After taking the space and shopping mall to wear books, I was ruined

Everyone silently recited "It's over" in their hearts.

This time, I'm afraid this kid is in bad shape.

However, everyone had a tacit understanding and remained silent. At this time, no one wanted to be the one who stood out.

It wouldn't be good news after all.

Shen Changqing also had her heart in her throat at this moment, even though she had given Chen Xinghe water from the spiritual spring according to Nan Bowan's instructions, and she had simply checked his pulse just now.

But this Doctor Wang has more than 40 years of experience and is definitely more capable than she, a halfway monk.

But he sighed several times in a row. Could it be that Chen Xinghe's condition was not good?

She had just inhaled a little bit of the powder left in the air and already felt dizzy, but Chen Xinghe's face was directly covered in the powder.

When Doctor Wang sighed again, Shen Changqing couldn't hold it back anymore. She wanted to know what was going on with Chen Xinghe.

So, he asked: "Doctor, is his condition bad?"

Doctor Wang opened his eyes and glanced at Shen Changqing, stroking his goatee and said slowly: "Who told you that his condition is not good?"

Shen Changqing swallowed and asked anxiously: "Then, why did you sigh just now? Wasn't it because the situation was bad?"

Doctor Wang rolled his eyes in his heart. Why was this little girl not allowed to sigh when he was suddenly pulled over and trotted all the way here?

Doctor Wang glanced at Shen Changqing speechlessly, and two strands of his goatee were shaved off.

Seeing Doctor Wang staring blankly and saying nothing, Shen Changqing became anxious.

At this time, Doctor Wang finally said quietly: "I am old and can't stand the fatigue. I sighed and took a breath. What's wrong?"

Shen Changqing: ...(?_?) Okay, I think you are tired.

When Shen Changqing heard that Chen Xinghe was fine, he relaxed a little and said to Dr. Wang, "I wonder if you have heard of this sentence."

"Huh? What are you talking about?" Doctor Wang was aroused by Shen Changqing's words.

Shen Changqing also followed Dr. Wang's example and said quietly: "I'm not afraid of Western doctors smiling, but I'm afraid of Chinese doctors sighing."

"Pfft." Zhao Fugui on the side couldn't hold it in. Hearing Shen Changqing's faint tone, he found it funny.

Everyone in the room unanimously turned their heads and looked at Zhao Fugui.

Doctor Wang's eyes immediately locked onto Zhao Fugui. The meaning was self-evident, why are you laughing? What's so funny?

Zhao Fugui quickly stretched out his two chubby hands to cover his mouth tightly.

Don't even look at him, he's not smiling.

In fact, he was not the only one who was holding back his laughter. Xu Dapao also thought it was a bit funny, but he held it back.

Doctor Wang stood up, patted the non-existent dust, and coughed to relieve the awkward atmosphere.

"Okay, there's nothing else to do here without me, so I'll leave first."

"Doctor, there's nothing wrong with this person. Why is he still awake?"

Doctor Wang slapped his forehead, "Oh, yes, yes, don't worry, this person will wake up soon after I give the injection."

When Dr. Wang said this, he took out a leather roll from the medicine box he carried with him, and tied a bow on the outside. When he opened the roll, he found needles of different sizes and sizes.

This leather scroll needle can be said to be very popular in Shen Changqing's heart. Such a set of silver needles for acupuncture will tempt anyone.

Even if you don't know how to do acupuncture, you might still want to pick it up and take a look.

It's just that you'd better stay still for what this medical student is doing.

Shen Changqing watched very seriously and saw Doctor Wang choose a thin silver needle and slowly and steadily inserted it into Chen Xinghe's tiger's mouth.

Shen Changqing looked at the place where Dr. Wang had injected the needle, and had a question in his mind: Can the tiger's mouth be pierced?

According to common sense, doesn't coma have to be in the middle of the human body?

Even if it is acupuncture, the needle should be inserted into the Renzhong point, right?

Before Shen Changqing could figure out the reason, he heard Doctor Wang shout softly: "Oh, it was wrong."

Everyone in the room gasped, not because they were frightened, but because they felt that the old man might not be so reliable.

Shen Changqing was speechless. Are you using Chen Xinghe as a guinea pig?

What kind of trouble do you want to cause if the needle is inserted incorrectly?

Mother Shen had already walked over quickly and wanted to speak: "Otherwise we should send him to the hospital..."

Halfway through the words, I heard Doctor Wang say: "Don't panic, wait for me to give you another injection."

As Dr. Wang spoke, he quickly picked up a silver needle and pierced Chen Xinghe's middle part.

Mother Shen's stretched out hand was too late to retract.

Almost at the same time as the silver needle fell, Chen Xinghe moved slightly and invisibly.

Immediately afterwards, his eyelids slowly opened and his fingers moved slightly.

Doctor Wang nodded with satisfaction, stroking his goatee and said, "Well, let me tell you, one injection will make the custodian wake up."

Shen Changqing quickly ran to Chen Xinghe's side.

"Brother Chen, how are you?"

Chen Xinghe felt as if he had been in a dream. In the dream, he and Shen Changqing met and got to know each other, and each scene flashed through his mind like a movie.

He seemed to see a little girl running past him. She was about seven or eight years old, wearing a red plaid skirt and a big bow on her head. He only remembered that the little girl had big eyes and asked him strangely. ,Why is he here.

How could he be there? Where is that?

Isn't this his dream?

His memory only lingered on Shen Changqing running towards him, then he closed his eyes and fainted.

How could you have such a strange dream?

Shen Changqing saw Chen Xinghe's eyes blank, staring blankly upward, a little worried that he was not feeling well in some way.

He asked again: "Brother Chen, how do you feel?"

Chen Xinghe shook his head, slowly raised his hand and touched the top of Shen Changqing's head, indicating that he was fine.

Chen Xinghe moved his stiff body and realized that he was lying on the table.

He slowly raised his hands and tried to get up from the table.

Shen Changqing held one of his arms with his hand, trying to lend him some strength. Father Shen also rushed over to help.

The father and daughter helped Chen Xinghe up from the table.

"Qing...Qing."

Chen Xinghe was about to speak and opened his mouth, but found that his throat could not make any sound, and could only make some strange sounds.

what happened to him? Why can't I speak?

Shen Changqing also realized this problem, and Chen Xinghe was speechless!

It must be the powder!

What exactly is it? Why is it so powerful?

Also, who did she provoke? Want to harm her like this?

But now I can't think about it so much. Chen Xinghe's body is the most important thing.

Shen Changqing couldn't afford to think about so many problems. The top priority now was to send Chen Xinghe to the hospital for a comprehensive examination.

By the way, the powder she collected was also sent to the inspection agency to find out what kind of harmful thing it is!