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Chapter 213 Dry Mouth and Tongue

As soon as Mo Mingzhen heard the metaphor, he wanted to give the acupuncture. He didn't want to give up such a good opportunity to feast his eyes. He shouted directly at the other doctors and nurses, "Hurry up and open the window. Don't worry, whatever problem happens to the old man will be blamed on me.

It has nothing to do with you, at worst I don’t want the Su family’s medical fee.”

After he said this, the others hurriedly opened all the doors and windows.

Suddenly, the air in the room became more circulated and fresher, and people felt much more comfortable inside.

Yu Se only has eyes for the old man now.

He reached out and untied the old man's pajamas.

Suddenly, the old man's chest was exposed.

But the old man is lying here like this. If you don't look carefully, you can't see the rise and fall of his chest.

It really felt like I was about to take my last breath.

The speed of metaphor is extremely fast.

When I walked back from the balcony door, I had already opened my crossbody bag.

She had already taken out a pack of silver needles from her.

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

Over there, Mo Mingzhen's eyes were widened, staring at Yu Se's hand as if he was afraid of missing every stitch.

The metaphor is clear.

One stitch.

Two stitches.

Three needles.



More than thirty needles went in, and more than a dozen needles were inserted densely into an acupuncture point on the chest.

The other dozen needles were all inserted into the top of the old man's head.

When her hair was tied down, her eyes were a little solemn.

Because her hair really hindered her needle placement technique.

Fortunately, this was not the first time she had performed acupuncture. She had gained experience from the last time, so this time her hands did not shake at all. She landed the silver needles one by one very quickly and firmly throughout the process.

She applied the acupuncture, and the other people who originally shook their heads thinking that the old man would end his life and wanted to withdraw, magically stopped at the moment Yu Se applied the acupuncture, and were directly attracted by Yu Se and could no longer walk.

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

Then, as they looked at it, they began to believe the metaphor unconsciously.

Because Yu Se's technique of acupuncture is no worse than Mo Mingzhen's.

When Yu Se finished taking the last needle and then stood in front of the bed with a long sigh of relief, everyone still didn't dare to express their anger.

Because, on the instrument at this time, the old man's electrocardiogram was about to return to zero.

That's the point where I'll stop breathing very soon.

Sumuxi covered her eyes and did not dare to look any further.

She had experienced the old man being rescued several times, so she had seen the machine.

Also understand what the lines and numbers shown above mean.

This time, it was more dangerous than every time before.

It's over.

She was in trouble.

If she had not brought Yuse, the old man would have lost his breath, and at most he would have died without treatment. But she had brought Yuse. If the old father really left, it would be more or less her responsibility.

Outside the door, everyone from the Su family came up.

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

Sumuxi even imagined that she would soon be criticized by her own family.

At this moment, I heard an inexplicably excited shout: "The electrocardiogram is moving, it's really moving."

He was excited, but Yu Se still had a solemn look on his face, "Doctor Mo, don't get too happy too early. Can you ask everyone outside to get out of the way? The air in this room is not very circulated yet."

"Okay, okay, I will drive them away myself." Mo Mingzhen said, and really took action, "Get out of the way, don't leave anyone in front of the door, don't block the flow of the wind, and go and clear the entire building.

The doors and windows of the villa are all open, otherwise the air in the corridor will not be fresh."

His voice, coupled with the fact that the old man's electrocardiogram was moving, made everyone react, and then they all rushed to open the doors and windows of the villa.

All rooms have their doors and windows opened.

This is true in every room on every floor.

There is strength in numbers. In just a few minutes, the air in the entire villa began to circulate and became fresher and fresher.

Yu Se still stood in front of the bed, still looking at the old man with a cold expression.

The old man has not yet passed the most dangerous period, so she cannot take it lightly.

The doctor at the door has been watching this scene. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't have been able to believe that Yu Se had changed everything that was lifeless just a moment ago.

But suddenly, the electrocardiogram was about to return to zero again, "Not good."

What Yu Se stared at was not the electrocardiogram, but the long needle that he inserted.

She already realized something was wrong.

He reached out a little and clicked on another acupuncture point on the side of the silver needle on the old man's chest, and then applied force with his fingertips.

The doctor who had shouted "no" before suddenly shouted in surprise: "It's moving, it's really moving."

Yu Se then stopped and breathed a long sigh of relief. Then he looked up at the old man's infusion and said, "Replace the liquid and add the medicine again."

"What kind of medicine should I change? Girl, tell me quickly." Inexplicably, Zhen still looked at Yu Se with admiration.

"There is no need to change the medicine, just replace the glucose with physiological saline and mix it with the medicine." Yu Se ordered.

"Change quickly, why are you standing still?" Mo Mingzhen saw the nurse not moving and wanted to rush over and knock them on the head one by one.

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

From glucose to saline, it was really just the simplest change. But just a few minutes later, the machine that was still beeping and beeping and alarming seemed to have been enchanted, and the sound gradually returned to normal.

It's normal.

People inside and outside the room, at this time, were all looking at Yu Se with inexplicable admiration.

It's incredible.

It has only been about twenty minutes since the girl entered the bedroom, but now, the old man is breathing and his complexion has improved a little.

"Girl, tell uncle, is your grandpa okay? Has he been rescued?" Su Yuan saw that the indicators on the machine returned to normal one by one, and asked Yu Se excitedly.

Even if there are other doctors and nurses at the scene, he can only believe in words now.

I have long forgotten what I said before about not wanting to be Yu Se’s uncle and not wanting Yu Se to call me grandpa.

Yu Se nodded, "Well, I'm fine for the time being, but I'm not out of danger yet. How many years has the old man been sick?"

"Five...five years."

"Well, I can wake up tomorrow afternoon."

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

"Yes, I'm a little thirsty, godmother, I want to drink some water." At this time, Yu Se realized that she was a little tired. She had been so focused just now that she suddenly relaxed and her mouth was dry.

Dry tongue.

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