Song Yixiu is a famous new-school director in China. He is young, in his thirties.
But his extraordinary directing style is known as a genius in the industry.
"Don't worry, Director Song, Qin Fan has a reputation as a little miracle doctor in Linhai."
"Even if it doesn't return to the original state within an hour, it should be fine for most of the day."
"It's just that they made a bet about it."
Liang Kuan had a wry smile and helplessness on his face, because a one-hour bet was too unconvincing.
"As long as Miss Dong can recover, it will only take half a day."
"This is undoubtedly a great favor and a timely blessing to our crew."
"As for the bet, there is no need to take it so seriously. I will go and talk to Mr. Tong then. He will still give me my face."
"Well, thank you, Director Song." Liang Kuan thanked him repeatedly.
He also had good intentions, fearing that Dong Zirou would not be able to recover within an hour and would lose Qin Fan's face.
Xin Ruohua and Qin Fan entered the bedroom again.
Qin Fan suddenly thought of a problem. If he wanted to give Dong Zirou acupuncture, he had to expose the other person's shoulders and back.
He said awkwardly: "Sister Xin, my method is acupuncture treatment, but...but Miss Dong's shoulders and back must be exposed."
When Xin Ruohua heard this, she couldn't help but be stunned.
At first, no one asked Qin Fan what kind of treatment he used.
"Does it have to be that way?"
Xin Ruohua asked suspiciously, she was still worried that Qin Fan would take advantage of Dong Zirou.
"It's necessary, don't worry, I won't touch Miss Dong's body."
At this time, Dong Zirou on the bed seemed to be feeling very uncomfortable and even made a painful sound.
Xin Ruohua looked back and gritted her teeth, "Okay, I believe you."
Qin Fan nodded, he explained to Xin Ruohua, and then turned away.
Xin Ruohua untied Dong Zirou's clothes and covered the front with a cool quilt. She personally helped Dong Zirou sit on the bed.
After making sure that she would not be exposed, she said: "Qin Fan, that's it."
Qin Fan took out the acupuncture bag from his bag, disinfected it, and then came behind Dong Zirou.
It is no exaggeration to describe it as smooth and traceless, with skin like mutton fat, mixed with the faint fragrance of gardenia.
Dong Zirou is one of those naturally beautiful beauties.
If you use a ten-point system to score, Dong Zirou can get a perfect full score.
However, in Qin Fan's mind, Zhou Yulan also received perfect marks.
Beauties like Lan Mei, Xiao Xue, Xu Hanxiang, etc., compared to Dong Zirou's appearance, they only get eight points or more.
However, they all have their own merits and temperaments.
Fortunately, Qin Fan faces Zhou Yulan every day and faces countless confidantes, so he has long been as calm as water.
In front of me, there is only the patient Dong Zirou.
Although they are both poisons, Fourth Master was a poisonous poison at that time, while Dong Zirou was a poisonous poison.
Relatively speaking, toxins are much easier to remove.
To eliminate toxins, acupuncture and bloodletting are necessary.
If the toxins are not removed, no matter how many drugs you use, they will only suppress it.
To put it simply, it's like two armies facing each other. In a draw, neither one can do anything to the other.
Poison is different from ordinary poisons. It is formed by dozens of poisons coming together.
Therefore, it is also very difficult to deal with.
Qin Fan moved very quickly, accurately inserting the needles into various acupuncture points on his shoulders and back.
He performed it in the air, with his entire wrist hanging in the air, not even his fingers touching the opponent's body.
In this way, the meridians in Dong Zirou's body are closed to prevent the backflow of toxins.
As the power of merit entered Dong Zirou's body.
The red and swollen wound with tooth marks gradually began to seep out black blood.
He quickly used a Mitsubishi needle to puncture the red and swollen area.
Suddenly, a smelly black blood gushes out. Qin Fan quickly absorbs it carefully with a cotton ball and puts it into a garbage bag.
Do not stop bleeding until the blood flowing out is normal.
Subsequently, body conditioning is performed to stimulate acupuncture points to help speed recovery.
Thirty minutes after the needle was inserted, Dong Zirou had not yet woken up, but her breathing was steady and her body temperature returned to normal.
"Qin Fan, why hasn't Zirou woke up yet?"
"I didn't let her wake up."
Xin Ruohua glanced at Qin Fan and realized that he was concerned that Dong Zirou would be embarrassed when she woke up.
She thought to herself: "He is really a warm man, and he is very upright, unlike Tong Anhe who is a scheming man."
Time passed by minute by minute.
With only the last twenty minutes left in the hour, the door clicked open.
Qin Fan walked out alone.
"Mr. Qin, how are you?" Liang Kuan asked hurriedly.
"I haven't woken up yet, Sister Xin is here..." Qin Fan suddenly stopped talking.
Because he realized that he couldn't say that Sister Xin was dressing Dong Zirou.
Once you say it, it will make many people think about it.
That would damage Dong Zirou's reputation.
His meaning was not expressed clearly, but Tong Anhe misunderstood the meaning.
"Hahaha, Qin Fan, you also said that you can make Zirou wake up and recover as before."
"You've been in there for almost an hour, but you haven't woken up yet."
"I told you that you are a complete liar and wasted the time you spent treating Zirou."
Qin Fan glanced at the other person and was speechless.
This guy is a coward and is blinded by jealousy.
However, he was too lazy to pay attention to this guy.
The truth will be revealed in a moment, so why bother talking.
But Liang Kuan was a doctor, and he could tell that Qin Fan still had something to say, so he looked at Qin Fan again.
Qin Fan nodded slightly to him, which was an affirmative reply. Liang Kuan's heart relaxed, like a stone falling to the ground.
But after everyone else heard Tong Anhe's words, their hearts sank.
"Hey! This time is terrible. Our shooting plan may really be postponed."
"Western medicine, which is the fastest-acting medicine, can't do it, and Chinese medicine definitely can't do it. Now I'm in big trouble."
"If I had known earlier, I should have sent him to the county seat urgently. Even though it is night and driving in the mountainous area is dangerous, it is still better than now!"
The crew members all expressed their regrets.
Those who had begun to have expectations for Qin Fan were also greatly disappointed.
Fortunately, these people were relatively sensible and did not blame Qin Fan.
Song Yixiu also let out a long sigh. He was the director and felt the heaviest.
A day of delay is a day wasted, and this is all measured in money.
"Thank you, Mr. Qin, you have tried your best." Song Yixiu comforted.
At this time, Tong Anhe was a little proud, with a playful smile on his lips.
"Qin Fan, if Zirou doesn't wake up, it means that your treatment has failed. Should you fulfill your bet?"
He believed that as long as he offended Qin Fan, this guy would have no shame to stay here.
Dong Zirou will know sooner or later that the man in front of her is a liar.
When director Song Yixiu saw this, he immediately stood up and prepared to intervene.
At this time, the door "clicked" again.
Xin Ruohua walked out, and everyone just glanced at her, still looking downcast.
Everyone turned their attention to Tong Anhe and Qin Fan because they had a bet.
"Sorry for making everyone worried."
At this moment, a voice came, like the sound of nature.
The voice was so familiar that everyone was startled and looked around, only to see Dong Zirou appear at the door.
He was talking to everyone with an apologetic look on his face.
At this time, Dong Zirou's face was rosy and she had a sweet smile, but there was a little shyness in her smile.
Qin Fan pulled out the last needle and quickly left the room.
He avoided Dong Zirou's embarrassment because her back and shoulders were exposed.
A minute later, Dong Zirou woke up in a daze.
After listening to Xin Ruohua's narration, her face immediately turned red with embarrassment.
Xin Ruohua also praised Qin Fan vigorously, saying that he was very upright and did not squint his eyes.
Dong Zirou put on her clothes and then opened the door and came out.
Seeing this scene, everyone was stunned. They said they didn't wake up a moment ago, but they were out in the blink of an eye.
However, it was soon replaced by sudden joy.
The crew couldn't help but cheer, jump and applaud.
Tong Anhe was dumbfounded.
He also hoped that Dong Zirou would wake up, but the one he was most unwilling to do was to be rescued by Qin Fan.
"Qin Fan, didn't you say you didn't wake up?" He felt like he was being played.
"Mr. Tong, Zi Rou was not awake when Qin Fan left. That was only temporary."
"In fact, it only took Qin Fan more than half an hour to treat her. He let Zi Rou sleep a little longer."
"Ah~"
Everyone opened their mouths again, indicating that after an hour of betting, Qin Fan was still too conservative.
"Mr. Qin, I, Liang Kuan, am so impressed that I am truly worthy of the reputation of a little miracle doctor."
"How about it? I have already said that the traditional Chinese medicine taught by our ancestors is still magical!"
"I've taken it, I've taken it, it's a miracle doctor." Everyone was full of praise.
"Haha, thank you, Mr. Qin!" Song Yixiu was very grateful to Qin Fan, who created the miracle.
"This is my business card. Please give me your advice."
He took out his business card and presented it with both hands. Everyone in their line of work is overextending their lives.
Maybe one day Qin Fan will be needed.
"You're welcome, Director Song. I am both a doctor and a viewer. I look forward to your film and television series coming out soon."
Qin Fan smiled slightly, neither arrogant nor humble.