I put you in charge of the child, and you raised a monster!

After Mr. Zhou woke up, the people in the ward did not leave.

Han Mingyuan and his assistant were taken away.

Zhou Qi was also in another interrogation room.

Ms. Zhou stood by the bed, her face no longer showing the coldness and hardness she had when she first entered the hospital, only exhaustion.

Xu Qing looked at the monitor.

My blood pressure has stabilized.

My heart rate has stabilized.

But she dared not relax.

Even Dr. Lu didn't dare.

Because Shen Ling'er was still frowning.

He Chuan has already learned a pattern.

Whenever this little rascal frowns, it's never a good sign.

He lowered his voice and asked, "Ling'er, isn't Elder Zhou stable now?"

Shen Ling'er looked at the hospital bed.

"Surface stable".

Xu Qing immediately looked up.

"Are there still risks?"

Shen Ling'er nodded.

"The medicine is moving downwards."

Ms. Zhou's face turned pale.

"What do you mean?"

Shen Ling'er thought for a moment.

"What you just vomited out was the top half."

She pointed to Old Zhou's abdomen.

"There's more below."

The ward fell silent for a moment.

The foreign doctor frowned and said a few words in English.

The translator quickly said, "Dr. Wilson believes that the vital signs are currently stable and does not recommend any further intervention; observation is advised."

Shen Ling'er looked at him.

"Did you observe him convulsing?"

Translation stuck.

Dr. Wilson frowned: "She is a child."

Shen Ling'er looked up: "You're an adult, and you didn't even notice it just now."

I didn't dare translate it.

Dr. Wilson understood a few words, and his face darkened.

Ms. Zhou looked at Xu Qing.

"Director Xu."

Xu Qing did not immediately express his opinion.

She is a doctor.

She can't hand over the entire process just because one child is accurate.

But the facts are right here.

Xu Qing asked, "Ling'er, what will happen if there are any remaining medicines?"

Shen Ling'er looked at Old Zhou's hands.

"My feet are cold first."

"Keep your hands shaking."

"Then I felt a tightness in my chest."

"Finally, his eyes rolled upwards."

Ms. Zhou's breath caught in her throat.

She looked down at her father.

Under the blanket at Old Zhou's feet, his toes were slowly curling up.

The nurse reached out and touched it, and her expression changed.

"Feet temperature dropped."

Xu Qing immediately said, "Monitor peripheral circulation."

Dr. Wilson also approached.

Shen Ling'er was not smug.

She simply moved closer to Yang Mi.

Yang Mi held her small hand.

"Can you help them?"

Shen Ling'er nodded.

"Yes, I can speak."

Yang Mi said in a low voice, "Then speak."

Shen Ling'er looked up at Dr. Lu.

Do you have silver needles?

Dr. Lu's eyes lit up, and then he looked at Xu Qing.

Xu Qing said in a deep voice, "Acupuncture requires authorization."

Ms. Zhou immediately said, "I authorize it."

Xu Qing shook his head again.

"An assessment is needed."

Shen Ling'er glanced at her.

"You adults are so slow."

Xu Qing: "..."

She couldn't refute that.

Dr. Lu brought out the needle box.

Shen Ling'er did not touch it.

She stood at the foot of the bed, her hands behind her back.

"It's not thirteen stitches."

Dr. Lu paused.

Shen Ling'er said, "Three needles will be enough."

Dr. Lu's Adam's apple bobbed slightly.

Which three needles?

Shen Ling'er pointed to three locations.

"Zusanli is light."

"Three Yin Points Intersecting Shallowly".

"Do not insert a needle into the Tanzhong point; press it."

Dr. Lu was stunned.

"Just press the Tanzhong acupoint?"

Shen Ling'er nodded.

"He's stuck here with anger; if you push in, it'll cause a blockage."

Xu Qing looked at Dr. Lu.

Dr. Lu said in a low voice, "It makes sense in theory."

Dr. Wilson frowned: "No needle."

Shen Ling'er looked at him.

"Then you come."

Dr. Wilson remained silent for half a second.

He glanced at the instrument, then at Old Zhou's trembling fingertips.

He didn't say anything more in the end.

Dr. Lu administers the acupuncture.

The first stitch is inserted.

Old Zhou's toes trembled slightly.

The second stitch was inserted.

Old Zhou let out a very low hiss.

The nurse immediately tensed up.

"Blood pressure fluctuations."

Shen Ling'er said, "Don't stop."

Dr. Lu steadied his hand.

The third step is to press the Tanzhong acupoint.

As soon as he pressed down, Old Zhou coughed up a mouthful of dark brown liquid.

The nurse was prepared and immediately attracted attention.

The smell of medicine immediately filled the ward.

Xu Qing's expression changed.

"There are still so many?"

Dr. Lu's forehead was sweating.

If we had only observed, I dare not imagine the consequences.

Dr. Wilson also fell silent.

He stared at Shen Ling'er, and for the first time, his gaze changed.

The chat room was going crazy.

"She was right again!"

"Cold feet, trembling hands, coughing up medicine—I have it all!"

"This isn't just knowing a little, it's like cheating!"

"Just who is Shen Fei, this hidden miracle doctor?!"

In the split-screen scene, Zhao Lei is holding a reflector from a photo studio, his eyes wide open.

"Professor He, I hereby declare that Mr. Shen is the ultimate all-around human being."

Bai Sisi looked at him.

"You said yesterday that he was the kitchen demolition team."

Zhao Lei remained silent for two seconds.

"Even a miracle doctor doesn't have to wash dishes."

Xu Qing had someone send the coughed-up material for testing.

Mr. Zhou's indicators have rebounded again.

This time, it was even more stable than before.

Ms. Zhou, holding onto the edge of the bed, finally breathed a sigh of relief.

She looked at Shen Ling'er, her eyes reddening.

"Ling'er, Auntie owes you a second time."

Shen Ling'er waved her hand.

Don't owe.

Ms. Zhou was taken aback.

Shen Ling'er said earnestly, "My father said that social obligations are the most troublesome thing."

Yang Mi coughed softly.

She knew that phrase well.

Shen Fei often says that.

Especially when someone asks him for help.

If you can avoid it, then avoid it.

If you can't avoid it, then tell the other party not to remember it.

But ironically, he taught his daughter more rules about saving lives than anyone else.

After Dr. Lu finished administering the injections, he did not immediately close the injection box.

He looked at Shen Ling'er as if she were a medical book he had lost for half his life.

"Ling'er, were those three needles a variation of the Thirteen Ghost Needles?"

Shen Ling'er shook her head.

"no."

Dr. Lu was disappointed.

Shen Ling'er added, "My father was afraid I would make a mistake, so he changed it to be used for children."

Dr. Lu: "..."

Xu Qing: "..."

He Chuan nearly crushed the microphone.

For children?

This is even more outrageous than saying "I've studied a little".

The screen was immediately flooded with comments.

"Shenyang Aircraft Corporation: A child-safe version of the 'Ghost Needle'?"

"While others pass on their medical skills, he teaches his daughter a beginner's guide."

"I've already knelt down, really."

Dr. Lu's voice was dry.

"Have you ever seen the real Thirteen Ghost Needles?"

Shen Ling'er nodded.

"I've seen it."

Dr. Lu took half a step forward.

"Did your dad use it?"

Shen Ling'er glanced at Yang Mi.

Yang Mi did not tell her to shut up.

Shen Ling'er then said, "I've used it once."

Everyone in the ward fell silent.

Dr. Lu lowered his voice.

"Save them?"

Shen Ling'er nodded.

"Save a disobedient person."

He Chuan asked instinctively, "Who is it?"

Shen Ling'er looked at him.

"Uncle, you ask too many questions."

He Chuan shut up.

His current status in front of Shen Ling'er is roughly equivalent to a breathing microphone stand.

Old Zhou suddenly moved his fingers.

Ms. Zhou quickly bent down.

"dad."

Old Zhou's eyesight cleared up a bit.

He looked at Shen Ling'er and spoke slowly.

"Twenty years ago... I saw a needle once in southern Xinjiang."

The atmosphere in the ward changed again.

Dr. Lu suddenly looked up.

"Old Zhou, have you ever seen the Thirteen Ghost Needles?"

Old Zhou didn't look at him.

He only looked at Shen Ling'er.

"That person... also said something."

Shen Ling'er asked, "What?"

Old Zhou paused for a moment.

"If you can press the skin, don't use needles."

Xu Qing's breathing stopped.

Shen Ling'er just said that.

It was her father who taught her that.

Yang Mi's fingers tightened slightly.

Shenfei?

Twenty years ago?

impossible.

The ages don't match.

But that statement is too coincidental.

Old Zhou continued, "That man saved a friend of mine."

"Leave after you've done the rescue."

"Nobody knows his name."

"Only half a copper coin was left."

Shen Ling'er's eyes changed.

She instinctively reached for her sleeve.

There are red ropes and copper coins there.

Yang Mi noticed it.

She lowered her head: "Ling'er?"

Shen Ling'er did not take it out.

She only asked Old Zhou.

What's on the copper coin?

Old Zhou closed his eyes.

"An old word."

"Return."

No one spoke in the ward.

He Chuan felt a tightness in his back.

As soon as he heard that word, he suddenly realized that this was no ordinary medical line.

It's like something from a long time ago is slowly being unearthed from the dust.

Dr. Lu murmured, "The 'Return' character copper coin..."

Xu Qing asked, "Dr. Lu, do you know?"

Dr. Lu shook his head.

"I've heard the rumors."

"In the old days, there was a saying among the medical practitioners in the martial arts world that they were not registered."

"If you get the money, you can save your life."

The live chat exploded instantly.

"Holy crap! Is Shen Fei's copper coin also this kind?"

"Don't guess, Ling'er didn't take it out!"

"Saving your life for money? This premise is mind-blowing!"

"Is Shenyang Aircraft Corporation actually involved in this line of work?"

Ms. Zhou also looked at Shen Ling'er.

"Ling'er, have you ever seen those copper coins?"

Yang Mi's heart tightened.

Shen Ling'er looked up, her face neither flushed nor her heart skipped a beat.

"Never seen it before."

He Chuan: "..."

He discovered for the first time that the little girl was quite adept at lying.

But she just touched her cuff.

Did the camera capture that?

The director had gone mad through his earpiece.

"Cut to a wide shot! Don't focus on the coins! Don't take random photos!"

He Chuan immediately steered the conversation back on track.

"Mr. Zhou is now stable, and the hospital will continue his treatment. Viewers, please trust professional doctors for medical matters and do not attempt to imitate others."

Shen Ling'er looked at him.

"That's correct."

He Chuan was stunned.

He was actually praised by Shen Ling'er.

He felt like crying.

Xu Qing arranged for Zhou Lao to be transferred to the intensive care unit.

Ms. Zhou stayed to cooperate with the police investigation.

Before leaving, she handed a business card to Yang Mi.

"Miss Yang, from now on, as long as you ask, the Zhou family will do whatever it takes."

Yang Mi did not answer immediately.

Shen Ling'er spoke first.

"Don't give it too heavy."

Ms. Zhou was taken aback.

Shen Ling'er said, "My mother gets tired of carrying it."

Ms. Zhou remained silent for a moment, then changed to a regular contact number.

"Then let's be friends for now."

Yang Mi then accepted it.

"Thanks."

in the afternoon.

The production crew returned to the activity room.

He Chuan stood in front of the whiteboard, completely devoid of life.

"Yang Mi's team's tasks for today as a doctor's assistant are to assist with hospital triage, organize supplies, and provide emergency alerts."

Zhao Lei raised his hand.

"Teacher He, you call saving a life a reminder?"

Chen Hao nodded.

"They also caught the one who administered the poison."

Lin Jia added, "They also managed to suppress overseas experts."

Chen Doudou whispered, "They also know about the Ghost Gate Needle technique."

He Chuan looked at the whiteboard.

He remained silent for three seconds.

"Yang Mi's group's income today is 300 yuan, subsidized by the hospital based on basic volunteer service."

Zhao Lei: "?"

"Three hundred for saving two lives?"

Holding her water glass, Shen Ling'er calmly said, "My father said that you can't ask for a price just to save a life."

Zhao Lei was convinced.

"Mr. Shen has a very broad perspective."

Yang Mi looked at Shen Ling'er's sleeve.

The copper coin is still hidden there.

She didn't ask.

.........