Chapter 320 This is the genius I was talking about
Ji Siman smiled calmly: "Dr. Vincent's grandson has this disease."
She glanced around the room and said, "I used acupuncture to protect the child's heart meridian, and I am grateful to Dr. Vincent for believing in me."
As soon as the words were spoken, everyone was in an uproar.
It was an open secret that Vincent's grandson was seriously ill. For many years, Vincent searched everywhere for famous doctors.
He himself is a doctor, but he cannot cure his grandson's illness. In order to treat the disease, he semi-retired from the medical field.
"Oh my god, I actually saved that legendary young master. I'm so lucky!"
"Miss Ji is such a skilled doctor. So many famous doctors are helpless. I never thought Miss Ji, at such a young age, would have such attainments in medicine!"
"This is the future star of the medical field!"
…
Before Ji Siman could speak modestly, the assistant hurried over and whispered a few words into Vincent's ear.
Suddenly, the man's face changed drastically.
"What? Come on, take me to see him!"
"Excuse me for leaving. My grandson has some minor problems. I'll go take a look."
Hearing this, everyone's eyes turned to her.
Someone said, "Since Miss Ji can save her once, she can definitely save her a second time!"
"That's right, let Miss Ji go with us?"
Ji Siman did not refuse and took the initiative to step forward: "Doctor Vincent, I will go with you."
She glanced at Ye Jinmo and smiled with an ambiguous smile: "Ms. Ye, come as well. Our ideas coincide with each other. Maybe Miss Ye can help."
She smiled proudly. After all, she had learned a lot of knowledge about Chinese medicine, and she had to show off her skills today.
Several people went to the guest rooms on the fourth floor.
As soon as you enter the door, the smell of alcohol disinfectant hits you in the face.
Ye Jinmo frowned calmly and followed the people inside, while Ye Chong and Ye Jinqian followed behind.
She was surprised when she saw who was lying on the bed.
Isn’t this Xiaotian?
Xiaotian is Vincent’s grandson!
There were fine marks on the child's hands.
Her heart sank.
Even if it was Zhong Bochuan, he had no reason to kidnap Xiaotian. Once the matter was investigated, it would be found that it had nothing to do with her.
While Ji Siman was deep in thought, Vincent had already called him to his bedside.
The man had a serious look on his face. He placed his finger on the child's pulse, then took out three silver needles from the needle bag on the bedside and pretended to insert the needles into the child's heart.
"Xiaotian's illness is acute, so we need to protect his heart meridian first."
Ye Jinmo, who had been silent the whole time, suddenly spoke up: "Your position is wrong."
Ji Siman's hand paused, and he looked up at her, his expression unchanged: "Ms. Ye, don't others talk nonsense when you are practicing medicine, don't you understand this rule?"
"The child is pale and has obviously lost too much blood. After you give him these three injections, not only will his symptoms not improve, he will even vomit blood."
Vincent's face turned black, and he was about to curse, but when he saw Ye Chong, he suppressed his anger.
"Si Man, continue with the acupuncture."
Two blonde maids stood next to her, looking at Ye Jinmo quietly and communicating in Italian.
“How arrogant!”
"Why are Chinese people like this..."
Before he finished speaking, Ye Jinmo's cold eyes looked straight at him.
Ye Jinmo was about to take a few steps forward when Ye Jinqian pulled her back and shook his head at her.
She sighed silently in her heart. She had known Xiaotian for only a few days and liked this child from the bottom of her heart. The excessive blood loss was related to the kidnapping. Instead of going to the hospital for a blood transfusion, she had to get an injection here.
Ji Siman gave the injection, but the person on the bed did not react.
After the second injection, his face became paler and paler.
Vincent was anxious: "What's going on?"
He began to feel a little doubtful and looked at Ye Chong and Ye Jinqian for help.
The two of them didn't speak.
After the third shot, the person on the bed still showed no reaction.
Ye Jinqian couldn't help but laugh sarcastically.
I guess you have learned this acupuncture skill for no more than a year?
"Jinmo, let's go."
Ye Jinmo pursed her lips, looked at the person on the bed worriedly, sighed, and prepared to leave.
Suddenly, Ji Siman shouted.
Vincent looked over and saw Xiaotian already spitting out blood and couldn't stop it.
"What's going on? My grandson!"
He rushed over and hugged Xiaotian.
But the person on the bed kept vomiting blood, and soon the pillow was stained red.
He suddenly thought of something and immediately rushed to Ye Jinmo: "Miss Ye, please help heal my grandson!"
The current symptoms are exactly what the person in front of me said!
Ye Chong stood in front of him and said, "Why, something went wrong and you want my apprentice to clean up the mess?"
"Jinmo, let's go. What does his grandson's life or death have to do with us?"
Vincent was so anxious that he was sweating profusely. He grabbed the girl's clothes and pretended to kneel down.
She helped the old man up, her expression unchanged. "Doctor Vincent, Xiaotian and I have known each other for a while. Saving him today was purely for his own good, and has nothing to do with you. Call 120 now, I'll protect Xiaotian's heart and send him for a blood transfusion right away."
"Okay, I'll listen to you!"
Ye Jinmo walked quickly to the bed, pushed Ji Siman away, pulled out two silver needles from her waist, and inserted them into the Hegu acupoint and Zhennei acupoint on Xiaotian's arm.
Some color returned to the child's face.
She didn't hesitate and found Taichongxue on his feet.
Massage and acupuncture.
The vomiting of blood stopped at an extremely fast speed.
Ji Siman stood firm, looking at the scene in front of him in disbelief.
"Do you really know acupuncture?" she couldn't help but say.
Ye Jinmo didn't even look at her. When she heard the ambulance sirens downstairs, she quickly asked someone to open the door and make room for the doctor.
Xiaotian was carried into the ambulance.
Coincidentally, the doctor who came this time was the surgeon who performed the surgery on Xiaotian the last time he was hospitalized.
At that time, I was only concerned about Xiaotian's condition and did not communicate much with the doctor.
Ye Jinmo didn't have much impression of him.
The doctor recognized her at a glance.
"See you again, little girl!"
She nodded politely: "I have protected his heart meridian. He has lost too much blood. A blood transfusion will solve the urgent problem."
"I understand." The doctor was about to turn around and leave.
Ji Siman's eyes lit up and he stepped forward quickly: "Dr. Wendel, long time no see!"
Ye Jinmo was surprised. Is this Wendel?
She looked at her senior brother, who nodded.
Ye Jinqian stepped forward: "Long time no see."
Wendell responded enthusiastically: "Jinqian, what a coincidence!"
Ignore Ji Siman the whole time.
Then, he looked at Ye Jinmo with a smile: "Jinqian, this is the little junior sister you mentioned, right? I came to China this time just to see her. I didn't expect that I didn't recognize her when we first met. This time I finally got to know her. Your little junior sister is amazing!"
Then, he patted Vincent on the shoulder and said, "Old buddy, the genius I told you about on the phone is Miss Ye Jinmo?"
As he spoke, he picked up the phone and asked the nurse to give Xiaotian a blood transfusion.
Because of Xiaotian's special situation, they prepared blood bags when they came.
Vincent was completely confused and pointed at Ji Siman: "Isn't she your apprentice?"
Ji Siman curled his lips awkwardly and couldn't utter a word.
Wendell frowned: "When did I ever accept an apprentice?"
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