Lord Xi begs for favors online every day

Gu Changqing saw all the little actions of this family, curled her lips contemptuously, and signaled Song Yao to leave.

Before reaching the elevator entrance, the door opened, and two tall figures came out.

"Young Master Sheng!" the housekeeper said excitedly.

Gu Changqing looked up, but the first thing she saw was the man walking behind.

Xi Jingcheng?
Why is he here?

Sheng Yang put away his usual cynical smile, and walked to the ward with a gloomy face.

"What's going on? Why did grandpa suddenly get sick?" He glanced at the men standing behind the crowd, subconsciously thinking that they were the ones who made grandpa angry.

The eldest lady looked at her son and explained: "Your grandfather went shopping in the mall and suddenly fainted."

At this time, the doctor suddenly ran out, "It's not good, Mr. Sheng's condition is not good."

Sheng Yang grabbed his arm, "What's wrong?"

"The blood pressure dropped suddenly just now, we need to take emergency measures." The doctor explained: "Your family members' consent is needed."

"Didn't you just say that it's all right?" the eldest lady asked.

The doctor hesitated to ask, "Master Sheng was treated by other people before sending it here?"

As soon as the words fell, everyone turned their eyes to Gu Changqing.

The Da Furen's reaction was even more agitated. She rushed up and wanted to slap her, but when she raised her arm, she was stopped in the air.

She met those dark eyes and trembled unconsciously.

"Ma'am, it's not a good habit to use hands." A low, gloomy voice escaped from Xi Jingcheng's thin lips, carrying a warning.

The woman in fur twisted her waist and stepped forward, "Then let her explain, what's going on? Why is the old man's illness even worse?"

Sheng Yang said, "I know her, she won't harm grandpa."

"If you say you can't, then you won't?" A boy in a tracksuit came to the front, "I think you two have colluded to want the property of our Sheng family!"

Sheng Yang raised his eyelids, and his voice sounded warning, "Sheng Yuan, you can eat indiscriminately, but you can't talk indiscriminately."

"I" Sheng Yuan wanted to speak, but was stopped by the fur woman beside him.

"I can assure you that nothing will happen to the old man." Gu Changqing said softly.

"You promise? How old are you?" Sheng Yuan said contemptuously, "If something happens to grandpa, it won't matter if you die a hundred times!"

"Forehead"

As soon as he finished speaking, he was hit hard by a metal object on his knee, and fell to the ground in an instant.

Seeing this, the fur woman squatted down regardless of her own image, and asked anxiously, "Son, are you alright?"

Seeing that he couldn't speak, with sweat dripping from his forehead, she became even more anxious.

"Don't scare mom, what's wrong?"

"It hurts. Hiss." Sheng Yuan hugged his right knee, feeling that the kneecap had been displaced, the pain was so painful that he couldn't speak.

"It hurts?" The woman glanced at the silver lighter beside her, picked it up, and glared at Gu Changqing, "Is that you?!"

All this happened too fast just now, before they saw what was going on, Sheng Yuan fell to the ground directly.

It was hard not to doubt the woman standing in front of him.

"If anything happens to my son, you will die!" She warned her viciously.

"Hehe." Xi Jingcheng laughed lightly.

He lazily said, "Sheng Yang, your family's brains are not working well, and there are some problems with their eyes."

"What do you mean?!" the fur woman said angrily.

She noticed this man just now, but she has always been ignorant of current affairs and politics, so how could she know Xi Jingcheng.

I just thought it was Sheng Yang's good brother, now he came to take care of their family affairs, but still mocked her?
"Second Madam, calm down." Sheng Yang said slowly, "You can't afford to mess with him."

Gu Changqing pursed her lips and walked in front of the doctor, "The patient did go through my treatment just now, but I just sealed the blood vessel slightly, and it should be fine now."

"Acupuncture?!" The doctor was a little surprised, after all, only the elderly in their seventies and eighties can do acupuncture in their hospital.

Gu Changqing nodded, "Yes, I want to know what treatment you gave him just now."

The doctor hesitated for a while, and under her persistent gaze, he said, "We just did a simple thrombolysis treatment. Seeing that the symptoms have improved, we didn't continue."

Gu Changqing pondered: "Thrombolysis may not be suitable for him. I have checked his pulse. There is not much infarction, just a few needles will be fine."

"But we can't call anyone now."

"I can do it." Gu Changqing pointed out, "I just don't know if the family members are willing."

"No!" The eldest lady refused without even thinking about it, just joking, what's so great about this girl being so young?

The second lady also echoed: "Yes, yes! Even if the doctors can't solve it, how can we let her come."

Sheng Yang's complexion was tangled, he glanced at the slim Gu Changqing in front of him, wondering if he should agree or not.

It was Xi Jingcheng who suddenly asked, "How sure are you?"

"Ninety percent." Gu Changqing answered quickly.

Cerebral thrombosis is a very common disease, and acupuncture can completely save him from life-threatening.

"I believe in you." Xi Jingcheng said softly.

After hearing this, Sheng Yang also said, "Miss Gu, I'm sorry to trouble you."

The eldest lady grabbed his arm violently, "Are you crazy?!"

"Mom! I believe her." Sheng Yang said.

Master Xi believed it, and believed that Gu Changqing must have real abilities.

Gu Changqing reached out to the doctor, "Give me a glove."

The doctor was overwhelmed by her arrogance, immediately took out a pair of gloves from his pocket, and immediately led her to the ward.

From the glass window on the door, you can clearly see the actions of everyone inside. Gu Changqing inserted the needle neatly, with his lips pressed together tightly, without looking away for a moment.

Seeing this, Xi Jingcheng turned his head and gave Song Yao some instructions, and Song Yao went downstairs immediately.

Half an hour later, her frowning brows finally relaxed, and she seemed to raise her head to give some instructions to the doctor beside her, and then packed her tools.

After she came out, she glanced at everyone, "The patient is fine, don't worry."

The doctor behind him paused, who is the doctor?

Gu Changqing devoted her whole heart to acupuncture just now, and consumed too much energy. Now she feels a little hypoglycemic and her stomach is empty when she comes out.

Suddenly smelling the aroma of hot porridge, she looked subconsciously.

Song Yao rushed back and handed her the things in his hand, "Eat something to fill your stomach."

Gu Changqing raised her eyebrows slightly unexpectedly, "When did you become so caring?"

Song Yao glanced at the man next to him and laughed dryly.