Doctor Qin picked up a few silver needles, concentrated on them, then aimed at several acupuncture points on Mo Zhenshan's body and inserted them into them.

Doctor Qin's technique of injecting needles was slow and steady, skillful and steady, and the position of each silver needle inserted into the acupuncture point was very accurate.

Su Yuan was also watching from the side. The Guiyuan Acupuncture technique used by the Qin miracle doctor was quite capable. No wonder he had such a bad temper.

After a while, Doctor Qin finished the injection on Mo Zhenshan, and then he let out a long breath of turbid breath.

Seeing this, the beautiful middle-aged woman next to her hurriedly asked Divine Doctor Qin, "How's it going, Divine Doctor Qin?"

Doctor Qin took out a white towel, wiped the slight sweat on his forehead, and then solemnly said to the middle-aged beautiful woman: "Madam, please rest assured, my Guiyuan Acupuncture has a miraculous effect in treating wind paralysis."

, and never failed!"

"Oh! Thank you so much, Doctor Qin!"

After hearing what Divine Doctor Qin said, the nervousness on the middle-aged beautiful woman's face eased a lot.

Su Yuan couldn't listen anymore and reminded Doctor Qin again: "Mr. Mo is not suffering from wind paralysis. If you apply Guiyuan Acupuncture on him, it will only be counterproductive..."

Hearing what Su Yuan said, Doctor Qin's old face suddenly darkened, and he said unceremoniously: "How dare you, an ignorant child, to make rash comments about me! When I was practicing medicine to save people, you weren't even weaned yet!"

"Okay! Anyway, I've warned you, if something happens to Mr. Mo later, don't beg me!"

Su Yuan was not angry either, but said this to Divine Doctor Qin.

"Hmph! How could I beg someone like you? I really don't know what to say!"

Divine Doctor Qin snorted coldly, his tone full of ridicule.

At this time, Mo Zhenshan, who had been lying on the hospital bed, suddenly moved his body and made a "gulu..." sound from his throat.

Seeing Mo Zhenshan's reaction, the middle-aged beautiful woman immediately came forward and said, "Zhenshan... you, are you awake?"

Mo Zhenshan seemed to have heard her call and suddenly opened his eyes.

"Zhenshan, you finally woke up! Great! Woohoo..."

Seeing Mo Zhenshan open his eyes, the beautiful middle-aged woman was so excited that she cried with joy.

A proud smile appeared on the old face of Divine Doctor Qin. After all, he had strong confidence in his Guiyuan Acupuncture.

Shang Wei, Nangong Ting and Nangong Shuxue, who had always had a wait-and-see attitude, also admired the medical skills of Miracle Doctor Qin after seeing Mo Zhenshan open his eyes.

Only Su Yuan watched with cold eyes, because he knew that Mo Zhenshan's "waking up" was just a facade, and problems would soon arise...

Sure enough, after Mo Zhenshan opened his eyes, he fell into a strange sluggish state. No matter how the middle-aged beautiful woman beside him called, he didn't respond at all.

"Zhenshan...you, what's wrong with you? Talk to me! Zhenshan..."

When the middle-aged beautiful woman saw that Mo Zhenshan didn't respond, she called out to him anxiously.

But Mo Zhenshan still didn't respond at all. Although his eyes were open, they were empty and lifeless.

Divine Doctor Qin also noticed something was wrong and hurriedly moved over to check Mo Zhenshan's pulse.

But as soon as Divine Doctor Qin stretched out his hand, Mo Zhenshan was suddenly shaken, and then twitched and convulsed.

"Ah? Zhenshan, what's wrong with you?"

Mo Zhenshan's sudden change frightened the beautiful middle-aged woman next to him and turned pale.

Doctor Qin began to panic, but he still pretended to be calm and wanted to continue taking Mo Zhenshan's pulse.

Mo Zhenshan suddenly opened his mouth, "Pfft!" and spurted out a large mouthful of bright red blood, which instantly dyed the clothes on his chest and the floor red.

"Ah!? Zhenshan...you, why are you vomiting blood!!"

The beautiful middle-aged woman was so frightened that her face turned pale and she was completely at a loss.

After Mo Zhenshan spit out a large mouthful of blood, his eyes suddenly turned white, he leaned back violently, and fell straight on the hospital bed, falling into a coma again.

Seeing this scene, the middle-aged beautiful woman was so frightened that she shouted: "Zhenshan! Zhenshan, why did you faint again?! Oh my god! How could this happen..."

Doctor Qin's heart felt heavy for a while, but he still comforted the beautiful middle-aged woman and said: "Madam, Mr. Mo just fainted temporarily. I will take his pulse right now and find a way to revive him!"

"Then...then I'll ask Divine Doctor Qin!"

The beautiful middle-aged woman had lost her mind and had no one to care for. When she heard what Doctor Qin said, she could only place her hopes on him.

So Divine Doctor Qin stepped forward and took Mo Zhenshan's pulse...

After a while, Doctor Qin frowned and his face became extremely serious.

The beautiful middle-aged woman hurriedly asked him: "Miracle Doctor Qin, have you got any results?"

"Well, Mr. Mo's pulse is very disordered and very weak..."

Divine Doctor Qin sighed, and then replied like this.

"Then what's going on with my husband?"

The beautiful middle-aged woman panicked again when she heard this, and hurriedly asked Qin about the doctor's advice.

"Mr. Mo's current situation...may be his life is hanging by a thread..."

Although Divine Doctor Qin was very reluctant to say such words, it was the result of his pulse check, so he had no choice but to say it out loud.

"Ah!? Divine Doctor Qin, what about my husband, can he still wake up?"

The beautiful middle-aged woman became even more anxious.

"It's reached this point... I'm afraid I'm also... helpless!"

Divine Doctor Qin shook his head and replied with a frustrated look.

When Doctor Qin said this, it was almost equivalent to saying that Mo Zhenshan could not be cured.

"Oh my God!"

When the middle-aged beautiful woman heard this, her eyesight went dark and she almost fainted, but she leaned on the edge of the hospital bed with both hands for support. After she recovered, she suddenly grabbed the collar of Divine Doctor Qin: "You, didn't you say before that you would use yours?"

Can ancestral acupuncture definitely save my husband? How could it become like this! Why?!"

Doctor Qin's face turned pale. At this time, he finally panicked and regretted endlessly in his heart. He allowed the middle-aged beautiful woman to shake crazily, unable to say a word...

Shang Wei also turned pale, because he knew very well that if Mo Zhenshan really fell, the Mo family's great momentum would lose more than half...

Even Nangong Ting was stunned on the spot because he did not expect such an accident.

However, the youngest Nangong Shuxue was relatively calm. After a brief moment of panic, she immediately thought of Su Yuan, so she hurriedly approached him and asked, "Su Yuan, what should we do now?"

"If Mr. Mo's situation is not treated in time, he may not last more than an hour!"

Su Yuan said this directly to Nangong Shuxue.

When Nangong Shuxue heard this, she panicked again, but her eyes suddenly lit up and she asked Su Yuan: "Su Yuan, since you know that Uncle Mo will be in such a situation, you must have a way to save him, right?"
Chapter completed!