Chapter 373: quack doctor, hurts a lot

Everyone was driven away and could only watch from a distance.

For a time, there were only a few people left in close proximity.

Gu Qingyun swallowed slowly and dawdled for a long time. Apart from checking the pulse, Mr. Si's condition did not make any substantial progress at all.

Si Xian's forehead bulged with blue veins, suppressing his anger, "Can you do it? If you can't, just say it and replace it sooner!"

If it goes on like this, he is really worried about what will happen.

Mu Changying glanced at Father Si's face, "Si Xiaoxian, it's alright, don't worry too much."

This guy had shown her the old man's prescription before. Although the two herbs were extremely domineering, they would not kill anyone in a short period of time.

The reason why Mr. Si fainted may be that he took the wrong prescription for a long time, and now the hidden dangers have begun to surface.

"Sister Ying!! Will Grandpa really be alright?"

Si Xian set his eyes on Mu Changying.

His eyes were red, and in a panic, he grabbed her wrist tightly with both hands, as if a drowning person had grabbed a life-saving straw.

The boy does not cry easily.

A dignified school bully was forced to do this, Mu Changying sighed softly.

Her brows and eyes were soft, and she said as if trying to coax a child, "Be good, it's alright, it's definitely alright."

Rong Luyuan laughed softly.

This laughter is somber and pitiful, which makes people's hearts cool.

He frowned, and stretched out his hand to hold Si Xian's wrist, "Do you want your hand to be chopped off?"

What does it mean when you are sad and uneasy, just stay aside and grab Yingbao's hand?

The strength in his hand was heavy, his wrist was pinched, and the bones made a crisp sound.

"!!!"

Si Xian's body trembled slightly, and the image of Rong Shichu's dislocated arm came to his mind.

The brain woke up, let go of the hand and took a few steps back, "I don't want to... I don't want to..."

Hua Qiqi and a few people witnessed the scene where he wanted to survive, and the unease in their eyes eased a little.

It's okay, okay... This guy's sanity hasn't been completely lost, and there is still salvation.

"..."

Gu Qingyun was helpless, a thin layer of sweat dripped from her forehead.

Her pulse-taking hand trembled slightly, and the nervousness in her eyes became more and more intense.

Although she has read some medical books, this disease is too difficult for her.

After checking for a long time, no problem was found. Mr. Si seemed to faint normally.

Mu Changying's eyes were cold, "Yun'er, how is the situation?"

Everyone was also very concerned about this issue, their hearts were hanging tightly, and they stared at Gu Qingyun nervously.

"The old man is fine. Maybe he is too tired to rest recently. I can wake him up by giving him two injections."

Si Xian looked puzzled, "Really?"

Grandpa hasn't been busy recently, how could he faint from overwork? Could it be that she made it up?

Gu Qingyun nodded and said firmly: "Of course. I have studied with Master for so long, so I can be sure of this minor illness."

If you don't wake up this old man quickly, the people present will definitely become suspicious.

She opened the medicine box, took out a set of silver needles, and aimed them at the old man's head to pierce them.

"Quack doctor, hurts people a lot."

The technique and acupuncture points of this needle are not right at all!

Nonsense, this will have a great impact on the old man's body.

At the critical moment, Mu Changying's expression froze, and she bent down and snatched the silver needle from her hand.

"what are you doing?"

The silver needle was snatched, Gu Qingyun's eyes showed panic, and her voice rose in vain, instantly attracting the attention of countless people.