As bright as a star: Madam, she is an almighty little princess

The venue suddenly fell silent.

Mr. Si refused the position assigned to him by Pei Yao and reached out to pick up the phone.

A powerful voice echoed in the venue, "I am Sifengmian."

There was a moment of silence in the audience, as everyone looked up at this master who could become a god in the field of traditional Chinese medicine.

Even reporters forgot to ask questions.

Mr. Si held up the microphone and continued with a loud voice, "Thank you everyone for coming to today's press conference. I am standing here today because of one thing."

He looked at the dark crowd in the audience and said, "My apprentice, Ling Qi, has developed an injection for this virus. I can also assure you that the release of the virus was not caused by Ling Yuzhou. As for what happened, After the Chinese military investigates who it is, they will naturally give you an explanation."

apprentice? !

Ling Qi? !

Everyone only captured this key word.

Didn't it mean that the Divine Doctor Si had accepted a disciple over the years, Mr. Juaniao, whom he had only heard of by name but never met in person?

And this is just said.

Isn't Ling Qi good at Western medicine?

The scalpel in Lumine's hand is so powerful that even if you have stepped into the gate of hell, she can patch you up and pull you back. Why is it related to Mr. Si again?

People watching the live broadcast on site and online were simultaneously surprised.

The reporter finally spoke, "Mr. Si, do you know Mr. Juaniao from the Chinese medicine field?"

A faint smile appeared on the corner of the old man's mouth, and he spoke slowly, "Those who are tired of traveling will return home sooner or later."

He looked at the reporter and said, "This is the name given to her when she was a apprentice."

A tired bird returns to the forest, tired of flying, but there is still a home behind it.

Ling Qi's home is finally settling down.

There was an uproar in the venue. Mr. Si's words had clearly admitted Ling Qi's identity.

Lumine, a master of Western medicine surgery, and Juanniao, a master of traditional Chinese medicine.

With the combination of Chinese and Western medicine identities and the blessing of dual identities, what else do they have to doubt.

Online barrages passed by in a crowd.

"Professor Ling is awesome!!!"

"Sister Qi is awesome!!!"

“My sister-in-law is awesome!!!”

"I pay my respects to Professor Ling!"

"Get out of here, all the trolls who are causing trouble. If Mr. Si and Professor Ling can't come up with an antidote together, no one in the world will be able to do it. You might as well commit suicide where you are!"

……

Many netizens were at a loss for words and could only use awesome words to express their inner surprise.

At the scene, Mr. Si continued to speak in a calm tone, "The antidote requires a large amount of blood, and the people in Lingyuzhou are now cooperating in donating blood. However, the most critical medicine is the antibody extracted from the blood in Ling Qi's body, but Her blood supply is limited, and the current head of the Pei family and their two assistants have already transfused Ling Qi's blood for fusion."

"It's just that integration is a very difficult and painful process, but what I can assure you is that everyone will be able to get the vaccine within seven days."

Mr. Si's voice was sonorous and powerful, "I, Si Fengmian, can assure you with my reputation as a medical practitioner of more than fifty years."

The venue fell silent, leaving only the sound of each other's breathing.

No one came back to their senses until the old man put down the microphone and left the stage.

The antidote was actually extracted from the blood of so many people.

No wonder Ling Qi's face is so pale in the video.

The person who had just shouted was now in the crowd and lowered his head unconsciously.

A moment of quiet online.

Immediately it exploded again.

For many days in a row, Mr. Si's words at the venue made everyone present unable to calm down for a long time.

Few people are making trouble anymore to promote antidotes and vaccines.

More than two days later, Ling Feng and the others finally woke up. After a short rest, they immediately asked Pei Yao to start drawing blood.

Five hundred milliliters per person.

Vaccines are put into an accelerated development process.

Ling Qi lay down for five full days before waking up this time. Endlessly exhausted, Ling Qi's body seemed to have been drained of energy, and she suddenly returned to the feeling she had thirteen years ago.

When he opened his eyes, two faces, one big and one small, came into view. The little boy's eyes were as red and swollen as walnuts. He had cried a lot in the past few days.

As for Pei Yanxing, thin stubble appeared on his usually smooth and clean handsome face.

"mom!"

"Dad, mommy is awake!"

When the little boy saw Ling Qi's eyes opened, his little mouth immediately closed. Big tears slid down his face, and he threw himself directly on Ling Qi and cried.

Ling Qi moved her arms with great effort. Upon seeing this, the man gently lifted a hand for her and placed it on Ling Luye's back. His big hand covered Ling Qi's hand, and he comforted the little person with her.

"Zai Zai, I won't do it anymore, I won't hurt my mother~"

The little boy was crying and twitching.

Ling Qi's voice was hoarse after lying down for so many days, "Stop crying, be good, mom doesn't hurt."

"Mom, it hurts when you lie~" He buried his little face, feeling so sad that he couldn't help himself.

It can be seen that Ling Qi's experience, coupled with the little boy's illness for many days, made him really scared.

Ling Mo and Ling Chu knocked on the door at this time and came in.

Ling Chu held a tray in his hand, with three disposable syringes and three bottles of light yellow liquid on it.

"Miss, you're awake." The two people who came in spoke in unison, with restrained distress in their excited voices.

"Miss, let me help you diagnose your pulse."

Ling Chu handed the tray to Ling Mo, then walked around to the other side of the bed and gently picked up Ling Luye, who was still crying with his little butt raised.

"Aye, dear, let's help mom diagnose her health."

The little kid held Ling Qi's arm at first and didn't let go. After hearing that he was helping Ling Qi to see a doctor, he reluctantly let go and let Ling Chu hold him aside and cry like a little cat. Sit down obediently.

Ling Chu put his hand on Ling Qi's pulse.

After a moment, Ling Chu frowned tightly and said, "Miss, your energy and blood loss is so severe this time, I'm afraid it will take a long time to recover."

As soon as the words fell, the little man on the side suddenly burst into tears.

He was still afraid of disturbing Ling Qi, so he buried himself in the quilt and sobbed silently.

Ling Chu was shocked. She didn't expect Ling Luye to react so strongly.

"Aye, come on, come over to mom." Ling Qi tilted her head and shouted, but the little kid didn't move.

Pei Yanxing also looked a little ugly when he heard Ling Chu's words.

He helped Ling Qi stand up slowly, put two pillows behind her back and sat against the head of the bed. He also took the warm water from the thermostat and gave Ling Qi a few sips slowly.

In the end, he stood up and hugged the little guy at the end of the bed, placing him between him and Ling Qi.

The man took out two tissues and wiped the little boy's tears carefully, then woke up his nose and touched his forehead with a very skillful movement.

The two people standing at the end of the bed looked at the picture of a family of three, and their hearts suddenly felt warm.

"Aye, stop crying." Ling Qi put her in her arms and patted her gently, her weak voice full of tenderness, "Mom is just a little weak. Just eat well later. Will Aye supervise mom from now on?"

The little boy raised his head, "Really? Is it okay to just eat well?"

Ling Qi's eyebrows were filled with a smile, without the usual coldness, "Really."

"Okay, then Aye will have a good meal with his mother from now on!"