It's Bo Qingyun.

He stood behind the crowd, his tall and straight figure a head taller than the others, and his sharp eyes like a falcon were staring in her direction for a moment.

The moment their eyes met, Xia Wan felt a strange feeling in her heart.

It was like being watched by a hunter, and she was the prey in danger.

There is an indescribable sense of danger.

Xia Wanxin pursed her lips.

When she looked over again, Bo Qingyun had already looked away.

She had no choice but to suppress this strange feeling and continue walking forward.

On the ground, a middle-aged man wiped the tears from his eyes and looked up at her: "Are you a doctor?"

Xia Wanxin glanced at the old man lying on the ground and could tell at a glance that he had a heart attack.

In such a condition, time is of the utmost urgency, and it can be said that you are competing with the Lord of Hell for your life.

She immediately knelt down in front of the old man, first unbuttoned the tight collar for him, and at the same time asked: "What, you don't believe it?"

The man's hand fell on her skillful movements, and his eyes were filled with changes.

Suddenly he wiped his face and said firmly: "No, I don't have any other choice!"

He knelt and stepped back a little, begging: "Doctor, please save my father, don't give up!"

Xia Wanxin held the silver needle in her hand and could hear his true feelings.

Sometimes I see too much hypocrisy, but seeing such sincere emotions is very touching.

She responded quietly, looked at Xu Qingshan, and said concisely: "Come and help me."

Xu Qingshan's face was beaten in a very embarrassed manner. He clenched his hands and was silent for two seconds before stepping forward.

Afterwards, the two of them cooperated and Xia Wanxin performed the acupuncture.

Almost three minutes passed, and everyone was watching this scene attentively, not even daring to express their anger.

The old man's eyes were closed tightly, and he suddenly let out a heavy breath.

Then his chest heaved violently, and his originally blue complexion calmed down a little.

The middle-aged man's body was tense, and his legs felt weak when he saw this scene. He bowed his head without hesitation, and said a series of thanks: "Thank you, thank you very much. Without you, my father would not know what he would be like."

If you have anything you want, just tell me, and I will definitely satisfy you as long as I can do it."

After hearing this, Xia Wanxin glanced at Xu Qingshan next to her and said in a calm tone: "Your father's illness is a sudden illness and has nothing to do with the Xu family's medicine you just thought. If you insist on thanking me, help Xu Qingshan."

Let’s clarify it.”

The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, and then saw the marks on Xu Qingshan's face where he had been beaten.

He immediately lowered his head in shame and nodded repeatedly: "Okay, I will definitely, definitely! Mr. Xu, I'm so sorry!"

Xu Qingshan waved his hand, got up and left.

The old man's condition is only temporarily stable and requires specific diagnosis and treatment by the hospital.

Soon, the ambulance crew arrived and took the person away.

Xia Wanxin took advantage of the chaos and went outside the venue.

I saw Xu Qingshan standing not far away smoking in the night.

Xia Wanxin walked over without stopping.

Xu Qingshan heard the noise, turned around and saw that it was her, and paused with his hands: "Miss Xia, what on earth are you..."

"Why on earth did I give you that invitation letter?" Xia Wanxin directly answered his question.

Xu Qingshan was stunned and nodded quickly.

Originally, he couldn't even be invited to an occasion like today.

As a result, not only did I get an invitation, it was also a special one.
Chapter completed!