Chapter 72: Thank you for the invitation: Learn from the barefoot doctor
"Here."
A sleepy woman's voice lazily came from outside the door.
Qinzhou gave way.
"Dad, this is Miss Song."
Everyone in the living room looked over there.
The woman looked too young. She was wearing a loose T-shirt and long pants. At first glance, one would mistake her for a college student who had not yet left school.
Qin Guodong frowned slightly.
Just about to speak.
A sneer sounded.
"Brother, are you kidding me? Are you bullying my dad and uncle for not using the internet at their age?"
The young man with dyed red hair glanced at Song Nanxi nonchalantly, with contempt evident in his words.
"Isn't this the little celebrity on the Internet? Her name is Song Nanxi, right?"
After these words were spoken, the scene fell silent.
Many people looked unhappy.
"Brother, Xiaozhou is still making trouble at this time!"
"Yeah! Who has ever seen such a young doctor?!"
They did not attack Qin Zhou immediately, but questioned Qin Guodong.
Qin Guodong glanced at Song Nanxi with sharp eyes.
Seeing that the other party looked calm, he didn't take the people in military uniforms in the room seriously at all.
I don't know if it's because he's young and frivolous or if he really has some skills.
"Shut up! Xiaozhou was raised by the old man. He is not a person without sense of propriety."
Qin Guodong raised his hand and stopped everyone from speaking.
He asked in a deep voice: "Qinzhou, explain."
Qinzhou couldn't say that he went to find Song Nanxi on impulse just because he saw a clip online, right?
He stood straight.
He raised his voice and said, "I have done some research. Miss Song knows acupuncture. Mr. Zhong also said that grandpa's illness may be controlled if it is supplemented with acupuncture."
Qin Guodong narrowed his eyes.
"I wonder who Miss Song's teacher is?"
"He is not a famous teacher, just a barefoot doctor in the countryside." Song Nanxi said lightly.
"cut!"
Qin Yao grabbed a handful of red hair and said with great joy:
"Brother, are you stupid? Or have you been fooled by this little star? I think today's little stars will do anything to get ahead."
He walked up to Song Nanxi and looked down at her with a condescending attitude.
"How dare you deceive our Qin family? Do you know where this place is?"
Qin Yao's tone was cold and he reached out to pinch Song Nanxi's chin.
Song Nanxi curled the corners of his lips slightly, and a chill appeared in his eyes.
"Touch me and try."
Qin Yao snorted and laughed, "Are you some kind of gold nugget that cannot be touched? Today I am determined to -"
Qi Yu, who was behind Song Nanxi, suddenly grabbed Qin Yao's wrist and pushed him away.
Protect Song Nanxi behind you.
"Qin Yao!"
Grass!
Qin Zhou cursed and grabbed Qin Yao.
"What the fuck is wrong with you? Believe it or not, I'll beat you to death!"
"Brother, I think you are the one who is crazy."
Qin Yao tapped Song Nanxi with his chin and said, "You learned medicine from a barefoot doctor. God... What era is this? Are there still barefoot doctors?"
"Miss Song, I'm sorry..."
"If an apology is effective, why do we need the police? Qinzhou, just give me an answer, where is the patient? Is this disease curable or not?"
If Song Nanxi didn't have some respect for that person, he would have turned around and left without saying a word.
"Can you take responsibility if something goes wrong with the treatment?" Qin Yao said sarcastically.
"Qin Yao! Shut up!"
Qin Zhou grabbed Qin Yao by the collar and threw him into the sofa like a chicken.
Said to Song Nanxi: "Miss Song, wait a moment, I asked you to come back, I must trust you."
As he said this, he took out the video he had prepared long ago and handed it to Qin Guodong.
"Dad, uncle, look at this."
The video starts with Zhou Man falling to the ground after being stabbed, blood gushing out, and soon, a familiar figure appears...
It’s Song Nanxi.
She knelt beside Zhou Man and began to give her acupuncture. Although the environment was noisy, her hands were extremely steady.
Gradually, the bleeding stopped.
Qin Zhou took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "I know that there is an element of gambling in what I do, but I asked Mr. Zhong, and even he couldn't do it-"
It is obvious that Mr. Zhong holds a special position in the eyes of this group of people.
When they brought up Mr. Zhong, their expressions relaxed.
Qi Yu didn't want Song Nanxi to stay here.
His calm was broken and he became rarely angry.
Why do these people look down on Song Nanxi?
Qinzhou asked her to come!
He asked, "Do you have to stay?"
In fact, Qi Yu wanted to say: Let’s go back.
"Then let's go."
Song Nanxi only gave them one chance.
Since we can't come up with a charter, let's just give up.
She said directly, "Since you don't trust me, there is nothing more to say. Goodbye."
"Wait, Miss Song——"
Qin Zhou had been struggling for so long, gritted his teeth and strode after him, "Miss Song, please check my grandfather's pulse first!"
"What's so good about this? I think what A Yao said is right. Is this little celebrity reliable?"
"Actually, I think it's okay to let her try. Let's give it a try..."
"What do you mean! Or are you saying that the old man is a dead horse!"
You and I were talking back and forth and it looked like we were about to get into an argument.
“Boom!”
Suddenly, there was a loud noise upstairs.
Immediately afterwards, the nurse ran out in a hurry.
Standing upstairs, he shouted, "Oh no! The old man is sick again!"
Qin Guodong and the others' faces changed drastically. "Quickly notify Mr. Zhong! Call a doctor!"
Song Nanxi raised his eyelids and said nothing.
"Miss Song——"
Qin Zhou lowered his voice and said, "Just take a look. I didn't think it through at the beginning. I didn't expect so many people to come today."
In fact, if you look at it from the Qin family's perspective, there is nothing wrong with them not trusting Song Nanxi.
But the problem is that Song Nanxi is the one who is suspected, and that's a big problem!
"Please."
"What?" Qin Zhou suspected he had heard it wrong.
Song Nanxi said, "Please let me go up and take a look."
Qinzhou was stunned, and Ji Yong clenched his fists.
After a moment, he immediately leaned over.
She said sincerely, "Miss Song, please."
"Tsk, you are quite flexible. What if I can't cure you?"
Song Nanxi said with a smile and went upstairs.
In the room, the old man was lying on the bed twitching.
Clearly signs of a stroke.
Qin Guodong held down the old man's body and stuffed two fingers into his mouth, even biting them and drawing blood.
The old man's face was pale and his body was swollen.
Song Nanxi frowned and strode in.
"Move aside, let me take a look."
She took the old man's hand and felt his pulse, her brows furrowed even more.
According to the current medical level, the old man is in a terminal state.
There are a lot of complications.
If humans are compared to machines, then all the internal parts of this machine have aged.
If you get seriously ill, the hospital won’t even want to admit you.
Because of this physical condition, there is a high probability that he won’t even be able to get off the operating table.
"Qi Yu, give me the silver needle."
Song Nanxi asked Qinzhou to prepare alcohol, fire and other tools.
"No..." Qin Yao became anxious when he saw that his parents were silent.
He asked, "Are you really going to let her give Grandpa an injection? What if something goes wrong—"
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