Because of this sound, Yan Qi caught the attention of everyone in the room.
Everyone looked at her in surprise.
Yan Qi was also surprised and thought to herself, is she still logged into the original QQ?
After calming down, he realized it was a misunderstanding, so he waved his hand sheepishly: "I'm sorry, WeChat is ringing, I'm going to mute my phone right now."
Ye Qiu'an was stunned for a while before looking back.
Just now, her heart skipped a beat and she actually had a hallucination, thinking that Cheng Yanqi was Master Tian Qi and had received her message.
If you really care, you will be confused. Ye Qiu'an patted his cheek, feeling that he must be anxious and confused.
How could Cheng Yanqi be Master Tian Qi? He couldn't even get into the Royal Medical College. He only got into an average medical school. He hasn't attended any classes in the past four years, and he's not even qualified to carry Master Tian Qi's shoes.
Ye Qiuan continued to wait for a reply. However, after half an hour, there was no response from the other side.
For a moment, Ye Qiu'an was disappointed and uncomfortable, and looked at Expert Lin for help.
Expert Lin has no choice: "I can only wait and pray to God that Master Tian Qi will come online."
This is too illusory. What if Master Tian Qi’s QQ account is stolen?
Ye Qiu'an felt that it was very unreliable, but he had no other choice but to place his hope on this vague reply.
On the way back, Ye Qiu'an kept distracted, looking down at her phone every now and then. She also set Master Tian Qi's QQ account as a special concern, so that as soon as the master replied, she would receive it immediately.#@$&
Yan Qi and Aunt Zhao were sitting in the back row.
Yan Qi never thought that she could cure Aunt Zhao's illness. After all, she had not seen a doctor for several years. After her relationship with Lu Huaichen deteriorated, she became in a bad mood. Later, she became pregnant. It was difficult to take care of herself, let alone
Treat illnesses and save lives.
Yan Qi almost forgot what he looked like when he was a teenager.
She was so bold at that time, she dared to think and do, and she was so energetic that nothing could trouble her.
Astonishingly smart, she is truly the number one socialite in Nancheng.%&(&
She is a true proud daughter of heaven!
It's a pity that God probably couldn't see it and thought she was too proud and her tail was almost flying to the sky, so she threw Lu Huaichen down with a snap.
Put her into a whirlpool of pain.
After dying once, Yan Qi began to reflect on himself, and felt that the first half of his life was probably too smooth, he was too smart, and his family background was too good.
Ever since I was a child, I have been able to learn everything at once. Whatever I want, I don’t even have to do it myself, others will take the initiative to give it to me.
Therefore, she naturally felt that Lu Huaichen would love her.
Little do they know that love is the hardest thing to find and the most unreasonable.
If you don't love her, you don't love her. Even though she, Su Yanqi, is unparalleled in beauty, intelligence, and family background, and she loves Lu Huaichen so much that she almost rips out her heart, others will still dismiss her.
I just don’t love her!
There were bursts of soreness in his heart, and Yan Qi began to feel uncomfortable again. He did not dare to think about it anymore and immediately drove out the emotions in his mind.
Aunt Zhao keenly noticed her abnormality, and her eyes were full of worry: "Little miss, are you feeling uncomfortable?"
"It's okay." Yan Qi gave her a reassuring smile, grabbed Aunt Zhao's hands, and used the cover of her sleeves to feel her pulse.
After touching it for a while, and combining it with the symptoms observed in the past few days, Yan Qi suddenly discovered that she seemed to be able to really cure this disease?
Could it be that she really has superb medical skills as Expert Lin said?
No, no, it can't float.
Yan Qi immediately shook her head and warned herself that her master had evaluated her medical skills and said that she was just a dabbler and could barely see.
Yan Qi still remembers that look of disgust.
Yan Qi is extremely smart and can learn everything quickly. Only when she encounters obstacles in her medical skills, her master always looks down on her, calling her stupid, or saying that she is just smart, too sharp, and does not have the wisdom of a fool.
Anyway, in Master's eyes, she is quite ordinary.
She stopped thinking about it, and if she thought about it any more, she would burst into tears.
I really miss Master so much.
Turning back to her thoughts, Yan Qi felt Aunt Zhao's pulse for a while and felt that her illness was quite easy to cure. It was not difficult at all. She just needed some medicine and a few injections and she would be cured.
However, fortunately, Aunt Zhao's disease is in the early stage. If it is in the middle or late stage, it will not be so easy to treat.
Aunt Zhao was in good condition on the way to see a doctor, but as soon as she returned to Xia's house, she immediately fell ill, became confused, and even tried to pick her own pulse. She looked so vicious, as if she was picking something other than her own pulse and flesh.
Ye Qiu'an was so frightened that she quickly asked the servant to restrain her.
Yan Qi stood aside and looked frightened.
She knew that the early symptoms of Alzheimer's disease were indeed prone to depression and suicide, but they were rarely as severe as Aunt Zhao's.
Many patients may jump off buildings or rivers, but this is just a moment of depression and they cannot control their emotions, so they find a place to die.
But Aunt Zhao was obviously hurting herself. She seemed to hate herself very much and had a strong feeling of guilt torturing her.
This is not going to work, and intervention must be made as soon as possible, otherwise Aunt Zhao will not have the will to survive. Even if she is tied up and cannot harm herself, her heart will slowly be exhausted and her internal organs will decline.
Yan Qi no longer hesitated and decided to make preparations and perform the acupuncture in the afternoon.
She found an opportunity, waited for the servants to go out, and only Aunt Zhao was in the room, and sneaked in quietly.
Aunt Zhao probably struggled too hard before and fell asleep from exhaustion.
Aunt Zhao was sleeping, which was convenient for Yan Qi.
She held the silver needle and pierced Aunt Zhao's head.
On the other side, Ye Qiu'an was making a video call with Xia Ning, talking about Aunt Zhao's condition and Master Tian Qi.
Xia Ning disagreed with the search for Master Tian Qi: "Mom, this is too unreliable. Who knows if this Master Tian Qi will be online? Moreover, she has not received treatment for several years. Maybe her medical skills have deteriorated.
Let’s continue looking for famous doctors.”
Ye Qiu'an sighed: "I also want to find a famous doctor, but Dr. Lin is already a top expert in this field, and he can't do anything."
Xia Ning was silent.
"Okay, let's not talk about this. I'll take you to see Aunt Zhao. Aunt Zhao must have missed you. Maybe she will be in a better mood when she sees you." Ye Qiu'an picked up the phone and walked to the second floor.
Yan Qi was applying acupuncture at the critical moment. There were 36 needles in total. The position, angle, and depth of each needle were very different, so it required a high degree of concentration.
At this moment, Yan Qi was already sweating.
However, just as she was giving the last stitch, the door suddenly opened.
When Ye Qiu'an came in, his eyes suddenly widened when he saw this scene, and he was furious. He picked up the thick book on the bedside table and hit Yan Qi's head hard.
"Stop, what are you doing!"
At this moment, Yan Qi didn't dare to move at all.
I was hit directly, my head hurt violently, and my eyesight turned black.
She forcibly stabilized her wrist so that the last stitch could be inserted steadily.
Then he raised his eyes and looked at Ye Qiu'an coldly: "What are you doing? You know that I am giving acupuncture, but you dare to interrupt. Are you afraid that Aunt Zhao will not die?"