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Precious time just passes by, and a young life may quietly perish in ignorance.

At this moment, Ran He had no time to investigate what deadly substance the little girl had accidentally swallowed. She quickly took out a delicate silver needle from the medicine box beside her, and a race against time against death first aid began immediately.

Her movements were swift and precise, and every touch and tap of the silver needle was full of profound medical attainments and calm and resolute decision-making.

The silver light danced on the delicate skin of the little girl, like a delicate dance, sealing the acupoints, ventilating, and then pulling out with gentle force, all in one go, over and over again. Every subtle movement was the best interpretation of respect for life, weaving a prelude to hope between life and death.

At the first moment, the eyes on that young face seemed to be gently caressed by an ominous red ghost, filled with vigilance and strange defense.

Such a look is deep and complex, as if it is the instinctive self-protection of small animals in nature when facing unknown threats, revealing a vigilance and distrust that transcends age.

Even when wandering under the shadow of death, the little girl is still surrounded by an imperceptible aura of pride, which is the persistence of her dignity and the last bit of stubbornness towards the warmth of the world.

Ran He, the gentle and strong woman, with her delicate and meticulous treatment techniques, was like a spring breeze blowing across the frozen earth, slowly melting the ice in the little girl's heart.

In the trickle of time, the pair of eyes that were once full of vigilance began to reveal a soft light, like the first ray of sunlight refracted in the dewdrops in the early morning, flashing with the tenderness of trust and dependence.

Her eyes followed Ran He's busy figure closely, filled with desire for rebirth and endless gratitude to this savior.

At this moment, Ran He is not only her healer, but also her only light in the abyss of despair and the brightest light of hope in her life.

A wave of exclamation spread like ripples among the crowd, breaking the tense atmosphere.

"You see, she doesn't seem to be in so much pain anymore."

These words contained not only surprise, but also a hint of incredible joy, like a ray of light penetrating the dark clouds, bringing a glimmer of hope to the people around.

What followed was a symphony of praise and admiration. "This female doctor's skills are truly miraculous. She can create miracles between life and death. This is truly the essence of medical skills."

These words not only expressed recognition of Ran He's skills, but also were a silent praise for her medical ethics, which gave rise to a feeling of respect in the hearts of the people around her.

Some even began to look forward to the future, viewing this lucky encounter as an inspiration. "If I could know which clinic this doctor came from, I would definitely visit him to learn from him. Even if it's just some small knowledge about daily maintenance, it would be very beneficial."

This curiosity and thirst for knowledge, which comes from the heart, quietly sows the seeds of learning and growth among the crowd.

This remark caused friendly ridicule, "Haha, do you want to experience the feeling of being sick yourself?"

Although the joke was light, it was like a spring breeze, adding a bit of ease and joy to the originally tense atmosphere, like a fire in winter, warming everyone's hearts.

At this moment, Wu's mother, who was busy with housework in the market, was also attracted by the sudden bustle. Curiosity drove her to walk through the bustling crowd, trying to uncover the secret behind the scene.

"What on earth is going on here? Why are there so many people gathered here?"

As her emotions fluctuated, her pace unconsciously quickened, and her inner curiosity was like a wild horse running wild, leading her step by step closer to the core of the truth.

Ran He's amazing medical skills were like a thrilling drama, deeply imprinted in the memory of every witness.

This scene, like a magnet, attracted more passers-by to stop and watch, with comments and sighs interweaving into a complex human symphony.

"Hey, I heard that this child was suddenly attacked by a strange disease and was on the verge of death. Fortunately, this female doctor was like a reborn parent. With a few gleaming silver needles, she snatched the child's soul back from the hands of the King of Hell."

The story told by a middle-aged woman was vivid and emotional, and her words were filled with infinite admiration and gratitude for Ran He.

Amidst the noise and exclamations, Wu's mother listened attentively and tried her best to search for the magical figure through the gaps in the crowd.

When her eyes finally locked onto the calm female doctor, she was suddenly shocked and puzzled like thunder - it was none other than Ran He! Mother Wu's pupils suddenly contracted, and she felt mixed emotions.

All along, in her mind, Ran He was just an ordinary woman who had some knowledge of pharmacology and could deal with minor illnesses.

Unexpectedly, during the peaceful days of the Wu family, Ran He kept his medical skills secret and was willing to play an extremely ordinary role. It was not until today's sudden display that Wu's mother realized that the person next to her actually possessed such amazing power and unfathomable wisdom.

Thinking of this, Wu's mother's heart seemed to be gently stirred by an invisible hand, stirring up waves. An indescribable anger and unwillingness rose in her heart, as if being pricked by a thin needle in the cold winter wind, both painful and cold.

In the magnificent but cage-like mansion of the Wu family, she always kept silent, hiding her edge like the dimmest star in the night sky, as if willing to be a puppet at the mercy of others; but once she escaped from the complex and intertwined shadow of the family, she was like a butterfly emerging from a cocoon, with a sharp and free light shining on her wings. In the eyes of others, wasn't this sudden change a deception, an extremely cunning survival strategy? !

However, all these delicate and complex emotional fluctuations seemed to be isolated in Ran He's eyes, or she had no intention of exploring them at all.

In Ran He's mind, the most important thing at the moment is to ensure that the little girl is safe and sound.

As the crisis quietly dissipated, Ran He finally had the opportunity to ask in a soft but firm tone, like the breeze blowing past your ears in spring: "What did you eat just now? Please tell me, this is crucial to your treatment."

Her words not only conveyed care, but were more like a ray of warm sunshine, penetrating the remaining haze in the little girl's heart and giving her an unprecedented sense of security.

"I just ate some peanuts."

The little girl's answer was a little stiff, and the suffocating fear still cast a faint shadow in her heart. Chu Tiangang was secretly surprised. As one of the best masters in the martial arts world, he almost fell on an inconspicuous peanut. This made him have a deeper understanding of the fragility of life.

Hearing this, Ran He nodded gently, his eyes revealing understanding and insight, "It was the peanuts that caused it. You probably have an acute allergic constitution. If I hadn't happened to pass by here today, you probably wouldn't have been able to escape this disaster so easily."