Mr. Qin raised a strange little lolita

Shi Bei also heard the noise. When she stood up, she still had the dessert in her hand. She said excitedly: "Brother, let's go and take a look."

"Let's go." Qin Ze stood up anyway. With him by his side, the people surrounding the stairs automatically gave up their positions.

"Dad, old man, wake up quickly." Yan Qing was half-kneeling in front of a motionless old man at the top of the stairs, looking panicked.

"What's going on?" Shi Bei heard someone next to her ask.

"It seems that Mr. Yan rolled down from above. Although Mr. Yan's body is still good in his old age, he bled a lot and his head hit the handle. I guess this time..."

"It seemed that Mrs. Chris was on top just now, when the old man fell down."

Someone gasped.

This nice birthday party is about to turn into a murder incident.

Shi Bei's eyes were covered, and the man's deep voice sounded, "Look less."

Shi Bei grabbed his hand and sighed, "Brother, I'm not afraid of this. Grandpa is so pitiful."

Then she thought the man was scared, so she stretched out her hand to cover the man's eyes and asked softly: "Brother, why don't you go to the back? This scene is really scary. It won't be good if my brother has nightmares after watching it for a long time."

"Be good, brother." She touched the man's head on tiptoes and continued to coax.

Qin Ze, who was regarded as a pretty girl by Shi Bei: "..."

The drama at the stairs continues.

"Chris, you disappoint me so much." After Yan Qing finished speaking, Chris slowly came down the stairs and said calmly: "This has nothing to do with me."

Yan Qing looked away and held her hand tightly. If it hadn't been for her, how could the old man have slipped down the stairs safely.

The old man had been very kind to her for so many years, but he never thought that Chris had such a cruel heart.

Zhou Tong suddenly ran out from the crowd and ran to Yan Qing's side, "Ah Qing, the most important thing is to save the old man first."

Yan Qing nodded as if lost. Just as he was about to touch the old man's body, Zhou Tong stopped him, "Ah Qing, in this case, the old man's body may not be touched casually."

Yan Qing suddenly realized and lost his mind, "Then I'll call the family doctor and come directly."

"Uncle Yan Qing." A gentle female voice sounded from the crowd, and Yan Qing looked happy when he saw the girl.

"Xiaoying, you're here too. Please help your uncle to see if the old man can be saved. This matter is really up to you. I believe in you even more now."

Zhou Ying nodded calmly and said, "I came with my aunt."

She was dressed simply, carrying a small canvas bag, and nodded to her aunt Zhou Tong.

Then she walked up to the old man, frowned after checking the situation, took out the silver needle from the bag, frowned, and decided to use the spirit bone needle. In fact, she didn’t know whether the spirit bone needle would be effective, but if the spirit bone needle was connected If it has no effect, it can only be said that there is no hope.

Yan Qi, who was standing in front of Shi Bei, suddenly changed his expression, his eyes were dull, and he was pushed out by Shi Bei.

"I disagree!"

Everyone:?

"Stop making trouble!" Yan Qing became even more angry when he saw that Yan Qi was still making trouble.

"Grandpa is in such a serious condition now. Who is this woman? Why do you trust her so much, dad? If she makes it impossible for grandpa to get up again, who will bear the responsibility."

Yan Qing: "Get out of here. Do you know where Xiaoying studied? She is the apprentice of the president of the Medical Association. Do we still need to doubt her medical skills?"

Zhou Ying heard her doubts and put down the needle, "Uncle Yan Qing, since your family members still can't unanimously believe me, I'm sorry. I'm also afraid that I can't save Grandpa Yan, so I'd better let the family doctor take a look first."

When Yan Qing heard this, he immediately told Yan Qi to get out and said with a smile: "Xiaoying, no one doesn't believe you. Don't be as knowledgeable as that brat. You know whether uncle trusts you or not. Your medical skills are at least as good as those of veteran doctors who have been working for decades."

"But I'm also afraid of an accident. To be honest, the old man's physical condition is very bad."

"How about forget it, I'm afraid Brother Yan Qi will scold me then."

Zhou Ying smiled lightly, but she also had a sense of arrogance.

She has been studying medicine for so many years, and what she hates most is that others look down on her.

"Then you go down, we don't need you here yet." Yan Qi answered again. This time Zhou Ying nodded, really putting away the things and not planning to perform acupuncture.

"Yan Qi, if you don't make me mad to death, if you don't kill your grandfather like your mother, you feel uncomfortable, right?"

Yan Qi ignored him, his eyes were dull, and he turned his head stiffly, "I hope grandpa is okay more than you do. I also want grandpa to get better and tell him who the person who harmed him is. It cannot have anything to do with my mother."

"Xiao Bei, why don't you help me."

Shi Bei took a step forward, but was interrupted when she was about to speak, "No, I'll ask Shi Bei for everything. I think you two, mother and son, have been bewitched by this woman Shi Bei. She doesn't have medical skills. Asking her to take action is not a direct request." Your grandfather's life! Xiaoying, just think of it as my uncle begging you, help the old man. No matter what, whether you are cured or not, I will bear all the responsibilities. "

Zhou Ying thought for a few seconds before reluctantly saying: "Okay, but I don't want anyone to interrupt me anymore. And while I'm treating the old man, I don't want you to find anyone else. This is mutual trust."

Yan Qing agreed without saying a word.

Shi Bei also retracted her legs and her expression darkened. Well, she probably guessed what kind of acupuncture this person was going to give the old man, but that acupuncture method had no effect on the old man's body at all. But at least it can be stable, okay, if Uncle Yan Qi goes up the mountain to look for him within three days, he can still be saved.

Seeing Zhou Ying starting to apply acupuncture confidently, Shi Bei inadvertently patted Yan Qi on the shoulder. Yan Qi suddenly came to his senses and rushed to the old man and started wailing.

"Shut up."

Yan Qi shut up instantly.

Shi Bei shook his head, Yan Qi really had no status in this family.

Zhou Ying was startled by Yan Qi who had just rushed over. The needle was a little crooked, but she looked carefully and found that the point seemed to be corrected, so she did not move it.

After applying the needle, I picked up the gauze and wrapped it around the old man's head. His forehead was covered with sweat from concentration.

"The situation has stabilized."

Before the Yan family could relax, they heard her say: "Unfortunately, there is a blood clot in the old man's skull that has been compressing the nerves. The acupuncture is not enough. He needs to wait for a craniotomy when he is in better condition."

"In addition, there is a very poisonous poison spreading in the old man's body. It must be eliminated before the craniotomy, otherwise it will infect the brain and make him stupid even if the operation is successful in the future."

Poisonous. As soon as these two words came out, Yan Qing's body began to shake while being supported by Zhou Tong.

The old man was so magnanimous, how could he end up in such an end?

"Ah Qing, what's important now is to know what kind of poison this poison is and when it was administered."

"I just got it today, and depending on how quickly the poison spreads, it takes about one to two hours."

Yan Qing nodded, called for the old man to be sent upstairs to rest, and then immediately called out the servant who had been following the old man.

"Let me ask you, did the old man eat something strange or drink something in the past one to two hours?"

The servant shook his head, trembling all over.

"If you think about it more carefully, it's impossible to be poisoned suddenly." The servant pondered again, suddenly remembered something, raised his head and glanced weakly at Shi Bei.

Shi Bei blinked, huh? Look what she does.