Master Fu's little ancestor is fierce

Shen Yashu on the bed stopped twitching, and she lay quietly on the bed.

Her body was covered with silver needles.

Abdomen, wrists, backs of hands, arms, knees, calves, toes...

Seeing that Shen Yashu no longer twitched, the old lady Deng Mingxiang was so excited that she wept again. Afraid of disturbing Jiang Mao, she stretched out the back of her hand and wiped her tears quietly.

The old man Shen Tianhe also slightly loosened his grip on the cane, his palms were covered with sweat.

Shen Wenbin's stiff back also relaxed slightly.

Tang Xiuqin breathed a sigh of relief.

Jiang Mao stretched out his hand towards Lin Jueyang: "Let me see."

Lin Jueyang immediately brought the results of the inspection to Jiang Mao.

Jiang Mao looked at the result and told Lin Jueyang: "Medical kit."

Lin Jueyang: "..."

This grandson can really command people.

However, now that there are outsiders around, he has to give him enough face.

"Okay, genius doctor." He said this deliberately.

Then he took the medicine box over.

Jiang Mao immediately opened the medicine box and started dispensing medicine.

His medicine box is custom-made, larger than ordinary medicine boxes, and there are all kinds of bottles and jars in it, with words written on them, but they are so scribbled that no one can understand them.

Seeing Jiang Mao dispensing the medicine, the two doctors who were packing their luggage suddenly stopped and stretched their necks one by one. They wanted to see what trick Jiang Mao was going to do?
Jiang Mao took out several bottles, which were full of powder.

Some are brown, some are pinkish, and some are azure.

Jiang Mao unfolded a piece of white paper, carefully poured out some powder, then poured the powder in the white paper into a small transparent plastic bag, and then picked up the plastic bag and shook it crazily.

The powder inside is thoroughly mixed together.

Jiang Mao then poured the powder onto the white paper, took out the silver needles, rolled each silver needle around the powder, and quickly inserted the silver needles into Miss Shen's feet.

After only six needles were inserted, Miss Shen began to twitch wildly again.

At the same time, the heartbeat monitoring device started beeping in alarm.

The Shen family is very familiar with such a rapid beeping sound.

Because every time such a rapid alarm, it means that Shen Yashu's heart has a problem again, and it is very likely that she will be separated from them if she can't breathe.

Therefore, every time they heard such a voice, they held their breath.

In the past, every time such an emergency occurred, two doctors would perform emergency cardiopulmonary resuscitation for Shen Yashu.

This time, the Shen family pinned their hopes on Jiang Mao, and they stared at Jiang Mao closely.

Jiang Mao was still stuck with the needle, completely ignoring Shen Yashu's twitching reaction.

drop--

Suddenly, there was a long beep, and then the sound ended.

The electrocardiogram on the display suddenly became a straight line.

The members of the Shen family stared blankly at the display screen.

So, what's going on here?They dare not imagine the dire consequences...

"Miss Shen's heartbeat has stopped." A doctor said suddenly.

Another doctor said regretfully, "Miss Shen is dead."

"You quack doctors, you killed Miss Shen. Miss Shen can still live for another six months, you quack doctors, you cheat money and forget it, why do you want to hurt people?"

"Woooo..." Shen Nianshu couldn't bear it any longer, and burst into tears.

Old Mrs. Shen's tears also flowed down, she wished she could beat herself to death.

Shen Tianhe's hands once again tightly grasped the crutch in his hand.

Shen Wenbin also blamed himself extremely.

The two doctors were extremely angry: "You are too wicked and vicious. People like you deserve to go to the [-]th floor of hell. Not only did you kill Ms. Shen, but you tied her up like this. She is really miserable. , don’t you have a heart?”

Mrs. Shen suddenly said in pain: "Probably, this is my Shu'er's life."

Her yellowed eyeballs were full of tears, falling down one by one crazily.

"Woooo..." Tang Xiuqin couldn't help crying.

Shen Tianhe's eyes were completely wet, and he reprimanded: "Don't cry, Shu'er is relieved. It's a happy thing, don't cry!"

"Woooo..." Hearing what Grandpa said, Shen Nianshu cried even harder.

Fu Yufeng felt extremely uncomfortable.

But he knew that Jiang Mao could not be blamed for this matter.

Miss Shen's situation is really bad.In such a situation, no matter how good the hospital is, it cannot be cured.

He was really shocked by the profound understanding of the Shen family. From the beginning to the end, the members of the Shen family never blamed him or Jiang Mao.

He knew that Jiang Mao was so young, and they also had doubts in their hearts.

However, they did not say a word.

Now, people are gone, they still maintain rationality.Such a family is really rare.

Jiang Mao still insisted on getting the needle.

It looks relaxed and smooth.

However, Fu Yufeng saw the fine beads of sweat oozing from Jiang Mao's forehead, which showed that he was exhausted now.

Lin Jueyang usually pinched Jiang Mao when they met, but now he quickly helped Jiang Mao without saying a word.

He quickly took out the needle, took one, rolled it up on the paper, and quickly handed it to Jiang Mao.

Jiang Mao took the needle and stabbed it directly at the bottom of Miss Shen's foot.

They cooperated very well.

Seeing this scene, the two doctors became even angrier: "People are dead, what are you trying to do? Ah? It wasn't your parents who stabbed you, so you won't feel bad, will you?"

The old lady Deng Mingxiang saw that Jiang Mao was still getting the needle, and she said painfully: "Forget it, don't get the needle, let Shu'er rest in peace."

"Woooo...Brother, my aunt is gone, why is she gone? Although she has never woken up for so many years, at least we know she is here!" Shen Nianshu cried in Shen Chengli's arms.

Shen Chengli also had red eyes, patted Shen Nianshu on the back, comforting her.

Tang Xiuqin covered her mouth with her hand, and turned her head away, not daring to look.

Shen Wenbin let out a long sigh with red eyes: "Oh——"

He also wanted to check on his sister's situation over the years.

When I had no choice but to find my sister, my sister had been burnt beyond recognition and was already in a vegetable state.

They don't know what she looked like before she was disfigured, and she doesn't have any documents on her, so how can they check?
They had been eagerly looking forward to the day when she would wake up and tell them what she had experienced.

Unexpectedly, after persisting for so many years, he still failed to speak.

Shen Tianhe couldn't bear to see his daughter covered in needles anymore, he said: "Doctor An, please stop, thank you for your hard work!"

After saying this, his tears rolled down uncontrollably.

It never occurred to him that he finally found a miracle doctor, but he let his daughter end her life ahead of schedule.

They can't blame Fu Yufeng, after all, Fu Yufeng also has good intentions.

If you want to blame, you can only blame them for making this decision too hastily.

Probably, this is really fate.

It was Shu'er's life, and it was also their Shen family's life.

Jiang Mao turned a deaf ear and continued to inject needles into Shen Yashu's body.

Shen Nianshu suddenly became angry, rushed over, and pushed Jiang Mao: "What are you doing? Ah? What do you want to do? My aunt is gone, I beg you, please let her go with peace of mind. Okay? Huh..."