At this moment, Wang Jiaying's cell phone suddenly rang.

She answered the phone and soon, her expression became extremely painful.

After hanging up the phone quickly, Wang Jiaying rushed into the room and took out the change from the cash box.

"Brother Chen Ping, sorry, I can't entertain you anymore. Something happened to my mother. The doctor asked me to go over and see her for the last time."

Wang Jiaying was even more swallowed when she said this. She didn't expect to receive bad news from the hospital at this time.

"I'll send you there."

Chen Ping immediately got up and drove to the hospital with Wang Jiaying.

Wang Jiaying held the pile of change along the way and counted carefully one by one.

He glimpsed the pile of change in the other party's hand with his eyes, which was only a thousand yuan in total.

Although Chen Ping had left here for three years, he knew very well that a thousand yuan could not bring the patient back from the God of Death.

Soon the two arrived at the hospital. Wang Jiaying rushed to the operating room and just saw the doctor pushing open the door.

"Doctor, I am the patient's daughter, how is my mother?"

Wang Jiaying asked nervously, tears falling one after another.

Hearing this, the doctor shook his head helplessly.

"You are sure you are the patient's family. Ms. Tian Yu inside is no longer able to do it. We have all tried our best!"

The doctor sighed, turned around and planned to leave.

They rescued them for several hours, and they were indeed a little overwhelmed.

Hearing the doctor's words, Wang Jiaying's legs went weak and she fell to the ground.

Chen Ping quickly stepped forward and hugged Wang Jiaying to prevent the other party from falling.

He glanced at Wang Jiaying's mother who had just been introduced, and the prescription in the medical book in the Tongtian Tower flashed through his mind.

Although he can't cure the disease, he can also judge what happened through the direction of the opponent's three souls and seven spirits.

Excessive sadness and loss of soul!

Chen Ping only needs to use that prescription to make up for the other party’s soul to be able to revive.

"Don't worry, your mother can save her."

Chen Ping patted Wang Jiaying on the shoulder and gave the other party endless courage.

Chen Ping's words made Wang Jiaying find hope again and directly grabbed the doctor who was about to leave.

"Doctor Li, is my mother really hopeful? Can I really save her again?"

"If you can save my mother, I'm willing to pay for it even if it's a lot of money!"

Wang Jiaying cried and begged the doctor, looking extremely pitiful.

When Dr. Li saw the other person's appearance, he felt a little helpless. The little girl cried with pear blossoms and rain, which was really heartbreaking.

But if you can't save it, you can't save it. He is just a doctor, not the King of Hell who is in charge of the life and death book!

"Your mother's disease is really strange. I can't understand what's going on, but I was able to detect it through the machine that her vital signs are falling rapidly!"

"That's why I'll ask a nurse to inform you and prepare for the last time I meet the patient."

Wang Jiaying burst into tears in despair. Her father left her a month ago, and now the only relative around her was declared critically ill by the doctor!

"We really have no choice."

Dr. Li spoke helplessly.

This sentence instantly made Wang Jiaying tremble all over.

She turned her head and looked at Chen Ping, obviously treating Chen Ping as all her hope.

"Brother Chen Ping, my mother must be saved, right? My mother will definitely not leave me, right..."

Wang Jiaying's eyes were already swollen from crying, and she looked a little helpless when she stood beside her.

In fact, a professional doctor has sentenced his mother to her condition, and Wang Jiaying is looking for help everywhere just to give her psychological comfort.

"Don't worry, I won't be able to save you."

Chen Ping silently recited the method of using needles several times in his mind, and quickly remembered all the contents in his heart.

He is professional in practicing, but he is really a half-baked in this regard.

It is too late to inform Shi Panfeng that he has come over. Wang Jiaying's mother's vital signs are rapidly passing, and she will die at most ten minutes.

"Are you saying true?"

Wang Jiaying looked at Chen Ping with eyes wide open, her eyes full of expectations.

When Dr. Li saw this scene, he couldn't help but come forward to persuade Chen Ping.

"You are this little girl's boyfriend, right? This disease is really weird. You don't need to comfort her, let her accept reality quickly!"

The doctor has determined that no one can save Wang Jiaying's mother. "Even if the gods come, it will be difficult to save them alive!"

"Doctor Li, can you lend you a few silver needles?"

Chen Ping asked seriously.

Dr. Li thought Chen Ping’s problem was a bit strange, but for some reason, as soon as Chen Ping finished speaking, he actually went straight to get a box of silver needles for the other party!

He always felt that there was a magic in this young man's words that could make him work honestly.

"Young man, are you a Chinese medicine practitioner?"

Dr. Li also became interested, stood aside, and asked about politics curiously.

"I have only learned for a few days."

Chen Ping answered casually.

He has only been studying for a few days. He went to the pharmacy a few days ago and was considered to have officially come into contact with the traditional Chinese medicine industry.

Although he had inexplicably accepted a miracle doctor as his disciple, his medical skills were simply a negative point.

When Dr. Li heard Chen Ping's words, he immediately widened his eyes.

I just learned Chinese medicine for a few days and dared to give an acupuncture to someone. Isn’t this a nonsense?

When he wanted to stop Chen Ping, he happened to meet Chen Ping's eyes.

For some reason, when he saw Chen Ping's eyes, he felt like he wanted to surrender.

Dr. Li felt a domineering aura coming to his face in an instant, and frightened him so much that he closed his mouth.

Holding the silver needle, Chen Ping came directly to Wang Jiaying's mother. When he saw Wang Jiaying's mother's whole body was purple, he felt like she was poisoned.

Chen Ping took a deep breath and according to the method he remembered, he laid a needle on the other party.

Dr. Li looked at Chen Ping's actions silently and suddenly came to his senses. When he thought of his actions just now, he felt a little unreliable.

This guy's acupuncture technique is too...

This is just making a fuss!!!

How could I give a needle like this? The technique is completely wrong, and there are a few acupoints that are still fatal!

The patient had to live in a few minutes, but after such trouble, he wouldn't be finished immediately?

"I really have a bad brain. Why did I promise this young man that he would treat the patient!"

Dr. Li walked towards Chen Ping in a hurry, trying to stop Chen Ping's impulsive behavior.

"The patient has symptoms after poisoning, but it is obvious that he is not poisoned. He is also weak in qi and blood. We cannot detect it. How could you easily cure it?"
Chapter completed!