Caught off guard, Shen Min fainted.

Fortunately, Sheng Tunan reacted in time and quickly caught Shen Min'e.

Shen Min'e fell into the arms of her eldest son, her limbs twitching violently and uncontrollably.

"Dad, Dad, what's wrong with you?" Several children stood up quickly, and Shen Zhixian was so scared that his face turned pale.

Shen Peifeng hurried to the phone and called the military hospital, asking them to send someone for emergency treatment.

"Do you have a needle at home?" Zhan Xinyue held Shen Min'e's pulse and judged based on the pulse that Shen Min'e was too excited, and the alcohol was causing the blood to rush up. There was a risk of sudden death, and he needed to bleed out urgently.

"What needle?" Shen Zhiyan asked.

"Anything is fine. It would be best if there is something specifically for acupuncture."

When Zhan Xinyue came back, she immediately asked Sheng Tunan to carry her father to sit on the sofa, and asked the third, fifth and third brothers to hold Shen Min'e's feet, and they must not let him lie down.

"Yes, your grandfather is a doctor. He lived here for a while and left a set of silver needles here."

Dong Wushuang hurried to find him. In the morning, Shen Min'e told her that when he was injured, it was Zhan Xinyue who stopped the bleeding and gave him pills, saving his life.

Dong Wushuang knew that Zhan Xinyue was a medical professional, and this place was not close to the military hospital, so it would take at least a few minutes for the doctor to get here. Shen Min'e was already rolling her eyes, as human lives were at stake, she could not trust Zhan Xinyue.

"Xinyue, the silver needle is here, and there is alcohol." Dong Wushuang held the needle in his left hand and a large bottle of alcohol in his right hand.

Back then, Dong Wushuang had been very weak after giving birth to Sheng Tunan. Later, her son was stolen and she couldn't sleep all night. Her already poor health became worse and worse. Seeing that she was about to die, her father Dong Guochang rushed over from Heilongjiang Province with ginseng and silver needles. He performed acupuncture three times a day and took ginseng for a month before Dong Wushuang's body was cured.

Dong Wushuang had seen the doctor personally giving injections, and each injection required disinfection before use.

"Xinyue, let me help you disinfect first." Dong Wushuang took the needle and alcohol, and began to disinfect, recalling the way Dong Guochang disinfected the silver needle.

Zhan Xinyue nodded, "Give me one first."

"Here." Dong Wushuang wiped the alcohol off the silver needle with medical gauze and handed it to his daughter-in-law.

Zhan Xinyue took it and asked Sheng Tunan and Shen Zhiyan to hold one of Shen Min'e's hands respectively. The two did as they were told and held their kisses tightly.

Zhan Xinyue held the silver needle and quickly passed it over Shen Min'e's fingers, "Peifeng, Fuyao, squeeze out Dad's blood."

"Okay." At this moment, Zhan Xinyue's aura was very much like that of an old doctor who had been practicing medicine for many years. The second and third brothers did not hesitate at all and began to squeeze Shen Min'e's fingers vigorously.

Black blood gushed out from his fingers. After a few seconds, the black blood slowly turned red. Zhan Xinyue asked the two men to stop and no longer squeeze the blood.

"Sister-in-law, Dad's face is not that red anymore." Shen Zhixian said.

"Yeah." Zhan Xinyue nodded, stretched out her hand to feel Shen Min'e's pulse again, and found that his life was not in danger. She stretched out her hand to pinch Shen Min'e's body.

"Cough cough cough," Five seconds later, Shen Min'e woke up from coughing.

"Wake up, wake up. Dad, do you feel uncomfortable somewhere?" Shen Zhixian held Shen Min'e's hands with both hands, and asked in surprise and worry.

"It's okay," Shen Min'e waved weakly, "I shouldn't have drunk."

"You," Dong Wushuang glared at his lover and was about to scold him, but was interrupted by Zhan Xinyue, "Mom, is the acupuncture done? I'll give Dad an acupuncture treatment, and he will get better faster."

"Okay, okay." Dong Wushuang's attention was diverted. He handed the silver needle to Zhan Xinyue and asked, "What's wrong with your father?"

After witnessing Zhan Xinyue rescue Shen Min'e from the brink of death, Dong Wushuang was impressed by his daughter-in-law's medical skills.

"Dad was too excited, and alcohol was a stimulant. His body had not recovered from the injury, so his heart couldn't take it. But he's fine now, Mom, don't worry, Dad won't have any sequelae."

Zhan Xinyue began to concentrate on the acupuncture. She had practiced it countless times in her life and was already very familiar with it. She could feel the location of each acupuncture point with her eyes closed and could insert the needle accurately.

Five minutes later, several silver needles had been inserted into Shen Min'e's acupuncture points.

"Dad, how do you feel?" Zhan Xinyue asked.

"There's some soreness where the needle was inserted. But I feel something in my body is much smoother than before. My heart doesn't hurt anymore, and I feel very relaxed." Shen Min'e felt the changes in his body and described his feelings in detail.

"Dad, your feeling is very accurate." Zhan Xinyue smiled, "What is smooth is the blood. When the blood circulates, the heart feels relaxed."

"Dad, please try not to drink in the future. In these years, you must have often skipped meals and even sleep when you were angry." Zhan Xinyue asked.

"Well," Shen Min'e stole a glance at Dong Wushuang and said unnaturally, "I don't do it often. I still pay attention to my health."

Dong Wushuang looked at her husband helplessly, feeling angry and distressed.

"I've told you tens of thousands of times to have a good rest and eat well, why don't you listen? You're risking your life when you act like this."

"Wushuang, am I fine now? The country protects me very well."

Shen Min'e lowered his head. Some people had cancer due to long-term exposure to nuclear radiation. He was lucky enough.

"Mom, don't worry too much. Dad is in good health. He just has a slight stomach ulcer and diabetes."

"Diabetes?" Shen Min'e was surprised: "I seldom eat sugar. I only drink a glass of sugar water when I have low blood sugar."

Shen Zhixian was so anxious that he was spinning around: "Sister-in-law, does Dad really have diabetes? This disease cannot be cured. Many of my professors abroad have diabetes. Some have already developed complications, such as blurred vision and diabetic foot. What can we do?"

"A professor's wife died of diabetic ketoacidosis. She couldn't be saved."

"Ah?!" Everyone else's faces turned pale. I heard from my husband that diabetes seems to be an incurable terminal illness!

Zhan Xinyue: "Don't worry, diabetes can be cured by doctors, and dad's symptoms are very mild, and there are no complications now. Don't worry too much."

"Dad, diabetes is not caused by eating too much sugar. Staying up late, being under a lot of mental stress, and not exercising can easily lead to diabetes. Doctors were able to cure it many years ago. We call it diabetes mellitus, and it is very easy to cure."

Shen Fuyao didn't understand. She caught the key words "very curable" and asked excitedly, "Sister-in-law, can our father's diabetes really be cured?"

"Yes, it can be cured within a month." Zhan Xinyue said.

"You little brat, you are talking nonsense!" A full-blooded male voice rang out.

A middle-aged man in a white coat, with a square face and glasses walked over quickly and asked angrily, "Where did you come from, you liar? How can diabetes be cured?"

"Academician Shen, she is simply talking nonsense and making outrageous remarks. Don't believe her. Otherwise, if you take her medicine, your body will be ruined!"