Mr. Qin raised a strange little lolita

Unexpectedly, the black cloak ignored her words and just turned his head and said something lightly.

"You only have one chance. Either believe me and I will help you save people, or if you don't believe me, I will leave you now to contact others."

"Warm reminder, after I leave today, there is a 99% chance that Mr. Qin will die today. Now you have two minutes to think. Please give me an accurate answer after two minutes."

After that, Black Cloak was no longer in a hurry. She found a seat and sat down, and began to taste the fruits that Chris had cut before.

When she raised her head to eat, several people saw her face clearly. There was a long scar on her face and a flower.

It is obviously a very tough man's face, but the lifelike red flower adds a touch of tenderness to the face.

Looks both male and female.

"One minute and thirty seconds left."

She clearly didn't look at the time, but she told exactly how many minutes and seconds were left.

Yan Qi came back to his senses and expressed his position first, "Mom and Dad, I believe he is a miracle doctor in this matter, and I support letting him treat grandpa. I don't think anyone will be so stupid. After all, this is the territory of our Yan family. When the time comes, If grandpa is dead, he will probably not be able to get out of here easily."

Chrissy: "I support it too, I believe in Xiaobei."

Yan Qing wanted to ask Zhou Tong what he meant, but Yan Qi stopped him, "Dad, this is a family matter of our Yan family. It would be too outrageous for you to let an outsider make the decision."

"Forty seconds left."

A cold voice sounded.

Yan Qing was in a dilemma. On the one hand, he was afraid that this person was fake, but on the other hand, he was afraid that this miracle doctor was real.

"Miracle doctor, we have made a decision. We believe in you. Even if you are not cured, I won't blame you. I am fully responsible."

Yan Qing said angrily: "I haven't said anything yet, who makes you decide?"

In the last five seconds, Yan Qi said quickly: "There are three people in our family now, and two of them have agreed. The minority obeys the majority, so dad, just calm down. Grandpa's current situation cannot be saved by Zhou Ying. Don't you agree?" Grandpa died in front of us today?"

Yan Qing gritted his teeth and finally nodded with difficulty, "Isn't there still Yingying's master?"

The two people in the family looked at him coldly, and he took a deep breath, "Okay, you must do this, right? I can agree with that. But this miracle doctor, as long as you can save the old man, the reward you offer is only Our Yan family can be satisfied, and we will be satisfied, but if the old man is not rescued, my Yan family will not let you go, but it is not like that boy Yan Qi said that he will bear full responsibility."

The black cloak stood up slowly, with a stern look on his face, "Are the doctors who treat every person in this world who cannot be saved responsible?"

"In the same way, I can't guarantee that every patient I save can be saved. I can only say that Mr. Yan has a good idea. But you are lucky that someone has entrusted me to help you. The probability of saving is as high as 90%. , I told you the reward in advance, I want this ancient house."

Yan Qing thought he was hallucinating and asked, "What did you say you wanted?"

"You heard me right about this ancient house. After it is saved, you can get out of here."

Yan Qing's face looked ugly. What did this mean? But he agreed and couldn't refute.

"I'm going in. You and I are going in to start the fight. The others are not allowed to open the door or shout loudly outside without my permission. Otherwise, I will not be responsible for anything that happens."

The man in the black cloak pointed his finger in Yan Qi's direction, and Yan Qi himself was stunned for a few seconds.

Is it him?

"Miracle doctor, if you need someone to help you, Yingying may be more suitable. After all, Yingying is from the Medical Association." Zhou Tong interjected.

Yan Qi knew that his medical skills were indeed inferior to Zhou Ying's, and he wanted to give this opportunity for his grandfather's sake.

"She's not worthy yet."

This sentence made Zhou Ying's expression drop.

Is she no better than an ordinary surgeon?

how is this possible.

"A person with such talent can actually join the Medical Association. It seems that the Medical Association is getting more and more popular."

The black cloak called out to the stunned Yan Qi and sighed.

Upstairs, Black Cloak opened the door, walked over and pulled up the curtains.

Yan Qi looked a little at a loss.

"God, miracle doctor, I, I, need to do something. In fact, I am not as good as Zhou Ying. I study Western medicine, and I mainly rely on those equipment. I don't know much about acupuncture and pulse checking."

He was very nervous, fearing that he would be disgusted by the miracle doctor, or that he might harm his grandfather because he didn't plan well.

"Do you know the acupuncture points?"

He nodded, "I know."

"That's fine."

"I'll do some of the acupuncture later, and I'll teach you the rest of the less important acupuncture techniques, as well as give you the medicine. You'll do it too, okay?"

Yan Qi thought that the teaching she was talking about was this "friendship" and nodded, "Okay, if I go wrong somewhere, please give me some advice from the miracle doctor."

Then he felt the miracle doctor's eyes crossing his body intentionally or unintentionally.

"You don't have to be so nervous. I'll teach you. And there won't be any problems."

"I, I'm not nervous." Having said that, Yan Qi still felt that his back was wet, he was completely nervous.

The black cloak didn't say anything after that. She concentrated on applying the needles while Yan Qi watched from the side. At the same time, she prepared a wet towel to wipe the old man's hands and feet.

"Now you insert the needle I gave you into the acupuncture point I mentioned. Take your time and only insert one-third of it."

Yan Qi put down the towel and performed the needle as she said, his hands shaking.

"Don't shake! Hold still, insert a little more."

Yan Qi obediently inserted a little more, and this time the old man who had been sleeping on the hospital bed suddenly moved his fingers.

He was delighted.

"Continue. Okay, give me the medicine and wipe the old gentleman's whole body. Remember to give your grandpa the injection you gave him today every day for the next week."

The black cloak finished the finishing work and explained calmly.

Yan Qi was a little scared, "It's better for you to come when the miracle doctor doesn't come. I kind of forgot."

Black Cloak took out a brochure from his clothes and threw it in his hand, "If you don't understand, read the brochure first. If you still don't understand, just ask Xiaobei. I will pass on the key points to you through her."

"Now take note of the acupuncture points I mentioned. You will be stronger than Zhou Ying in the future."

After Black Cloak finished talking about the acupuncture points, he could go and open the door.

It's not finished yet, Shi Bei has to stay on guard for half an hour wearing a black cloak. She leaned on the chair and watched Yan Qi open the door. People outside quickly poured in.

When she saw the last person, she shrunk her eyes and unconsciously covered her face with the hood of her cloak.

"Brother Qin, why are you here?"

"I heard that the miracle doctor is here to treat the old man. I'm here to have a long eye and pay a visit to the old man by the way."

He put the fruits he brought on the table and happened to pass by the chair where Shi Bei was sitting.

When the man passed by Shi Bei with a strong scent, her body was suddenly bumped.

Looking up, she heard the man's deep voice, "Sorry, I bumped into you accidentally."

Shi Bei lowered his head calmly and said, "It's okay."

"Are you a miracle doctor?" The man's eyes flickered and he leaned against the wall and looked at her.