I was framed and walked into the wrong room, and I gave birth to a litter for the CEO.

"From her pulse, Shi'er has been unconscious for almost an hour. If she doesn't wake up within an hour, even if the blood in her body doesn't flow backwards, it will still coagulate."

Shi Qingfeng explained to Shi Xiyue.

"Shi'er...is she suffering from 'death blood disease'?" Although Shi Xiyue did not cry out loud, her eyes were red and swollen like walnuts.

Hearing this, Shi Qingfeng's pupils shrank slightly. He didn't expect that Shi Xiyue actually knew about this disease.

When Sheng Xichen told him the night before, he only had a vague impression of what this disease was. In the end, he looked up a lot of information before he got the exact answer.

"This is what I found out, but... the details still depend on Shi'er... her physical condition and what type of necrosis she has."

"..." Shi Xiyue remained silent, but became even more anxious in her heart.

Yes, there are several types of necrosis, and each one is different.

"I... I'll try, okay?" Shi Qingfeng was not sure at this time, he carefully asked Sheng Xichen and Shi Xiyue for their opinions.

"What do you mean by 'try'? You can't experiment with my daughter's life." Sheng Xichen was obviously angry when he heard the word 'try'.

Shi'er is already unconscious. If we are not sure, we must not let her get hurt again.

Shi Qingfeng glanced at the time on his watch, then showed it to Sheng Xichen and the others.

"Do you know exactly when Shi'er fell unconscious? If it's been an hour, I'm afraid... I won't even have the chance to try one last time."

Shen Haojin and Bai Shan looked at each other.

The first person to discover Shi'er was Lin'er.

"There are still a few minutes left. When Lin'er finds Shi'er, it should be around 6:20.

Because at about 6:15, we were still in the hotel lobby. ”

Shi Qingfeng didn't care about so much. He picked up the silver needle and was about to insert it into the acupuncture point on Shi'er's head.

"Stop, if you are not sure, you can't hurt Shi'er..."

Sheng Xichen was so concerned that he was confused and tried again and again to stop Shi Qingfeng.

Shi Qingfeng gave Shen Haojin a wink, and he ran over to help and moved the excited Sheng Xichen away.

As a bystander, Shen Haojin is naturally much more clear-headed than Sheng Xichen.

Nowadays, the result is almost the same whether you save the person or not. You won’t know until you try.

"Shi'er..." Sheng Xichen screamed heartbreakingly.

"Daddy...what's wrong? Open the door..."

There were a few children squatting outside the door.

Although the door was well soundproofed, Le'er kept his ear pressed against the door to eavesdrop, and clearly heard Daddy's crying.

Compared to his brothers who were very excited, Guoguo, who was sitting in a wheelchair, was quite calm.

Because in her heart, she roughly guessed how serious Shi'er's condition was.

Shi Qingfeng had just inserted the silver needle into Shi'er's Baihui acupoint. Shi'er, who was lying flat on the bed, suddenly woke up.

"Uh...Puchi..."

Shi'er's body reacted instinctively. He propped himself up, lay on the edge of the bed and vomited a lot of blood.

"Shi'er...how could this happen..." Sheng Xichen pushed Shen Haojin away and rushed to Shi'er's side.

Shi Xiyue patted Shi'er's back to relieve her.

It took a while for Shi'er to calm down.

Shi Qingfeng stepped forward and took off all the silver needles on Shi'er's head and chest.

Fang Ling'er ran into the bathroom, drew a basin of warm water, wrung out a towel and wiped the blood from Shi'er's lips and chin.