Jin had already pressed the bleeding spot with a sterilized cotton ball.

Basil and the intern's eyes uncontrollably fell on the container. Zhu Jin said it simply and did it simply, but suddenly seeing such a drop of blood, especially at such a quiet distance, the visual impact was quite great.

"Alright." They felt terrible, but Zhu Jin was very satisfied with the blood drop. He took off his gloves with a sigh of relief and raised his head. He seemed to have heard a sound of laughter just now...

When Zhu Jin looked up, he saw Xiaonan's mother rushing towards him with a ferocious face. Before he could react, the person was already in front of him, and his hands, which had been raised heavily, fell down.

"Bang..." Before everyone could react, Zhu Jin had been hit by Xiaonan's mother and fell heavily to the ground with the nurse car.

A loud "bang" awakened the stunned crowd. They saw chaos all around them, with Zhu Jin and the nurse cart lying on the ground.

"How could you have the heart to do this!" Xiaonan's mother was already mad. Without even looking at Zhu Jin, she pounced directly at Basil who was standing there stupidly holding the glass container.

"Boom..." Zhu Jin only felt a loud bang in his ears, and he fell heavily to the ground uncontrollably. There was a rumbling sound in his ears, and he felt dizzy and tinnitus. Then he saw Xiaonan's mother frantically rushing towards Luo Le who was standing there in a daze.

"Stop!" Zhu Jin jumped up suddenly, used all his strength to reach out and pull a handful of basil, then pushed the basil back heavily. The next moment, he received another heavy blow on the head and face.

With a "crash" sound, the glass container in Basil's hand and Zhu Jin fell to the ground together.

Zhu Jin hadn't experienced such real and rapid pain in many years. The stabbing pain on his head, face, and arms came with unstoppable force.

"Stop!" All the stunned people finally reacted. Qin Ju strode forward and hugged the little girl's mother who threw herself at Zhu Jin without any reason.

"Lian Nan!" Basil looked at the red color under his feet, trembling. The blood falling from the container on the floor was no longer scary at this moment. What was scary was the blood on the hands and forehead of the woman at his feet. Basil's mind went blank in an instant, and he bent down and helped Zhu Jin up with trembling hands.

"Let me go, let me go! Princess Nan, Xiaonan is only three years old! How can you bear to hurt her..." Xiaonan's mother was still crying, screaming and struggling, with a ferocious look on her face.

"Doctor Qin, let her go!" Zhu Jin endured the dizziness and tinnitus, half leaned on Luo Le, pulled aside her messy hair, revealing her red face and the bleeding wound on her forehead, and looked directly at Xiaonan's mother with cold eyes, "Let her beat her!"

"Let her beat me! Let her beat me to death or cripple me, so that I can pave the way for my daughter to use the special antipyretic medicine!" Zhu Jin smiled coldly.

She is really not afraid of being beaten. As long as they have the ability to beat her and as long as they dare to beat her, she will take it!