Mr. Qin, Please Advise Me

Song Yanning retracted her hand, took out a set of silver needles from her carry-on bag, and said to the patient's wife, "Please take off the patient's clothes."

The patient's wife nodded quickly and stepped forward to help her husband take off his clothes.

Seeing that Song Yanning was about to get started, Dr. Xu quickly asked, "Doctor Song, do you already know the patient's condition?" Although the patient was terminally ill, he couldn't be so foolish.

Song Yanning nodded and said nothing, seeing that the patient's wife had already helped the patient undress and pulled out a few silver needles from the needle bag.

"Doctor Song, don't mess around." Dr. Xu shouted anxiously. If the patient is put to death, he will be held responsible.

But the next moment, he was stunned. Seeing Song Yanning's hands rising and falling, the silver needle had already pierced into the patient's body.

Dr. Xu stepped forward and looked at the silver needle on the patient's body, his eyes full of surprise and shock. She really deserves to be the granddaughter of the master of traditional Chinese medicine. She can recognize acupoints so accurately. It seems that he underestimated her before.

Song Yanning ignored Dr. Xu, her slender fingers were lifted when they were pinched, and their movements were like flying butterflies in flowers, which was pleasing to the eye.

Dean Liu also took a few steps forward. Seeing Song Yanning's skilled movements, there was a hint of admiration in his eyes. It seems that Song Yanning's medical skills are indeed good. It is indeed not easy to have such medical skills at her age.

After Song Yanning inserted all the silver needles into the patient's body, she flicked her fingers, and all the silver needles trembled slightly.

"What kind of acupuncture is this?" Dr. Xu opened his eyes wide in surprise. He has been a doctor for so many years, and he has never seen such acupuncture. The silver needles are not vibrating randomly, but very regularly, and he can even hear the humming sound of the silver needles. This is incredible.

Dean Liu clenched his hands tightly, and his heart was full of excitement. He knew that he was not wrong, Song Yanning's medical skills were really very good. Maybe her medical skills are not as good as her grandfather's, but she will definitely not be weaker than all the doctors present.

Song Yanning walked to the side and sat down. Now the silver needle is repairing the patient's body, and when it is repaired, the patient's body will recover.

The patient's wife looked at the silver needle on her husband's body and looked at Dr. Xu, "Dr. Xu, how is my husband?" She didn't understand this, but she trusted Dr. Xu more than Song Yanning. Dr. Xu's age, at first glance, is an experienced doctor.

Dr. Xu shook his head, "I don't know right now." He needs to take the pulse to know the patient's condition, but now the patient is not suitable for taking the pulse.

The patient's wife nodded and looked at Song Yanning, "Dr. Song, can my husband be cured?" She just heard Dr. Xu call her Dr. Song, so she called her that too.

"Yes." Song Yanning said affirmatively. As long as she takes action, even people who have died for a day can be saved.

Dr. Xu looked at Song Yanning in surprise. This patient is terminally ill, and even if Hua Tuo is alive, it may not be cured. Is she so confident in her medical skills?

Dean Liu looked at Song Yanning with anticipation in his eyes. If Song Yanning can really cure this patient, then she is truly a genius doctor.

Song Yanning looked at the time, got up and walked forward, helping the patient to remove the silver needle from her body, "It's alright."

Hearing that, Dr. Xu quickly stepped forward and put his hand on the patient's wrist. He really didn't believe that Song Yanning could cure this patient in such a short period of time.