Jing Zherong had already inquired about the hospital where Mo Zeyuan was staying, so the goal was clear, and the three of them arrived at their destination quickly.
"Uncle Li, Shuang'er, please wait a moment. I'm going to ask Xiao Mo where he lives."
"good."
Jing Zherong acted quickly and immediately inquired about Mo Zeyuan's ward.
"Uncle Li, Shuang'er, and Xiao Mo are in the building behind. We'll go there right now."
The closer she got, the more worried Tang Shuang became. She could feel the tense atmosphere around her. It seemed that Mo Zeyuan's injury was more serious than she thought.
"Yansong..."
Li Zhongyi saw an old man with gray hair in front of him and shouted excitedly.
When Mo Yansong heard someone calling him, he turned around quickly. When he saw Li Zhongyi, his face was full of disbelief and he shouted uncertainly: "Zhongyi..."
"It's me."
Li Zhongyi walked forward quickly, took his old friend's hand and said, "Yansong, long time no see."
"True loyalty."
When Li Zhongyi approached, Mo Yansong grabbed his hand with the same excitement, feeling incredulous, "Zhongyi, why are you here?" Then he noticed Jing Zherong and Tang Shuang beside him, "
Are you...the youngest son of the Jing family?"
"Yes, Mr. Mo, I am Jing Zherong."
Jing Zherong said and began to introduce Tang Shuang.
"Mr. Mo, this is Tang Shuang. She and Xiao Mo are friends. I heard that Xiao Mo was injured, so I came to see him."
"Hello Grandpa Mo."
Upon hearing this, Mr. Mo looked at Tang Shuang with curiosity on his face and said, "So you are Tang Shuang. I heard Ze Yuan talk about you. He said you are very powerful."
Even though Tang Shuang was anxious, she still said politely: "Thank you." Then she hurriedly asked: "Grandpa Mo, can I go see Brother Mo?"
Speaking of Mo Zeyuan, Mr. Mo couldn't help but sigh, and then said: "You guys go in and take a look, Zeyuan... he hasn't woken up yet."
Hearing this, Tang Shuang's heart suddenly lifted. Mo Zeyuan still hasn't woken up yet. When did he get injured and how long was he unconscious?
But now is not the time to talk about this, Tang Shuang hurriedly walked to the ward.
After a few people entered, there was a middle-aged couple sitting beside the hospital bed. They were a little surprised when they saw Mr. Mo and the others coming in. The woman quickly wiped her tears, stood up and shouted: "Dad."
Then he looked at Tang Shuang and the others, "Dad, who are these?"
"This is my good friend Li Zhongyi. Ze Yuan lived with him during this period. That is Jing Zherong, the youngest son of the Jing family. You should all know him. This little girl is Ze Yuan's friend Tang Shuang.
She came here specially to see Zeyuan."
Lin Meizhen and Mo Tinghua were busy greeting Li Zhongyi.
"Hello, Uncle Li."
After that, they greeted Jing Zherong again, and when they looked at Tang Shuang, they were both a little curious, "Hello Tang Shuang, we heard Mingxu and Zeyuan talking about you before, but we didn't expect you to come here specifically.
Zeyuan, thank you."
Tang Shuang shook his head when he heard this, and then said: "Uncle Mo, Auntie, can I see Brother Mo first?"
"sure."
Lin Meizhen said and got out of the way.
Tang Shuang hurried forward and saw Mo Zeyuan's pale face and closed eyes. She quickly grabbed Mo Zeyuan's wrist and began to feel his pulse.
Feeling Mo Zeyuan's pulse, Tang Shuang's face was full of surprise and uncertainty, and then he changed his hand to feel Mo Zeyuan's pulse again.
Mr. Mo, Mo Tinghua, Lin Meizhen and others all looked at Tang Shuang doubtfully.
But Li Zhongyi asked with a serious look on his face: "What's wrong Shuang'er? Is Xiao Mo's injury serious?"
Even Jing Zherong started to worry.
Tang Shuang said nothing and continued to feel her pulse. Then without saying a word, she quickly took out a medicine bottle, opened Mo Zeyuan's mouth, and poured two pills into him.
"Wait...you...what did you feed Zeyuan?"
Lin Meizhen saw Tang Shuang's actions and walked over with a nervous look on her face. Then she planned to call the doctor. The little girl in front of her was indeed her son's good friend, but now that her son was unconscious, how could the other party give him medicine casually?
Well, her son was already like this. If he took medicine randomly again, she couldn't imagine the consequences.
Although Mr. Mo didn't say anything, he looked straight at Tang Shuang.
Li Zhongyi hurriedly explained: "Yansong, don't be nervous. Tang Shuang's medical skills are very good. It will be no problem to let her show it to Xiao Mo." After that, he went directly to Li Zhongyi and whispered: "You should know
Zhuang Wenhe, Shuang Yatou is his personal disciple, and her medical skills are really good."
Hearing this, Mr. Mo felt relieved, and immediately stopped Lin Meizhen and said, "Meizhen, wait a minute, let Tang Shuang show Ze Yuan."
"dad……"
Lin Meizhen looked at Mr. Mo with disbelief, feeling unbelievable, "But she..."
"Meizhen, just listen to dad."
When Mo Tinghua saw his father saying this, he called his wife directly. He knew that his father valued Zeyuan, and he also knew that his father would never make fun of Zeyuan's body, so his father said so, so Tang Shuang, a little
There must be something special about the girl.
Seeing that her husband had said this, Lin Meizhen could only try to restrain herself and not call the doctor.
After Tang Shuang gave Mo Zeyuan two pills, he quickly took out the golden needles he brought, quickly untied Mo Zeyuan's clothes and gave him acupuncture.
"etc……"
Lin Meizhen has been enduring it since just now, and now she sees Tang Shuang using needles on her son, and she can't bear it anymore.
Mr. Mo's heart also rose, but when he thought of what Li Zhongyi had just said, he didn't move at all.
But Mo Tinghua acted quickly and quickly grabbed his wife, "Meizhen, wait a moment."
"What are you waiting for? How could she do this? Zeyuan is already like this, why should she do it again? The current situation is still a situation that the doctor has managed to control. If she treats him indiscriminately, it will worsen Zeyuan's condition.
What should I do about my condition?”
Of course Mo Tinghua was also worried, but his father didn't say anything, so they could only wait. What's more, he could see that the little girl in front of him was very nervous about Ze Yuan, and she probably wouldn't mess around.
Seeing that her husband was still holding her, Lin Meizhen said again: "Why are you still holding me? Go and stop me. How old is this little girl Tang Shuang? What kind of medical skills does she have?"
Tang Shuang naturally heard what they said, but at this moment she was focused on acupuncture for Mo Zeyuan, so she didn't say anything. As the acupuncture continued, cold sweat gradually broke out on her forehead.
This time the acupuncture was different from the past, it required her to concentrate on injecting her Qi along with the needle tip, so her face became increasingly pale.
Jing Zherong had been paying attention to Tang Shuang and naturally found out about her situation, so he was very worried.
Fortunately, Tang Shuang continued for a while and finally stopped.
"Shuang'er, are you okay?"
Jing Zherong hurried forward to ask, and he found that Tang Shuang's face was even worse than Mo Zeyuan's.
After hearing Jing Zherong's words, others also noticed that Tang Shuang was tired. At the same time, they also saw that Mo Zeyuan's complexion actually improved a lot, and his originally pale face turned a little rosy.
Seeing this, Mr. Mo quickly and solemnly thanked him: "Comrade Tang Shuang, thank you for treating Zeyuan."
Mo Tinghua and Lin Meizhen also reacted, but they still didn't believe it. After all, Tang Shuang was too young and didn't seem to have advanced medical skills at all.
When Tang Shuang heard Jing Zherong's words, she waved her hand and said, "Don't worry, Uncle Jing, I'm fine."
Then she looked at Mr. Mo and said, "Mo is too harsh. Brother Mo is my friend. It is my own wish to treat him, so there is no need to say thank you."
After hearing this, Mr. Mo had a better impression of Tang Shuang, but when he saw his grandson's body covered with gold needles, he hurriedly asked: "Tang Shuang, when will these needles be removed?"
"In a quarter of an hour."
"well."
Mr. Mo nodded quickly when he heard this.
When the time was up, Tang Shuang took away the golden needle directly, and Mo Zeyuan also opened his eyes at this time.