Mrs. Huo is a Crybaby

Chapter 11 If you believe it, I will save it

Hearing this, Song Jingwan gave a wry smile, pushed the door and got out of the car, "Where does she know what medical skills, most of them are trying her best, I will persuade her."

In fact, Song Jingwan was anxious that Song Yaoyao would kill someone and then be ruined.

She walked over to stop Song Yaoyao, and apologized to the middle-aged man, "I'm sorry, sir, my sister has never studied medicine. She can't treat illnesses and save people at all. For the sake of the old man's safety, you should consider it carefully!"

"Who said I won't?" Song Yaoyao looked at the middle-aged man, "Now the choice is yours. If you believe it, I will rule."

The young girl is not very young next year, but she has a pair of convincing eyes.

By now, he couldn't help dragging it down. So he took a deep breath and nodded, "I believe it!"

Song Jingwan was overjoyed in her heart, but she looked disappointed in Song Yaoyao on her face, "Yaoyao! This is a human life! How can you use human life as a trifling matter!"

"Have you finished the show?" Song Yaoyao raised her head, "Get out of trouble after the show, don't delay my saving."

The middle-aged man also bothered Song Jingwan a lot, "Miss, if there is nothing wrong, can you please let me go?"

Song Jingwan's expression turned pale for a while, she pointed to Song Yaoyao, "Well, well, if you kill someone, I won't care about you!"

Song Yao rolled his eyes: "Get out of--"

After that, she squatted over to the old man, "Put the people flat and follow my instructions."

She lowered her heart, pinched the old man's wrist to feel the pulse, and at the same time found the acupuncture point where the old man was connected to the heart, and gently pressed it.

Extreme Spring, Tanzhong, Zhiyang——

Massage the acupoints, not just find the acupoints, the most important thing is the technique.

Song Yao's lips were pursed, his forehead was unknowingly wet with sweat. She calmed down, and the calming temperament around her body gradually calmed the fear in the heart of the middle-aged man.

One minute...Five minutes...

Just when others had already given the old man the definition of death, the old man on the ground shook violently, opened his eyes suddenly, and his breathing gradually stabilized.

"God! It was really saved!"

"Live! This little girl is a little capable!"

Song Jingwan stiffened her back and pinched her nails into her palms. How could this be possible?

When did Song Yaoya learn medical skills?

Listening to the people's praise of Song Yaoyao, I thought that she had promised to say that Song Yaoyao could not heal. Now that she was hit hard, Song Jingwan's face was burning with pain.

This was not over yet, and soon those who had accused Song Yaoyao pointed the finger at her.

"What kind of heart was you just now? People obviously know how to do medicine, you must not let them be saved! That is a living life!"

"Yes, fortunately the little doctor did not listen to her, otherwise this old man would be in danger!"

Song Jingwan looked embarrassed, listening to the accusations from everyone, her hands clenched into fists.

No way! She can't let Song Yaoyao be so proud!

"It's just a coincidence. It's because the old man's body is not a serious problem! If you don't believe me, ask her, we grew up together, and I have never seen her in medical treatment!"

Huo Ningxi paused and couldn't help frowning.

The middle-aged man held the old man in tears with excitement, "Dad! You scared me to death! I told you to stay at home and rest. You must listen! If something happens to you, what can I do!"

This scene made people feel sad, and turned back softly to wipe away tears.

(End of this chapter)