When Yu Bocai and his brother heard that their grandfather was critically ill, they were so scared that they immediately stopped what they were doing and rushed to the hospital.
They haven't got the warm jade yet, the old man can't die.
"Dad, Dad, I'm Bocai, wake up quickly, don't scare me, Dad!"
"Dad, I'm Bo Xue. Didn't you want to eat candied fried dough twists? I bought them for you!"
The two brothers threw themselves in front of the bed and cried for a while. Han Moli saw that they were just talking nonsense and didn't do anything, so she knew that they were pretending.
But the Yu brothers were willing to spend a lot of money to have their old man hospitalized, so they certainly didn't want anything to happen to him.
Han Moli coughed lightly and asked the two brothers to stop.
The two men then looked at her, "Doctor Han, my dad's condition was quite stable, how could he suddenly become critically ill? How do you treat people?"
Han Moli had always been the one being praised, so she had never been humiliated like this before. She pulled Song Li over and said, "You have to ask her about this."
"What does it have to do with her?"
When the Yu Bocai brothers saw Song Li's beauty, their anger subsided a lot.
Seeing them like this, Han Moli felt even more angry and wanted to scratch Song Li's face.
"She gave the patient the wrong food, causing him to be poisoned!"
"What? What did you give my dad to eat!"
The two brothers didn't care whether Song Li was pretty or not, they almost grabbed her collar and yelled at her.
Song Li was pulled away by Han Moli because she was in a trance, but that doesn't mean the two brothers of the Yu family can get close to her.
"Bang!"
The two were pushed away by her and their backs hit the wall.
Because Han Moli was close to him, she was also knocked down by Yu Bocai and fell directly on her.
"Ah, get up quickly!"
Yu Bocai was about to get up, but with a beautiful woman under him, he couldn't help but have some thoughts. When he got up, he seemed to accidentally rub Han Moli's chest, which made her face dark, but he didn't dare to say it out loud.
It was a mess here, but Song Li was already standing in front of the bed, taking Uncle Yu's pulse.
Uncle Yu was indeed poisoned, but it had nothing to do with the food he ate. It was completely because he took medicine that counteracted his food.
She had a cold face and had an idea in her mind, but now was not the time to lose her temper. The most important thing was to save people.
Song Li took out a pack of silver needles from his pocket, and quickly inserted them into the acupuncture points on Uncle Yu's body.
“What are you doing!”
As soon as Han Moli got up, she saw Song Li dropping needles, and her eyes suddenly widened.
The two brothers of the Yu family also saw it and said, "Stay away from my dad."
But Song Li didn't listen at all. Uncle Yu was in the most critical moment now. If he was not on his last breath, Song Li would not want to reveal his medical skills so early.
"Doctor, hurry up, call the security guards and drag this woman out!"
Yu Bocai went up to pull the person but failed, and called for help anxiously and annoyedly.
Qi Lianrui had been paying attention to the movements here for a long time. When he heard the commotion, he slowly came over to watch the fun.
In the noisy ward, Song Li's side was the quietest.
Qi Lianrui's expression of anticipation froze after Song Li inserted the needle.
This... this is the Ghost Gate Needle of his Qi family, how could Song Li know this?
Qi Lianrui no longer had the heart to watch the fun, and he felt frightened and panicked.
Even though Qi Lianrui is now the chief surgeon of Beijing Hospital, he still feels uneasy.
He is in this situation today entirely because he betrayed his father. During those years, he and his family gained both fame and fortune, but his father, whom he reported, is still unknown whether he is dead or alive.
Qi Lianrui was unusually silent, and the others didn't dare to move, allowing Song Li to complete the acupuncture smoothly.
After the last stitch was put away, Uncle Yu on the bed slowly opened his eyes.
“Ahem!”
"Wake up, wake up, Dad is awake!"
Yu Bocai ran over quickly, squatted beside the bed, held Uncle Yu's hand, and cried with tears in his eyes.
"Dad, you scared me to death. What happened? Did this woman give you something poisonous?"
Yu Bocai had been beaten twice by Song Li and felt a little afraid of her, but when he thought about how he almost lost Nuan Yu, he plucked up the courage to blame Song Li.
Uncle Yu had just woken up and his mind was still confused, but he knew his son's accusation against Song Li was definitely wrong.
"Bullshit! I won't let anyone harm Doctor Song!"
He knew better than anyone else what the condition of his broken body was. He was almost exhausted, but after drinking the soup stewed by Song Li several times, he felt energetic again.
"I fainted because of the injection given by Dr. Han. She should be blamed."
When Uncle Yu said this, Han Moli's face was flustered for a few seconds, and then she hurriedly denied it.
"That's medicine for your blood pressure. How could it possibly poison you?"
"Humph! You know it clearly in your heart, don't try to wrongly accuse Dr. Song."
"Dad, Dr. Han is your attending physician. Don't be fooled."
Yu Bocai disliked Song Li anyway, and even though Song Li saved Uncle Yu, he still doubted her in his heart.
Song Li put the silver needle away and smiled calmly, "Just let me test it. There should still be some medicine left in my body."
Han Moli's eyes narrowed slightly. She had calculated the dosage of the medicine, which was just the amount that could cause Uncle Yu to have an attack. Moreover, Han Moli didn't want Uncle Yu to wake up at all. If she put the blame on Song Li, no one would know, so she didn't erase the subsequent traces.
Who would have thought that Song Li knew acupuncture and even saved the old man.
She was anxious and turned to look at Qi Lianrui.
However, Qi Lianrui's eyes were on the silver needle in Song Li's hand. As Qi Huaiyu's youngest son, Qi Lianrui knew this silver needle better than anyone else.
When he first started learning medicine, his father showed him a silver needle and said that he would pass it on to him after he became a doctor.
However, Qi Lianrui never lived to see that day. When traditional Chinese medicine was labeled as feudal superstition, he personally reported his father and never touched traditional Chinese medicine again.
If Qi Lianrui hadn't seen Song Li's acupuncture skills today, he wouldn't have remembered his father.
"Who is your teacher?"
Uncle Yu had just woken up and needed to rest. Song Li took his pulse and pushed the door open when she knew his condition was stable.
Qi Lianrui stopped her in the corridor and asked this question.
Song Li stopped and glanced at him.
In fact, Qi Lianrui looks very much like his father, and Song Li has suspected this since the first time they met.
But the master said that his former disciples were all frauds who stole the reputation, so she should stay away from them, even if she met the Qi family.
Who would have thought that as soon as he arrived in Beijing, he would get involved with Qi Lianrui and Qi Yue, father and daughter.
"No comment."
Song Li withdrew her gaze and turned away coldly. Qi Lianrui felt a suffocating anger in his chest, "Who is Qi Huaiyu to you?"
This time, Song Li didn't even stop and quickly disappeared into the corridor.
"Bang!"
Qi Lianrui's fist slammed against the wall. Reporting his father had always been a grudge in his heart, but he had been like a possessed man in those years. How could he have achieved his current wealth and glory if he hadn't sacrificed his own family for the sake of justice?
It’s not his fault, it’s the world’s fault.
But things belonging to his Qi family must not be taken away by anyone, especially by Song Li.
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