The doctor had initially regretted not having met this acupuncture expert, but now he realized it was actually a young girl named Ye Qingqing. He certainly didn't care about age, but he was still quite surprised, mainly because Ye Qingqing was so young.
She was so young that he couldn't believe it, but Ye Qingqing was giving Sister Wang acupuncture, and it was hard for the doctor not to believe it.
The second daughter was speechless, looking at Ye Qingqing with suspicion, still unwilling to believe it.
How could someone so young do that?
Ye Qingqing was completely focused on giving Sister Wang acupuncture. The Soul-Chasing Golden Needles were extremely mentally taxing, and Ye Qingqing would enter a state of complete oblivion while performing the acupuncture. Even if there was an earthquake outside, it would not distract her.
"Doctor, please save my mother."
The second daughter still trusted the doctor and refused to entrust her mother's life to Ye Qingqing.
The doctor put his hand to his mouth to signal for silence and whispered, "Don't make any noise, or your mother will be in danger."
He realized that Ye Qingqing was at a critical moment and he had to make her finish, otherwise she would be stuck in a limbo and Wang Jie would surely die.
It was fortunate that Sister Wang encountered a doctor who understood traditional Chinese medicine. If she had met a doctor like her eldest son and youngest daughter who didn't understand, she might have lost her life.
The family members trusted the doctor's words completely. When the second daughter heard the attending physician say this, she stopped making a fuss.
The eldest son had actually met the attending physician a few times, but he was of a lower rank than the attending physician, who was already an expert. Even if they had met, the doctor wouldn't remember him as a junior doctor. However, the eldest son believed that Ye Qingqing could really save his mother. Although he felt a little bitter, he restrained his younger siblings from making a fuss.
Ye Qingqing ignored all of this and focused on saving people. Time passed by, and the atmosphere became more and more tense. In fact, not much time had passed, but because of the waiting, it seemed to be particularly long.
The attending physician's eyes grew increasingly surprised. Ye Qingqing's needle insertion was lightning fast; even the best traditional Chinese medicine practitioners couldn't perform such amazing acupuncture skills. Furthermore, the gold needles Ye Qingqing used were exceptionally long, at least an inch longer than ordinary silver needles.
Don't underestimate this small detail. If you accidentally prick too many points, you could become seriously ill or even die. Moreover, gold needles are softer than silver needles, and most people can't even insert them. But Ye Qingqing is skilled at using them, and you can't even see her hand gestures. Sister Wang's body is already covered with gold needles.
This shows that this pretty young girl has special skills and even kung fu. The attending physician became more and more curious about Ye Qingqing's identity. When did Pingjiang produce such a powerful little doctor?
Could it be that miracle doctor who can cure cancer?
The attending physician suddenly thought of someone, and the more he thought about it, the brighter his eyes became. He felt that Ye Qingqing was a perfect match, and his gaze became even more intense.
Seeing Ye Qingqing flick the needles repeatedly, the golden needles emitting a buzzing sound, the attending physician was completely certain that Ye Qingqing was the person he had guessed. He was overjoyed, thinking that he had indeed found the answer to his long search without any effort.
Ye Qingqing pressed on with her needles, inserting, flicking, and then removing them. After removing the last needle, she checked Sister Wang's pulse. Although it was still very weak, it was much better than before.
"She's out of danger for now, but she can't be agitated any further. If you upset her again, you might as well not bother trying to save her and just send her straight to the crematorium. That way, she won't be able to survive and be driven to death by you unfilial children!"
Ye Qingqing was blunt. She had wanted to scold them outside the door. It was hard to say how Sister Wang treated outsiders, but she was devoted to her children. These four unfilial children did not deserve Sister Wang's maternal love at all.
Even wolves and dogs have more conscience than them.
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