"Doctor, please save my child. My child...she is not breathing." The woman cried to Huang Qishan and almost knelt down to him.
Huang Qishan was startled and quickly pointed at Mo Laishi and said, "I'm not the doctor, that one is."
The woman was stunned for a moment, but before she could look at Morais, the other party quickly stepped forward to take the little girl and said, "Come in first and talk."
Morais carried the little girl directly into the acupuncture room, and the woman hurriedly followed in.
Morais checked the little girl's breath and found that she had indeed stopped breathing and even her pulse had stopped.
If the little girl's body had not still been warm, Morais would really have thought that the woman was holding a corpse for him to treat.
As we all know, death can be divided into true death and false death.
Suspended death refers to the situation where a person loses vital signs but wakes up on his own after a period of time.
If the person is truly dead, as long as the time of death is not too long, methods such as electric shock, chest compression, and artificial respiration can also be used to restore the deceased's spontaneous breathing and heartbeat.
But this is undoubtedly a race against time with death.
Mo Laishi took out the silver needle without hesitation and used the Nine Soul-Restoring Needles, injecting a total of nine needles into the little girl.
Mo Laishi stroked the tails of the silver needles one by one, and a trace of Tiangang Qi passed through the silver needles and entered the little girl's body.
This process lasted for more than half an hour, and even Morais had beads of sweat on his forehead.
The woman watched nervously from the side, kneading the corners of her clothes with her hands, but she didn't dare to make a sound.
With a deep breath, the little girl's chest began to rise and fall slowly.
When the woman saw this scene, tears suddenly welled up in her eyes.
Seeing the little girl slowly opening her eyes, the woman finally couldn't suppress the ecstasy in her heart. She rushed over and hugged the little girl, crying and saying, "Niuniu, you finally woke up. You scared me to death. If anything happened to you, I wouldn't want to live anymore."
"Mom, I'm...I'm sorry." The little girl said weakly.
"Madam, please don't get so excited. Be careful not to hurt your daughter." Morais couldn't help but remind her.
When the woman heard this, she woke up immediately and quickly let go of the little girl.
After Mo Laishi put away the silver needle, he immediately opened his divine eyes and took the little girl's pulse again.
As the pulse-taking time grew longer, Mo Laishi's frown grew deeper and deeper.
"Have you been to the hospital for a check-up?" Morales asked the woman.
"I've been there. The doctor at the hospital said Niuniu has narcolepsy and can fall asleep anytime, anywhere. Normally, she's just asleep. Today, for some reason, she just stopped breathing. I saw a clinic here, so I rushed in.
"Doctor, is my daughter seriously ill?" The woman, who had just felt happy, was on the verge of collapse again at this moment.
"Well, your daughter suffers from narcolepsy. Not only will she fall asleep anytime and anywhere, but as the condition worsens, it will also lead to respiratory arrest. If she doesn't get timely help, it will cause brain hypoxia. At that time, even a god can't save her." Morais said solemnly.
When the woman heard this, she felt dizzy and almost fell down.
"Doctor, I beg you, please save my daughter no matter what." The woman said as she was about to kneel down to Molaishi.
Mo Laishi quickly supported the other person and said, "Don't worry, since you trust me, I will do my best to heal your daughter."
"Thank you...thank you..." the woman thanked repeatedly.
But the next moment, the woman looked embarrassed again.
Mo Laishi looked at the woman's shabby clothes and immediately guessed her situation. He smiled and said, "Your daughter's illness will take a long time to treat. I happen to be short of someone to clean and cook. Would you be willing to work here? I'll provide food and accommodation, and your daughter's treatment expenses can be deducted from your salary."
In fact, Morais could have asked for nothing, but it is better to teach a man to fish than to give him a fish.
Moreover, Morais could see that the woman was a strong person. Usually, people like her don't like to be given charity, so it would be better to give her a stable job.
Hearing this, the woman shed tears of emotion and said, "Doctor, as long as you are willing to treat my daughter, I am willing to do anything you ask me to do."
The woman had taken her daughter to a big hospital for treatment before, but the hospital's treatment fees were often hundreds of thousands of yuan. As a divorced woman with a child, she simply couldn't afford such a large amount of money.
That's why the little girl's illness was delayed again and again.
At the same time, because of the little girl's illness, the woman dared not leave for a moment, for fear that her daughter would suddenly fall asleep and get hurt one day.
Because of this, women are unable to work normally and can only take on odd jobs occasionally.
Now she couldn't believe it when she heard that Morais was not only willing to help her daughter with her treatment, but also wanted to take her in to work in the clinic.
As she said this, the woman began to kneel down to Mo Laishi again.
Fortunately, Mo Laishi was quick-witted and supported the woman in time.
Simple people often express their gratitude in such a straightforward way, which actually made Mo Laishi feel a little embarrassed.
"By the way, I don't know your names yet." Morais quickly changed the subject.
"My name is Zhang Xiaorong, and my daughter's name is Zhang Min, and her nickname is Niuniu," the woman introduced.
"Okay, you're older than me, so I'll call you Sister Xiaorong from now on. My name is Mo Laishi, and you can call me Doctor Mo or Ah Mo."
As he spoke, Mo Laishi pointed to Huang Qishan and introduced him, "This is Mr. Huang Qishan, also a patient temporarily staying at the clinic."
Huang Qishan also gave Zhang Xiaorong a gentle smile.
"Doctor Mo, Mr. Huang, I will trouble you from now on." Zhang Xiaorong bowed slightly to the two of them.
"It's not a big deal. Anyway, there are still rooms in my clinic. You can go back and pack up now and move in when it's convenient." Mo Laishi said.
"No need, we don't have anything to move." Zhang Xiaorong lowered her head unconsciously when she said this.
The old house where the mother and daughter originally lived was forcibly taken away by the court two days ago because of gambling debts owed by her ex-husband.
As a result, the mother and daughter slept on the streets for two days, so now they have no other belongings except what they are wearing.
Mo Laishi understood immediately, but did not ask any further questions.
"Sister Xiaorong, since you have officially started working here, I'll trouble you to prepare lunch. Here is some money, you can use it to buy groceries." Mo Laishi casually took out some money from the cloth bag and stuffed it into Zhang Xiaorong's hand.
Zhang Xiaorong was stunned as she looked at the nearly ten thousand hundred-yuan bills in her hand.
"Doctor Mo... Doctor Mo, this is too much money. Do you usually eat so... so... richly at noon?" Zhang Xiaorong was really shocked by the money and had a hard time finding an adjective to describe it.
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