Master Qin’s Real Young Lady Is Gorgeous And Flirty

When the people around the girl heard that Nanyan knew medical skills, they quickly moved away.

It's just that after seeing her appearance clearly, she couldn't help muttering, she is so young, she is probably just a medical student, can she really save people?

But there is no one around who knows how to heal, so if someone who knows how to treat can come, it's okay to save the girl first.

The situation of the girl is very critical, with a heart problem, there is no time to delay.

Judging by her expression, it is estimated that if the ambulance does not arrive, she may not be able to survive.

Regardless of what other people said, Nan Yan squatted directly next to the girl, reached out and pressed her pulse for more than ten seconds, and then used her fingertips instead of silver needles to hit several large acupoints on her chest.

In the absence of silver needles, Nanyan could only use this method to replace them.

Only, it will hurt a little.

"what are you doing?"

"Little girl, it's immoral for you to beat up a seriously ill patient like this!"

"She's already like this, how can you be so cruel!"

"What enmity do you have with her? This is too much!"

"..."

"..."

The audience around had never seen such a treatment method, and they all thought that Nanyan was messing around.

Jiang Nanyan ignored them at all and continued. Several young people standing next to her stepped forward to drag her.

"Don't move." Nan Yan didn't raise her head, but just reprimanded her coldly.

Those who wanted to make a move were stunned for some reason.

The next second, after Nanyan pressed the last acupoint, the unconscious girl suddenly let out a gasp, took a big breath, and opened her closed eyes.

"Wake up... wake up?"

"Really awake?"

"This little girl is really saving people!"

Originally, all kinds of doubts about Nanyan were dispelled because of Lin Zhiyan's sobriety.

Lin Zhiyan gasped for a few times, and her complexion began to gradually recover, but her overall condition was still a bit poor, her lips were pale, trembling, and she couldn't speak.

Nanyan helped her sit up, "People from the emergency center will arrive in a while, and you need to go to the hospital for treatment."

"It's useless..." Lin Zhiyan shook her head weakly, "I went to the hospital, but they just let me rest, they can't cure me..."

"You might as well don't save me, let me die like this, and save me from suffering."

The calm tone could not conceal that she had lost hope to Sheng.

For a person born with congenital heart disease, it is a luxury to live like a healthy person.

Every day, she was struggling desperately under the threat of death, and she was really tired.

Sometimes, she thought, when she fell down and couldn't wake up again, her soul and body would be at rest.

"I can save you, but it depends on you, whether you want to live or not." Nan Yan's tone was calmer than hers, "I don't save people who have no sense of survival, only those who want to live."

Lin Zhiyan's blank expression turned into astonishment, "Can you really save me?"

Afterwards, she denied the idea herself, her voice was a little more sad, "Over the years, I have seen so many doctors, and all the doctors said that I will not live to be eighteen."

"I am exactly eighteen years old this year. I have reached the end of my life. Even if I want to live, what's the use of it?"

Nan Yan pressed her finger lightly on her pulse, lowered her eyebrows slightly, and said casually: "As long as you want, you can live to be twenty-eight, thirty-eight, or even eighty-eight years old."

"The premise is that you want to live."

She saves people, never saves people who are dying.

Lin Zhiyan was a little confused.

What is she saying?

Her illness, even famous doctors at home and abroad, said that there is no cure, how old is she? He was almost as old as her, and even said that he could keep her alive!

is it possible?

but…

Looking at Nan Yan's calm and indifferent face, she had an inexplicable urge to believe her.

All the past flashed quickly in her mind.

Her hands couldn't help tightening, and her heart was beating wildly at a speed that almost exceeded her ability to bear.

Lin Zhiyan's pale face showed excitement, firmness, and hope, and she said seriously to Nanyan: "I want to live!"

"Please, help me."

She wanted to die only because she was sentenced to death by the medical profession and had no chance of living.

But whenever she saw her parents secretly hugging and crying for her body, and pretending to be nonchalant on the surface, her heart hurt like a knife.

It was she who made her parents sad. If she died, parents could have another healthy child. Although they would be sad when she died, after the pain, they would gradually forget it.

She doesn't want to drag them down any longer.

However, now that the girl said that she could be saved, she really hoped that God would give her a chance to repay her parents well!

The desire to survive that shot out from Lin Zhiyan's eyes made Nan Yan feel a little satisfied. Seeing the car approaching in the distance, she helped her to stand up.

"The ambulance is here, let's go to the hospital first."

The people around heard the whole process, but not many people cared.

He only thought that Nanyan was trying to appease Lin Zhiyan and stimulate her desire to survive.

After all, not many people would believe that a girl can have such high medical skills.

Soon, the ambulance took Nanyan and Lin Zhiyan to the First Hospital.

On the way, Nanyan sent a message to Tao Qingming, she wanted to arrange Lin Zhiyan in the department of traditional Chinese medicine hospital.

After Tao Qingming saw the news, he quickly ordered the nurse to tidy up a ward, and also called several of his apprentices.

The disciples of Miracle Doctor Hua want to treat people. Such a good opportunity, it will be beneficial for them to observe it personally.

Ten minutes later, Lin Zhiyan was lying on the hospital bed.

Nanyan washed and disinfected her hands, took the silver needle from Tao Qingming, and gave it to Lin Zhiyan under the watchful eyes of several of Tao's students.

She intentionally let Tao Qingming learn the steps of her needling this time, so she deliberately slowed down a lot so that he could see clearly.

After half an hour of acupuncture, Lin Zhiyan felt that her body was much more relaxed, and even her chest, which was usually congested, was no longer congested, and her breathing became much smoother.

The whole person is relaxed and brisk like never before.

"Chinese acupuncture and moxibustion, so amazing?"

Lin Zhiyan's face returned to normal, even a little more **** than usual, feeling the condition of her body in surprise and excitement, her tears couldn't stop falling.

Nan Yan nodded calmly, "Well, Chinese medicine is extensive and profound, and only Chinese medicine can save your body."

Lin Zhiyan couldn't help but began to look forward to her health really getting better.

After the excitement, she said a little embarrassedly: "My name is Lin Zhiyan, what about you?"

"Nan Yan." Nan Yan said lightly, and then explained: "I will be discharged after a week of hospitalization, acupuncture once a day, decoction twice, and cannot be interrupted."

"I'll see you next Saturday."

Lin Zhiyan nodded vigorously, "Yes."

After coming out of the ward, Nanyan wrote a prescription in Tao Qingming's office and handed it to him.

"Old Tao, she's just asking you, if you need anything, please contact me anytime."

"Nan Xiaoyou, don't worry, I will take good care of you." Tao Qingming paused for a while, and then said, "It's just that I have something that I want to ask of you..."