"Little miracle doctor, please come here without further ado."

Except for Zhang De's apology after Zhang Maosheng, although Qin Mo's attitude was still quite cold, his frowning brows had already soothed. He quickly bowed his hands and led him to the way he came.

This small detail made Qin Mo nod in his heart.

Compared to Zhang Maosheng's arrogant attitude, Zhang Defai was quite respectful to him, which also made Qin Mo feel a little more comfortable.

After all, although he was trying to save his life, he did not have to save Lan Yuling.

Everyone envies the power of the Zhang family in Jiangcheng, but this does not mean that Qin Mo will change his code of conduct for the sake of the Zhang family.

Following Zhang Decai and Zhang Maosheng back to the Maybach luxury car, Song Siming had been waiting at the intersection for a long time, and saw Qin Mo behind Zhang Decai.

He looked extremely excited and hurriedly went forward and said excitedly: "This... little magic doctor, ask, "Did the Tianchan magic needle come from you?"

"Do you actually know the Tianchan Divine Needle?"

Qin Mo looked at Song Siming with a little surprised and said, "I have some insight."

"Haha, wasn't it just a mistake to solve a small problem? It's like you're crazy. Mrs. Zhang's situation is not good now, so I want to see it.

What can you do? The famous Doctor Song in Jiangcheng is standing in front of you.

It's ridiculous to see your attitude, you don't take him seriously at all."

Wu De was closely monitored by bodyguards to prevent him from escaping, and he felt quite frustrated.

This time he volunteered to go into battle. Unexpectedly, not only did he not cure Lan Yuling's bleeding, but he became more and more serious, and was directly scolded by Song Siming.

He dared not have too many refutations about Song Siming, but it was different when he saw Qin Mo.

In his heart, Qin Mo was just like himself. In order to please the Zhang family, he climbed up the big tree of the Zhang family, so he stayed here and refused to leave.

If Qin Mo really saved Lan Yuling, there would be no place for his face to be put.

"You don't have the final say about this old man. You are a quack doctor who is better at killing people than saving people, just shut up."

Qin Mo looked at Wu De coldly, and did not get too entangled with him. He squatted down next to Lan Yuling, took his pulse and finished it in one go.

Wu De snorted coldly, hugged his arms and watched coldly. He was looking for Qin Mo's fault. As long as Qin Mo's performance was wrong,

He would stand up without hesitation to accuse him and throw the blame for Lan Yuling's heavy bleeding on Qin Mo's head.

But he was disappointed.

Qin Mo just checked it briefly, then took action like lightning, and tapped the acupoints on Lan Yuling's body a few times.

Under Qin Mo's actions, the blood flow rate that was constantly oozing from Lan Yuling's body instantly stopped for half, although it did not stop completely.

But even Zhang Decai, who did not understand medical skills at all, knew that these few operations were indeed very effective.

"Is there a silver needle here? The situation is much worse now than before. I'm afraid it won't work so well with a toothpick."

Qin Mo frowned slightly and asked Zhang Defu, while asking in confusion: "Before I left, I had stopped the signs of bleeding for this lady.

As long as she was sent to the hospital after traffic evacuation, I guess there would be no serious injury. How could it turn out like this?"

"It was Dr. Wu who pulled out the toothpick you inserted into Mrs. Zhang's acupoint, which caused Mrs. Zhang to suddenly have a severe bleeding emergency!"

Song Siming is not afraid of offending Wu De. In addition, he has always been honest and telling the truth is a habit.

He watched Qin Mo twitch various acupoints on Lan Yuling's body, his eyes full of heat.

"This is the legendary Tianchan magic needle, which stimulates the potential of the human body and resurrection, which is indeed extraordinary!"

He respectfully took out the silver needle box he carried with him, and Song Siming lowered his head and said, "Little miracle doctor, I am not talented, and I have been studying acupuncture for more than 20 years.

But I was helpless about Mrs. Zhang's situation at this moment. The silver needles here were carefully developed by me by a medical expert, and maybe they could help a little."

Qin Mo looked up at the needle box handed over by Song Siming, nodded slightly, and smiled: "Yes, with the help of this needle, Mrs. Zhang will not be in any serious trouble."

Without any extra politeness, Qin Mo took the needle box, and his index finger and middle finger bounced out like lightning.

He didn't even look at the needle box, and took it casually, and two silver needles were already clamped into the palm of his hand.

He pressed Lan Yuling's arm with one hand, and instantly put the needle on the other hand, landing the silver needle on two acupoints on Lan Yuling's body.

This extremely beautiful needle-applying technique immediately aroused Song Siming's cheers.

As the saying goes, outsiders watch the excitement, and insiders watch the tricks. As Song Siming, who has studied acupuncture techniques for more than 20 years, naturally knows what Qin Mo's move means.

What’s even more terrifying is that Qin Mo is still so young, he is simply the reincarnation of a miracle doctor!

Song Siming now had no time to worry about Lan Yuling who was groaning under the Tianchan divine needle. There was only Qin Mo's clever acupuncture technique and a calm expression in his eyes.

"How does it feel?"

After applying the needle, Qin Mo covered Lan Yuling's forehead and asked softly.

"Well... I feel much better. It seems that there is no bleeding below and it doesn't hurt that much. Little Doctor, thank you!"

As the person involved, no one can know better than her about the pain of continuous loss of blood in her body, so when Qin Mo took action,

Her inner gratitude is simply unparalleled.

"Don't be too happy too early. When I stopped bleeding, I checked your fetal position by the way. The child is about to be born. Now it's too late to go to the hospital.

You must be prepared to give birth now.”

Qin Mo withdrew his hand and pressed Lan Yuling's arms, allowing the disordered blood in her body to gradually flow back, preventing the blood from stagnating in one place, causing adverse effects on the body.

"What? You're going to be born now!"

Zhang Defu, who had been silent and frowning from the side, shouted in surprise, with a very worried expression on his face.

"The vehicle in front has almost been evacuated. Why don't we carry the young grandma into the car now and we will go to the hospital?"

The bodyguard kept paying attention to the traffic around him and found that the traffic jam had improved greatly, so he whispered.

"Father...why would you better go to the hospital. The environment here is simple and there is no medical equipment. I'm afraid it's not a good choice to deliver the baby rashly.

I don’t want any more problems with Yuling and her child.”

Zhang Maosheng gritted his teeth and whispered to remind Zhang Decai.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!