Wen Jiuqing stretched out his hand to explore Zhuang Yiyi's breath. His eyes gradually cooled down, "dead."
Xie Yanran suddenly heard Wen Jiuqing's voice, "go and find me a silver needle."
Xie Yanran was stunned. After a long time, she found out her voice, "what do you want... What do you want a silver needle for?"
Doesn't it say that Zhuang Yiyi is dead? Is Wen Jiuqing going to save the dead?
Wen Jiuqing said, "save people."
Although Xie Yanran wondered that Zhuang Yiyi was dead, why did Wen Jiuqing save people.
But she also began to look for it in the ward, but she still couldn't find it.
Thinking of something, Xie Yanran opened the door of the ward, looked at the female doctor and asked, "where is the silver needle?"
The woman doctor held her chest in her hands and sneered, "why don't you find it yourself?"
Xie Yanran heard the speech and her face was cold. "Zhuang Yiyi is dying. If she really dies, are you responsible?!"
Hearing the speech, mother Zhuang immediately rushed to the female doctor and pointed to her nose and scolded, "what's the heart of your woman? She hasn't let them save my daughter!"
The female doctor's face was a little black. She looked at Xie Yanran and said in a bad tone, "in the drawer on the second floor of the ward cabinet!"
Xie Yanran got the answer she wanted and slammed the door.
The female doctors outside are green with anger. This parent is also a fool!
How dare a student treat her daughter?!
In the ward, Xie Yanran found the silver needle from the kit and handed it to Wen Jiuqing, but her eyes were full of doubts and didn't understand what she was going to do.
Wen Jiuqing took the silver needle and attached himself to a acupoint on Zhuang Yiyi's head.
Then, Zhuang Yiyi's pale face returned to its previous ruddy color at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the purple on her mouth gradually faded.
After a while, the fine white silver needle had been stained black.
Wen Jiuqing stretched out his hand, "gloves."
After wearing gloves, Wen Jiuqing attached himself again, slowly pulled out the silver needle and put it on the tray.
Xie Yanran looked at the silver needle in the tray and asked, "ah Jiu, how did the silver needle turn black?"
Wen Jiuqing took off his gloves and said faintly, "the poison in Zhuang Yiyi's body is attached to the silver needle. Don't touch it."
Poisonous arrow wood is very toxic. Even if you touch the silver needle gently, you may have nausea and vomiting the next day, which is fatal.
Xie Yanran was shocked. She looked at Zhuang Yiyi in bed and asked, "do you mean that there is no poison in her body and she can wake up in a moment?"
Wen Jiuqing nodded.
Xie Yanran:!!!
How could it be? Zhuang Yiyi just lost her breath. Wen Jiuqing saved Zhuang Yiyi with a needle???
What happened?
Wen Jiuqing looked at Xie Yanran's surprised expression and touched her head.
Alas, what if you accidentally scare the child?
But... She still has so many waistcoats
Just pulling one out can shock the Chinese people.
In a minute.
Zhuang Yiyi's eyelids moved, and then her eyes slowly opened. What came into her eyes was plain white.
Xie Yanran came to her and was frightened again.
Live... Live, really live!
Zhuang Yiyi frowned and slowly sat up and leaned against the pillow.
Looking at Xie Yanran's strange look, Zhuang Yiyi sweeps around again, "what's the matter with me? Where am I?"
Xie Yanran found her voice after a long time, "Oh, you're poisoned, but you've been cured by ah Jiu."