"What do I want to do?" Qin Sheng looked at Shi Jingyuan blocking her hand, and the cold irritation she had been suppressing slowly welled up inside her. "I also want to ask, what have you been doing for the past ten minutes?"
"What can I do? Of course, I'll save people!"
Qin Sheng glanced at the wound on Fu Jingheng's waist and abdomen, her eyes darkening: "Is this how you treated him?"
Shi Jingyuan's expression darkened, and he explained, "I'm an internist. No one told me beforehand that the Third Young Master had also suffered external injuries. I was only focused on waking him up, so there was some oversight."
Qin Sheng's expression grew increasingly serious: "Mo Tian, kick them out."
Mo Tian's expression was also quite unpleasant, and he immediately did as he was told.
Shi Jingyuan's face darkened as he watched the man who had reached him in a single step and was about to grab him. He immediately looked at Fu Xian and said, "Miss Fu, you specially invited me here to treat your brother, just so that your servants could humiliate me?"
Fu Xian finally came to her senses, but she didn't immediately stand up for him. She frowned and said, "President Shi, since you said you invited me here to treat my brother, then this matter," she pointed to Fu Jingheng's wound, "you should give me an explanation, right?"
Shi Jingyuan frowned deeply: "I told you, I'm an internist!"
"As an internist, my responsibility is to administer acupuncture to save lives, and I have already revived the Third Young Master. I have fulfilled my duty!"
He glanced at Qin Sheng, who ignored his attempts to stop her and continued pouring the medicine powder onto Fu Jingheng's wound, then tore off gauze to bandage it. A look of disdain flashed in his eyes.
He nodded and continued calmly, "You see for yourself, bandaging a wound like this is just the simplest surgical technique. Anyone who doesn't know anything about medicine could do it. If that's why you invited me here, then I can only apologize."
"However, if I may remind you, the Third Young Master's internal injuries are quite severe. Even though I have now revived him, if his internal injuries are not treated in time, his life will still be in danger."
"Please think it over carefully, Miss Fu."
“This…” Fu Xian hesitated.
It wasn't because she accepted his explanation, but because Fu Jingheng's complexion was indeed not good, clearly indicating that it wasn't just caused by this knife wound; he must have other injuries inside his body.
It was easy to get rid of Shi Jingyuan, but finding another doctor with comparable skills in a short period of time was not an easy task.
Fu Jingheng's injury cannot wait.
Even Mo Tian hesitated for a moment before withdrawing his hand that was about to throw Shi Jingyuan away, feeling both angry and frustrated.
Seeing this, Shi Jingyuan smiled and reached for his needle bag, saying with a smile, "Alright, now that everything is clear, please leave. I'm about to begin the second step of the treatment."
He looked down at Qin Sheng, who was sitting next to Fu Jingheng, and his smile deepened. He said, word by word, "I don't like outsiders present when I'm treating patients. Miss, please go outside and wait."
"Oh."
A soft chuckle rang out at that moment. Fu Jingheng grabbed Qin Sheng's hand, which she had just used to bandage his wound, rubbed it, and asked her, "Did he just chase you away like that?"
Qin Sheng hummed in agreement and said, "I have something to do, I don't want to go out, and no one can kick me out."
That's true.
However, this is not a reason for a person—no, a dog—to bully his little girl.
"The simplest surgical technique..."
Fu Jingheng repeated these words, then looked up at Mo Tian and said, "Since this gentleman looks down on ulcer doctors so much, then let him experience it too."
Mo Tian hesitated.
Fu Jingheng's expression darkened: "Hmm?"
With a very soft and faint sound, Mo Tian suddenly shivered and immediately drew a small knife from his waist and walked towards Shi Jingyuan.
Shi Jingyuan's expression changed: "What do you want to do?!"
He turned to Fu Xian and said, "Miss Fu, are you just going to watch your brother collude with outsiders to treat the doctor you hired like this?!"
Fu Xian... Fu Xian immediately looked away, pretending that she hadn't seen anything.
Not to mention that she was also dissatisfied with Shi Jingyuan's arrogance, even if she wanted to help him, she wouldn't dare!
She knew her younger brother well. Most of the time he was nonchalant and seemed indifferent to everything, but once he got angry, not even her grandfather could stop him!
It's obvious that he's angry now.
He was quite angry.
Mo Tian made five cuts on Shi Jingyuan's body: his hands, his feet, and the waist and abdomen that mirrored Fu Jingheng's wounds.
The incision wasn't very deep and avoided areas with many blood vessels, so the bleeding wasn't too heavy, but it really hurt!
Shi Jingyuan was in so much pain that he broke out in a cold sweat!
Following Fu Jingheng's instructions, Mo Tian found needles, thread, medicine, and gauze, threw them all in front of Shi Jingyuan, and then stepped aside.
Fu Jingheng glanced at him and said casually, "Judging from the rate of bleeding, your blood loss will reach 20% in half an hour at most, at which point you will go into shock. You'd better figure it out yourself."
Shi Jingyuan was so angry that his blood was churning: "You...you..."
"Calm down. The faster your blood and qi flow, the less you'll last. You won't even last half an hour," Qin Sheng reminded him at the right moment.
Shi Jingyuan: "!!!"
I got even angrier, an anger I couldn't suppress at all!
But to be honest, Shi Jingyuan himself felt it; in just this short time, the bleeding rate of those five wounds was almost twice as fast as before.
He didn't want to faint, much less die, so he could only suppress his anger and resentment and try his best to calm himself down. The rate of blood flow finally slowed down a bit.
"Oh, I forgot to mention that I have a special constitution, so ordinary TCM treatments are actually ineffective for me."
“So,” Fu Jingheng glanced at Shi Jingyuan, a wicked glint in his eyes, “I woke up on my own, and it has absolutely nothing to do with your damn needle.”
"Understand?"
Shi Jingyuan's blood surged again, and the rate at which blood flowed out accelerated once more.
Looking at Shi Jingyuan's deathly pale face, Fu Xian and Xie Fang felt a pang of sympathy. They realized that if the two of them continued talking, Shi Jingyuan wouldn't even have to wait until he lost too much blood to fall into a coma; he would just faint from anger!
But thinking about it, it's actually quite exciting, isn't it?
After Shi Jingyuan endured the excruciating pain and painstakingly stitched up his wound, applied the medicine, and got up from the ground, his face was so pale it was almost bloodless.
His eyes were dark, and he wanted to say a few more words to save face, when he heard a rhythmic knock on the door, accompanied by a polite greeting: "Excuse me, is Miss Qin here?"
Xie Fang recognized the voice and immediately went to open the door: "Master Hua, you've finally arrived!"
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