Yu Se and Mo Yi worked together to carefully bring Mo Jingyao down.
Then he opened his backpack.
She keeps the acupuncture needles in her backpack with her around the clock.
There is only one thing I can do. If I really meet a patient, I can save his life with the silver needle in my hand.
As long as she is a living person, as long as she is not a person with unforgivable sins, she cannot ignore death.
And if you want to save someone from death, you must always carry this silver needle.
"Madam, what can I do?" Seeing that Yu Se was going to have acupuncture, Mo Yi still felt uncomfortable looking at the dagger on Mo Jingyao's chest.
The longer the dagger is on Mo Jingyao's chest, the more dangerous it will be.
"Just wait for Lu Jiang and Chen Fan to come up." After saying this, Yu Se added another sentence in a breathy voice, "Looking at everyone around, it is Mo Jingyao who was stabbed by Lea."
When she said this, Mo Yi immediately understood and looked at the others warily, implying that he wanted him to protect her and Mo Jingyao's safety while she was giving the acupuncture.
If someone makes a sneak attack, they will be killed without mercy.
He didn't expect Lea to actually attack Mo Jingyao.
But this is not the time to pursue these matters.
Lea should have been restrained by Yu Se, so he just needs to guard Yu Se and Mo Jingyao now.
Yu Se made all preparations and started to place the needle.
Lea watched Yu Se's every move curiously.
At the moment when Yu Se's needle fell, she completely believed that Mo Jingyao could be saved.
After all, if Mo Jingyao couldn't be saved, there was no need for Yu Se to acupuncture him.
Eighteen needles fell quickly.
They were scattered on different acupuncture points of Mo Jingyao.
There were needles everywhere on my head, arms, legs, and soles of my feet.
Lea couldn't understand those acupuncture points, but she felt that Yu Se's technique of placing needles was particularly neat and fast, which made her feel dizzy.
She didn't know why Yu Se gave Mo Jingyao acupuncture?
But it must be acupuncture with medical support.
After the eighteen needles fell, Yu Se's hand fell on the handle of the dagger.
Then, she stopped there quietly, motionless.
Mo Yi's heart was already in his throat.
He was afraid that as soon as Yu Se pulled out the dagger, Mo Jingyao would lose his breath.
But besides watching Mo Jingyao helplessly and protecting Mo Jingyao, he could do nothing.
At this moment, I felt that the metaphor of understanding medical skills was so great.
It is an existence that is beyond his reach.
Much better than the bodyguards like them.
If there is a metaphor, you can save your life.
Anyway, he was convinced that Yu Se could save Mo Jingyao's life.
After all, it has been saved.
Then one more rescue is definitely possible.
The breeze in the mountains is gentle and feels very comfortable on the body.
It's just a pity that Yu Se has no intention to appreciate or feel the beautiful scenery in the mountains, either when he came or when he is about to leave.
I was worried about Mo Jingyao when I came here.
I'm afraid that after I leave, I will continue to worry about Mo Jingyao.
Ever since she met this man, she has been worried about his safety.
Now I feel that I have appeared in his life just to save his life.
With her hand still on the handle of the dagger, she breathed softly, and then breathed softly.
He was afraid that his breathing would be heavy and Mo Jingyao's breathing would be gone.
Lea looked at Yu Se. She didn't know what Yu Se was waiting for. Since she wanted to pull out the dagger, she just had to pull it out.
With such procrastination, could it be that he is worried that Mo Jingyao will not be able to breathe after pulling it out?