My Sweet Physician Wife Calls The Shots

"Old General Nangong, are you feeling unwell anywhere? Do you feel your heart aching?" Old Hong could not help but stick his head out and asked.

Only then did Nangong Renyi return to his senses. Oh, God. It seemed like he got a heart attack from feeling too bad.

Lowering his head to look at the few silver needles on his chest, he gripped Zhong Nuannuan's hand in joy and in shock. He asked tentatively, "Little Girl, did you save me just now?"

"Exactly! Just now, Old Man Hong wanted to stop Nuannuan, but we all agreed unanimously that Nuannuan is more reliable, so we told Nuannuan to treat you quickly. It only took a few needles, and you're already fine."

At that moment, the ambulance arrived.

Since most of the people who lived here were the commanders of the military base, vice presidents, or top senior officers of the executive hall, the ambulance drove over at the fastest speed possible after receiving the distressed call.

Seeing that Old Master Nangong was fine, Zhong Nuannuan removed the silver needles and helped him put on his clothes properly.

Old Master Nangong stood up. The other three old masters also stood up and asked with concern, "How's it? Are you feeling alright?"

Old Master Nangong tried to stretch his chest and realized that he did not feel any discomfort. He was overjoyed and he shook his head vigorously. "No, no! I feel wonderful everywhere! Woah, my body is as strong as an ox. I don't need to go to the hospital. Cancel the trip! Cancel the trip!"

Crack!

With a loud crack, the group of elders turned to look at Old Hong only to find his mouth wide open in shock. He ended up dislocating his jaw from the extreme shock. Right now, he was crying out in pain with his mouth open.

Upon seeing this, Zhong Nuannuan walked forward and gently placed her hand on his dislocated chin.

With a dull clack, his jawbone was reconnected once more.

Feeling that his jaw was no longer hurting, Old Hong put his hands on his waist and scrutinized the four old generals' legs.

"This... This... This..."

After a few seconds that felt like forever, he was too agitated to speak.

Old Master Chi patted Old Hong's shoulder. It was as though he had nowhere to flex. So, whenever he saw someone, he wanted to make them jealous of him.

"This is the effects of my granddaughter-in-law's acupuncture treatment. My granddaughter-in-law gave all three of them acupuncture at the same time. In less than 45 minutes, they can now walk on their feet. Let me tell you, if they're lucky, my granddaughter-in-law will be in Emperor District. Every seven days, my granddaughter-in-law will apply fire cups on them and perform acupuncture on them twice. I guarantee that they won't need a wheelchair anymore. If they're unlucky and my granddaughter-in-law will have to stay in Jiang District, their legs can remain in this state until February or March. By then, it'll be spring. Even if they sit in the wheelchair again, their legs won't hurt anymore."

Looking at Old Hong's widened eyes, Old Master Chi felt that it was not enough. "Old Hong, you have to strengthen your professional training! Look at my granddaughter-in-law, she's not even 18 years old yet, but she's already so good in medicine! You should watch out and not fall behind the younger generation, okay?"

Old Hong, "..."

He felt like the old Marshal Chi was a petty person who must not get his way.

Once he succeeded, he would be so cocky!

The medical staff carried a stretcher in and immediately went to look for the patient. However, everyone kept laughing at Old Hong. The medical staff was stunned. "May I know who has a heart attack?"

"Me!" Old Master Nangong raised his hand, then waved it away again. "However, now that I'm fine, I won't hold you up any longer. You can go back!"