Qin Ye's little ancestor is a real boss

Nan Yan could tell from Mrs. Cheng's expression that she had no hope for her medical skills.

It was probably because of Mr. Tao's face that she was allowed to enter the emergency room.

She could understand this.

So, she said nothing and followed Tao Qingming into the emergency room.

Outside the door, the eldest daughter-in-law of the Cheng family frowned and said distrustfully: "Mom, is that little girl really okay?"

Mrs. Cheng calmed down and said in a light voice: "Whether it is okay or not, it is Qingming's intention."

"Tell others not to talk nonsense later. Whether or not Old Cheng can be saved, it has nothing to do with Qingming and the little girl he brought."

The eldest daughter-in-law was startled and said quickly: "Mom, I know, I will go and inform them now."

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In the emergency room, Nan Yan saw Mr. Cheng.

An octogenarian with white hair, lying unconscious on the emergency table, with various tubes and instruments inserted into his body.

In fact, Mr. Cheng is not that old.

He and Old Lady Cheng were deeply in love and their ages were opposite, but because of the long-term pain and torture, he looked at least a dozen years older than his actual age.

Tao Qingming's heart was clenched when he saw Old Lady Cheng like this.

He walked directly to Nan Yan, bent down deeply, and made a very solemn salute to her.

Nan Yan was shocked by his action, and before he could continue to bend down, she supported him.

Tao Qingming's tone was a little excited, "Nan Xiaoyou, please, you must save him!"

Nan Yan looked at the old man lying on the rescue table and nodded, "I will do my best."

Several of the doctors who performed the rescue knew Tao Qingming's identity.

Seeing him perform such a great salute to a little girl, they couldn't help but be shocked.

Who on earth could be worthy of his salute?

Soon, the girl walked towards them.

When they got closer, their first feeling was that she was young, and the second thought was that she was stunning!

There was no trace of makeup on the girl's face. She was naturally beautiful and stunning, and her beauty was subtly aggressive.

Nan Yan went over, said something to them, and then put her hand on Cheng Lao's pulse.

In fact, just from his face, she had guessed how serious his condition was.

But the symptoms from his pulse made her mood more serious.

Several doctors wanted to stop her when they saw her approaching Cheng Lao.

Tao Qingming stepped forward and told them that Nan Yan knew medical skills.

If it was a doctor recommended by others, they would not dare to let her do it casually.

But this person was Tao Qingming, the president of the Chinese Medicine Association, and the leading Chinese medicine master in China.

Naturally, they did not dare to stop it casually.

With Tao Qingming and Nan Yan taking over the treatment, they felt relieved and stood aside to watch.

Tao Qingming waited for Nan Yan to let go of Old Cheng's hand, and asked nervously: "Is there still hope?"

"Fortunately, his body has a chance of survival."

Nan Yan said, first took out a pill, removed the oxygen mask on Old Cheng's face, and stuffed the pill into his mouth.

The doctor who was watching wanted to stop him, but then thought that even if these instruments were left on Old Cheng, they would have no effect.

Why not wait and see if this little girl can create a miracle!

After feeding Old Cheng the pill, Nan Yan took out the silver needle again.

Then he twisted the silver needle slowly and inserted it into several major acupuncture points on his body.

Soon, dozens of silver needles were inserted into Old Cheng's body.

After all the silver needles were used up, Nan Yan took out her mobile phone, quickly wrote a prescription, and sent it to Tao Qingming, "Old Tao, go and boil a dose of medicine now, you personally watch the fire, and bring it in when it's done."

"Okay." Tao Qingming nodded and strode out.

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The Cheng family members waiting outside the door saw the door of the emergency room open and immediately walked towards the door.

Seeing that it was Tao Qingming coming out, Mrs. Cheng hurriedly asked: "Qingming, how is Old Cheng?"

"Old sister-in-law, don't worry, Nan Xiaoyou said that there is still a glimmer of hope in Old Brother Cheng's body, and he can get through this difficult time!"

"Really?" Mrs. Cheng's heart jumped out with hope, "Does that little miracle doctor really have a way to save Old Cheng?"

"Nan Xiaoyou won't say anything nonsense, just relax." Tao Qingming didn't dare to waste more time, comforted Mrs. Cheng, and said: "I still have to boil medicine for Old Brother Cheng, and wait for Nan Xiaoyou to come out and let her tell the old sister-in-law."

Mrs. Cheng: "Okay, go quickly!"

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Forty minutes later, Tao Qingming entered the emergency room again with the boiled medicine.

During this period, the people inside seemed to have not even changed their positions.

The only one who moved was Nan Yan.

During this period, she adjusted the acupuncture for Old Cheng several times.

In just forty minutes, it was visible to the naked eye that Elder Cheng's originally grayish complexion had improved a little.

His weak, almost intermittent breathing also returned to normal.

These two changes alone made the doctors present look at Nan Yan's medical skills with new eyes.

"Friend Nan, the medicine is here."

Nan Yan took the half bowl of medicine with a strong bitter taste from him and said clearly: "Old Tao, you help Elder Cheng up, I will feed him."

Tao Qingming responded and went to help Elder Cheng.

But because of the posture problem, it was a bit difficult to help him up.

The doctors who had been watching were finally put to use and came to help. They helped Elder Cheng up with their hands and feet.

Nan Yan held the bowl and put it close to his mouth. Just as she was about to feed him, a doctor quickly said:

"That... Miss Nan, Mr. Cheng has lost his ability to swallow. You can't feed him like this."

"Okay." Nan Yan directly pressed an acupuncture point on Mr. Cheng's throat, and the bowl of medicine near his mouth was swallowed by him one mouthful at a time.

Doctors: "!!!"

Can it be like this?

Chinese medicine is really magical!

After feeding Mr. Cheng the medicine, Nan Yan took off all the silver needles on his body and said in a calm voice: "Don't let Mr. Cheng lie here, go to the ward. He can sleep more comfortably there."

"Is Mr. Cheng out of danger?" Tao Qingming asked with a trembling voice.

Nan Yan nodded, and then explained: "He is in a sleeping state now, no longer in a coma, but because his body is too damaged, he can't support him to wake up for a while."

Tao Qingming hurriedly took Mr. Cheng's pulse himself.

The tense nerves finally relaxed.

"Nan Xiaoyou, thank you so much." Tao Qingming said with some excitement, "If you hadn't come with me this time, I'm afraid that Brother Cheng... Alas..."

"Mr. Tao, you don't have to be so polite to me." Nan Yan was very calm, "This is because Mr. Cheng and I are destined to be together."

She always saves people according to fate.

She doesn't deliberately look for patients, nor does she register as a doctor in the hospital.

"Go out first, Mr. Cheng's family must be very worried."