As soon as Mo Ming's needle heard that Yu se wanted to apply the needle, he didn't give up such a good opportunity to feast his eyes. He yelled directly at other doctors and nurses, "don't open the doors and windows. Don't worry, anything wrong with the old man will be counted on my head. It has nothing to do with you. I don't want the Su family's medical fee."

He said so. Other people hurried to open all the doors and windows.

Suddenly, the air in the room was circulating and fresh, and people felt much more comfortable inside.

Yu se only sees the old man now.

Reached out and untied the old man's Pajama belt.

Suddenly, the old man's chest was exposed.

But the old man lay here like this. If he didn't look carefully, he couldn't see the ups and downs of his chest.

I really need to swallow my breath.

The speed of color metaphor is very fast.

When I came back from the balcony door, I had already opened my messenger bag.

She had already taken out a bag of silver needles.

Then he narrowed his eyes slightly and picked up a needle.

Over there, Mo Mingzhen was already staring round, afraid of missing every needle, and stared at Yu SE's hand.

Yu se gave the needle.

stitch.

Two stitches.

Three stitches.

……

More than thirty needles went down, and more than ten needles were dense, all pierced in a acupoint in the chest.

The other dozen needles were all pierced on the old man's head.

Her eyes were also dignified when she tied it through her hair.

Because her hair is a little blocking her needle dropping technique.

Fortunately, this is not the first time she applied the needle. She had the experience of the last time. Therefore, this time, she did not shake her hand at all. The whole process was extremely fast and firmly dropped silver needles.

When she applied the needle, other people who originally shook their heads and thought that the old man would end his life and retire, all magically stopped at the moment when Yu se applied the needle, and were directly attracted by Yu se.

However, they all retreated to the side in front of the door to ensure the ventilation required by Yu color.

Then, they looked at it and unconsciously believed in metaphor.

Because the technique of color drawing is no worse than that of Mo Mingzhen.

When Yu se finished the last needle and stood in front of the bed with a long sigh of relief, all the people were still afraid to go out.

Because, on the instrument at this time, the old man's ECG is going to zero.

That's the degree of stopping breathing soon.

Su Muxi covered his eyes and dared not look again.

She had been rescued several times, so she had seen the machine.

Also know what the lines and numbers shown above mean.

This time, it's more dangerous than every time before.

finished.

She's in trouble.

If she didn't bring Yu color, even if the old man didn't breathe, it would be ineffective treatment and death at most, but she brought Yu color. If the old father really left, it would be her responsibility more or less.

Outside the door, the Su family came up.

Dozens of people, old and young, crowded the outer corridor.

Su Muxi even imagined that he would be blamed by his family soon.

At this time, I heard inexplicably excited shouting: "the ECG moved, really moved."

He was excited, but Yu se still had a dignified face. "Doctor Mo, don't be happy too early. Can you let everyone outside get out of the way? The air in this room is not very circulating."

"Well, well, I'll drive them away myself." Mo Mingzhen said and really took action. "Get out of the way. Don't leave people in front of the door, don't block the flow of the wind, and open the doors and windows of the whole villa, otherwise the air in the corridor is not fresh."

His voice, coupled with the old man's ECG he shouted before, all the people reacted, and then all rushed to open the doors and windows of the villa.

All the rooms were opened.

Every floor, every room, is so.

There are many people and great power. In just a few minutes, the air in the whole villa circulates and becomes more and more fresh.

Yu se still stood in front of the bed and looked at the old man with a cold look.

The old man hasn't passed the most dangerous time yet, she can't take it lightly.

The doctor on the side of the door has been watching this scene. If he didn't see it with his own eyes, he can't believe that Yu se has changed everything that was just dead.

But suddenly, the ECG returned to zero again, "not good."

Yu se doesn't stare at the electrocardiogram, but the long needle he pierces.

She has found something wrong.

Reach out a little and point it on another acupoint on the side of the silver needle on the old man's chest, and then use your fingertips.

After listening to the doctor who shouted 'bad' before, he immediately shouted in surprise: "move, move, really move."

Yu se ended up with a long sigh of relief, then looked up at the old man's infusion, "change the liquid medicine and add it again."

"Change what medicine? Girl, say it quickly." inexplicably, I still looked at Yu se with adoration on my face.

"You don't need to change the medicine. Just change the glucose into normal saline to mix the medicine." Yu se ordered.

"Change quickly, what are you doing?" Mo Mingzhen looked at the nurse and couldn't wait to knock his head one by one.

The little nurse woke up and hurried to refill the medicine. Two minutes later, the infusion was changed.

From glucose to normal saline, metaphor color is really just the simplest replacement, but just a few minutes later, the machine that was still ringing all the time seemed to be enchanted, and the sound gradually returned to normal.

At this time, all the people inside and outside the house are looking at Yu color with inexplicable and really adoring eyes.

It's incredible.

It's only about 20 minutes since the girl went into the bedroom, but now the old man has breathed and his face has slightly improved.

"Girl, tell your uncle, is your grandfather all right? Has he been rescued?" Su Yuan asked Yu se excitedly as he watched the indicators on the machine return to normal one by one.

Even if there are other doctors and nurses at the scene, he only believes in metaphor now.

I have long thrown away the words that I didn't want to be uncle yuse and didn't want yuse to call grandpa jiuxiao cloud.

Yu se nodded, "well, it's all right for the time being, but it's not out of danger yet. Has the old man been ill for several years?"

"Five... Five years."

"Well, I can wake up tomorrow afternoon."

"Can you wake up tomorrow afternoon?" Su Yuan's eyes lit up, and so did others.

"Yes, I'm a little thirsty, godmother. I want to drink." Yu se found herself a little tired at this time. She just focused so much that she would relax at once. She was a little thirsty.

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