Chapter 815 Stable

The two rushed in and saw the old lady holding the bedside table with one hand and her chest with the other, her face looking extremely painful.

"Mom!" Qiao Yanmeng was horrified and helped old lady Zhan to safety, but the latter was breathing rapidly, as if something foreign object was stuck in her throat.

"Hurry up and call Mo Yunsheng!" Qiao Yanmeng shouted outside.

At that time, Mo Yunsheng was still enjoying the flattery of the Zhan family's servants. He was so complacent that he didn't realize that something serious had happened.

When the housekeeper came to call her, she hadn't reacted to what had happened, and was told that Madam Zhan had relapsed.

"What?" Mo Yunsheng was completely numb.

How is this possible? She was fine for the past ten days or so. That woman taught her that she could easily deal with a normal heart attack. How could this happen to Madam Zhan?

But now that things had come to this, there was no point in her thinking about it, so she had to quickly go into the room.

"Miss Mo, what's going on?" The housekeeper asked hurriedly. Looking at the old lady's painful expression, he was worried that something bad had happened.

Mo Yunsheng was a little panicked in her heart, but she remained calm on the surface. She said, "Don't panic yet. Bring me the stethoscope."

Madam Zhan's heart rate was extremely abnormal. Not only did it stop from time to time, but it was also accompanied by strange noises.

Mo Yunsheng's hands were sweating. Even though she had seen countless people, she still didn't dare to deal with this situation rashly.

After all, this person is Madam Zhan, different from any other patient.

"Can you cure it? If not, shall we call another doctor immediately?" Qiao Yanmeng asked when she saw that she looked unhappy.

Mo Yunsheng said without even thinking: "I can."

What a joke! How can I admit that I am not capable of this now? Then all the work I have done before will be in vain!

Qiao Yanmeng was even more suspicious of her, "Mo Yunsheng, the old lady cannot have any problems, do you understand?"

"Okay, Miss Qiao, let Miss Mo go and help the old lady first. We will go out first. No one can replace Miss Mo at this time." At this time, Butler Zhou came over. His trust in Mo Yunsheng was unparalleled.

Only Mo Yunsheng and the old lady were left in the room.

Mo Yunsheng took a deep breath and recalled the acupuncture cases he had performed before. If it really didn't work...

She thought, why not just do the acupuncture as she did yesterday, there won't be any problems.

Thinking of this, she felt much more relieved.

Outside the door, Qiao Yanmeng and Zhan Tingbei were both worried.

She has never believed in ghosts or gods, but at this moment she was praying secretly in her heart, hoping that the old lady would be blessed by heaven and not be defeated by a minor illness.

Another hour passed.

Mo Yunsheng pushed the door open and came out.

"That's great. The old lady's condition is finally stable." She said tiredly, and suddenly fell to the ground and fainted.

Butler Zhou hurriedly asked someone to help her to the guest room and find a family doctor to see her.

I thought the old lady would get better this time, but after a while, bad news came again.

Everyone was panicking, but Mo Yunsheng was already unconscious and could not be woken up no matter how they called him. They could only ask a famous medical master in Jiangcheng to help the old lady through the difficult times.

Mo Yunsheng was also sent back.

She woke up halfway, but didn't dare to say a word. After getting off the car and entering the door, she immediately went into the secret room.

But I was shocked to find that

Fang ran away easily.

The secret room was empty, with nothing in it.

Mo Yunsheng was so shocked that he almost collapsed to the ground.

Her combination lock is high-tech. How did Fang Qingyi crack it? And wasn't she seriously injured? Could she escape underground?

Mo Yunsheng didn't have any extra thoughts and hurried out to tell the butler to chase Fang Qingyi with all his strength.

The housekeeper had no idea what was going on and could only follow her instructions.

Mo Yunsheng was so anxious that he paced around the room and didn't even notice that his cabinet had been opened.

"Miss Mo, are you looking for me?" At this moment, a cold voice sounded from behind him. Mo Yunsheng froze and turned around, only to see the door of his floor-length closet slowly open, revealing a face covered in gauze.

Mo Yunsheng's face turned pale. He stared at her and slowly backed away. "How could you..."

The next second, her throat was locked, unable to breathe, let alone speak.

"Ms. Mo, after all, you have taken good care of me for nearly a month. I have had a very strong body recovery ability since I was a child. Those superficial injuries have actually almost recovered." Fang Qingyi strangled Mo Yunsheng's neck with one hand, his voice was cold and terrifying.

It was just like a poisonous snake, dripping with deadly venom.

Mo Yunsheng's scalp tingled, and he had the illusion that he was being targeted by an evil devil.

She tried to struggle, tried to call for help, but her strength alone was not enough to shake the woman's clamp-like clutches.

"Let go, let me go..." She tried her best but only made a tiny sound.

Fang Qingyi grinned wickedly, "Miss Mo gave me such a great gift, how can I not give back to you?"

After saying this, he drew out a dagger from his sleeve, flashing with cold light.