The full-level boss can't cover his vest after wearing a book

Chapter 150 Yun Qing Treats Si Qingshen
In the dark room, a large bed is particularly eye-catching.

The most eye-catching thing is the person lying on the bed.

Si Qing was lying on the bed with his eyes tightly closed, his handsome eyebrows were slightly frowned, as if he had something to worry about even when he was asleep.

And his face was pale, even paler than the last time Yun Qing saw him, and his originally rosy lips were also slightly cold and pale, which really looked sick.

Yun Qing frowned, "What's wrong with Mr. Si?"

Changfeng, who was worried about following him, just arrived here when he heard Yunqing say such a sentence, and suddenly became furious. Just about to speak, his eyes glanced at Si Qingshen, and he silently lowered his voice, "Aren't you a doctor? What is it?" You don’t know how to see the disease yourself? I think it’s because of you that the boss is sick this time!”

Yun Qing turned her head to look at Chang Feng with slightly dark eyes, and there seemed to be a bit of contempt and incomprehension in her eyes.

It seems to be saying, how can there be someone like you bluffing around Si Qingshen?

Changfeng felt something was wrong with Yunqing's eyes, and wanted to say something, but was stopped by Songshan.

Yun Qing sat on the chair next to Si Qingshen's bed, took his arm out from under the quilt, and lightly placed Si Qingshen's cold white wrist with her long, white fingers.

She moved her fingers on Si Qingshen's wrist slightly, then frowned slightly, "Did you give Mr. Si sleeping painkillers?"

Chu Xiyuan nodded, "Yes, Si Qingshen became ill this time suddenly. I saw that he was really uncomfortable, so I gave him sleeping pills and painkillers."

Yun Qing glanced at him lightly. Although Chu Xiyuan took the initiative to let her see Si Qingshen, no one here planned to tell her what happened to Si Qingshen.

I don't know what is going on in the heads of this group of people, but fortunately, it is probably not a fatal disease.

Yun Qing looked at Si Qingshen who was lying on the bed twice, and then raised his hand to lift the quilt on him, exposing Si Qingshen's legs.

Si Qingshen was wearing a pair of looser trousers, so she simply reached out and rolled up his trousers, exposing them to the knees.

Looking at the color of the skin on his legs, Yun Qing frowned even deeper.

She had seen Si Qingshen's calf before, it had a healthy tan complexion, and she could faintly see protruding muscles.

But right now, Si Qingshen's legs are slightly darker in color, and even some joints are a little purple.

Yun Qing stretched out her hands to pinch his legs, and sure enough, as she expected, the two legs are very stiff now.

Ever since Chu Xiyuan saw Yun Qing lift Si Qingshen's quilt, he focused all his eyes on Si Qingshen's legs, and a flash of surprise quickly flashed in his eyes.

He didn't tell Yunqing Si Qingshen's illness just now because he wanted to test her. If she really couldn't see it, he would naturally tell her.

After all, Si Qingshen's body is the most important thing.

Unexpectedly, Yunqing found the cause of the disease immediately.

Chang Feng, who had been watching Yun Qing dissatisfied all this time, also calmed down at this time, staring at her movement with burning eyes. Except for Yun Qing pinching Si Qingshen twice, the expression on Chang Feng's face was quite acceptable.

Yun Qing let go of the hand checking Si Qingshen's legs, and slowly stood up, but she didn't say to continue covering Si Qingshen's body with the quilt.

She said: "I suspect that Mr. Si's legs may have signs of necrosis."

Chu Xiyuan's face was heavy, it was true, but they tried everything, but it didn't work.

They really couldn't imagine what it would be like for Si Qingshen to lose his legs after his legs were paralyzed.

Si Qingshen, who was originally the proud son of heaven, why...

Chu Xiyuan took a deep breath, suppressed the ups and downs in his heart, and looked at Yun Qing with a little uncertainty, "Can it be saved?"

Yun Qing's gaze fell on Si Qingshen's legs again, although according to the current situation, his legs are likely to die, and the worst result is amputation.

According to Si Qingshen's conditions, just because this incident is not fatal, there should be other fatal diseases on him.

It's just a pity that there are very few descriptions of Si Qingshen in the original book, and she didn't learn about Si Qingshen's other illnesses in the book.

Yun Qing nodded slowly, "The current situation is not the most serious, but you can try acupuncture."

"Will acupuncture and moxibustion affect other aspects of the boss?"

After hearing Yun Qing say this, Chang Feng was quiet for a while and then suddenly spoke.

Yun Qing glanced at him, and finally replied to him, "No, you can try it if you believe it, and forget it if you don't believe it."

"Why are you so..."... Ruthless!
Chang Feng, who was in the middle of speaking, was stopped by Songshan again, Chang Feng pursed his lips, and his eyes fell on Chu Xiyuan.

No matter what he thought, he was just a martial artist, and it was up to Chu Xiyuan to treat illnesses.

The expression on Chu Xiyuan's face was also a little hesitant. He was worried that Yun Qing's attack would not be serious, and he was also worried that he would lose the only chance to save Si Qingshen's legs this time.

Seeing that Chu Xiyuan was still hesitating, Yun Qing sat on the chair next to Si Qingshen's bed again, and said, "If you hadn't let Mr. Si fall asleep, this decision wouldn't be so difficult now."

Chu Xiyuan took a deep breath, as if he had made up his mind, "You try, but I want to watch you."

Yun Qing nodded, feeling that his request was not too much, after all, Si Qingshen had a special status, and she was only a student now, and had no experience in making outpatient visits.

It is rare that even if she is in this situation, Chu Xiyuan still found her and wanted her to give it a try.

Yun Qing turned her head to look at the few people in the room, raised her eyebrows lightly, "Hurry up and prepare the silver needles, otherwise what would you use?"

The corner of Changfeng's mouth twitched, and he muttered softly, "I originally thought that she might have some tricks if she dared to take on this job, but I didn't expect that she didn't even prepare something like a silver needle, which was unreliable."

Changfeng was dissatisfied, but he still went out to find the silver needle.

Because of Si Qingshen's sudden illness, they had all kinds of medical equipment ready, and within a few seconds, Changfeng had brought over several silver needles.

Chu Xiyuan took it with both hands, looked carefully and was about to pass the silver needle on his left to Yunqing.

However, Yun Qing reached out and took another set from his right hand.

These two kinds of silver needles are slightly different, the one on the left hand is somewhat easier to control, but Yun Qing took another set.

Chu Xiyuan moved his lips, originally wanting to say something, but he didn't speak in the end.

Yun Qing put the acupuncture bag aside, and raised all the quilts on Si Qingshen's body again.

But when she saw the clothes on Si Qingshen, she felt a little embarrassed.

She frowned, turned her head to look at Chu Xiyuan again, the corners of her lips moved slightly, as if she had something to say.

(End of this chapter)