"Here, sir." The servant quickly brought the chair and let master Leng sit down. His legs were inconvenient and he could not stand for long.
Old man Leng sat by and watched aunt Xiaolin start to be busy.
Meanwhile, in a private hospital, Shen Qingqing's ward.
When the doctor rushed to the ward, he saw that Shen Qingqing was crying heartbroken, heartbroken and frowning.
"I don't mean to let you pay attention to her mood?"
As soon as the doctor's face sank, he quickly came to Shen Qingqing's side and cried, "Shen Qingqing!"
"It's no use. I called her many times and she didn't respond." Leng Shaoheng's eyebrows are tightly tightened, his face is worried, and his heart is also pulled together.
Seeing her crying like this, his heart was like a knife.
"She's completely immersed in her own world and automatically blocks everything from the outside world." The doctor saw that the silver needle on Shen Qingqing's head was less, so he looked at Leng Shaoheng and asked, "was the silver needle rubbed off, or automatically dropped?"
"It's automatic. I've been worried about meeting the silver needle, and then I'm at the wrong acupoint, so I'm very careful. It's the silver needle itself. Isn't it untied?" Leng Shaoheng didn't know what it meant when the silver needle dropped automatically, so he asked.
"If the blood gas runs too fast, too fast and disorderly, the body will automatically discharge the silver needle." The doctor explained, sighing, "this time the needle is in vain."
Hearing what the doctor said, Leng Shaoheng felt tight and asked, "what should I do now?"
The doctor and Leng Shaoheng look at Shen Qingqing, who can't cry himself. His brows are all frowning.
"I had to pull out the needle, but now she is so excited that the blood vessels on her head must be congested. Even if the needle is pulled out, the blood will immediately overflow. If the situation is serious, it will bleed all the time. After all, there is still a needle blocking in the place where the needle is inserted, so the blood can't flow out."
The doctor looked at the silver needle on Shen Qingqing's head. With her crying, she was shaking violently.
"Look here, the silver needle at this position has fallen off. There is already blood overflowing here." The doctor pointed to a acupoint on Shen Qingqing's head.
On this acupoint, he used to have two needles, but now, the two silver needles have fallen off.
Leng Shaoheng saw the bloodstain on Shen Qingqing's head at this time and became more and more worried.
"And here, here." The doctor continued to point, basically silver needle drop points, are bleeding to the overflow.
"Now what?" Leng Shaoheng's voice was cold to the extreme. This feeling of being at a loss and powerless was going to drive him crazy!
Shen Qingqing was totally immersed in her own sadness and couldn't get out of it.
"First let her dizzy, so as to passively let her calm down, give her first infusion, such as stability, and then give her a needle." The doctor pondered and said, "otherwise, in this case, if she pulls out the needle by force, it will do more harm to her."
"Well, you can do it." Leng Shaoheng didn't know what to do. The doctor had a way, so he naturally listened to the doctor.
Just as lengshao and raise their hands to Shen Qingqing's back neck, ready to knock her out, they are stopped by the doctor.
"What are you doing? Don't do that."
Having said that, the doctor directly took out a silver needle, found the right acupoint, and quickly put it in.
But this needle is deeper than all the previous silver needles.
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