A short while later, Lin Fan carried Liu Ruyue to a ward.
They gently placed her on the hospital bed and thoughtfully helped her pull her clothes up.
"Nurse Liao, come here for a moment."
Lin Fan shouted outside.
"Ruyue, are you alright?"
Liao Jinhua rushed in and was startled to see Liu Ruyue on the hospital bed.
"She was overworked and fainted due to low blood sugar."
"Go and prepare glucose injection solution right away, and also prepare some vitamins."
"Add according to the dosage; you should know the proportions better than I do."
After giving the instructions, Lin Fan called her back, "Bring me another set of acupuncture needles."
"OK!"
Liao Jinhua immediately turned around to prepare.
Lin Fan sat down on the edge of the bed and observed Liu Ruyue's complexion.
His face remained deathly pale, and large beads of sweat kept appearing.
So he reached out and pressed her philtrum.
This time she finally reacted a little, but she didn't fully wake up.
"Dean Lin, everything is ready."
Not long after, Liao Jinhua came over pushing a medical cart.
"You should start her on an IV drip first."
Lin Fan told her to come and get the IV drip, while he took the silver needles from the car.
Seeing that Liao Jinhua had already disinfected it, they picked it up and used it directly.
He picked up a silver needle and quickly inserted it into her philtrum.
Then he took another one and applied it to the Hegu acupoint on his hand.
Seeing Liu Ruyue's brow tremble slightly, he continued to insert a needle into the Neiguan acupoint.
"My God, is this even human hand speed?"
Liao Jinhua was almost dumbfounded watching from the side.
Lin Fan's needlework was so fluid and graceful that there was no chance to observe it closely.
I thought that if I could have another pair of eyes, maybe that would be enough.
Finally, five or six minutes after Lin Fan removed the needles, Liu Ruyue's eyelashes fluttered.
"She seems to be showing signs of waking up."
Liao Jinhua exclaimed in surprise.
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