Reborn into Young Master Huo’s Little Fairy

Wen Ruan ignored the eyes and voices around him.

She looked at the pale old lady with cold sweat on her forehead, upturned eyelids, and a preliminary judgment that she should have a hidden heart disease or a history of heart disease.

If you are not rescued in an emergency, your life may be in danger.

Wen Ruan took out the silver needle from the bag.

The eyes of those around him were shocked again.

"She knows acupuncture?"

"She looks like she is still in high school, right?"

"Can the old lady wake up?"

Liu Ke'er looked at Wen Ruan's pretense, eyes full of contempt and disgust.

Wen Ruan used to be pushy and wanted to show everything.

But now that life matters, she is still in the limelight. Isn't she afraid that she will really pay her fate?

If Wanwan is here, she can still believe that the old lady can wake up, but how can Wen Ruan be?

She remembered Wanwan saying that Wen Ruan didn't study medicine at all, and even Wen Jinzhang was disappointed with Wen Ruan.

How can such a person heal the old lady?

Wen Ruan concentrated on the old lady, pinching the silver needle with his thin white fingers, and piercing the old lady, Hegu and other acupuncture points.

The old lady coughed suddenly, and then she kept twitching.

Liu Kerer exclaimed, "Wen Ruan, the old lady seems to be treated more severely by you, so hurry up and stop! Otherwise the old lady will really be killed by you!"

The onlookers echoed, "Yes, little girl, you can't ignore the lives of others just to show off!"

The stewardess has no master.

I don't know if Wen Ruan can heal the old lady.

If the old lady has three strengths and two shortcomings, they can't afford this responsibility!

The stewardess was about to step forward to stop Wen Ruan, when the middle-aged male doctor reached out to stop her.

I saw Wen Ruan and took another shot at an acupuncture point in the old lady's body.

The old lady slowly stopped her convulsions, she coughed sharply, spit out a sputum, and slowly opened her eyes.

Wen Ruan took out a handkerchief and cleaned up the phlegm for the old lady in the incredible eyes of everyone.

Liu Kerr's eyes were full of disgust, but at the same time, she was a little surprised.

Wen Ruan actually really woke up the old lady.

Does she really understand medicine?

Or did it happen to be lucky?

After the old lady woke up, her weak heartbeat and breathing increased a lot.

The male doctor stepped forward and examined the old lady's body.

He took the lead and clapped, "Little girl, don't see, you have two brushes."

The other onlookers kept applauding and exclaiming.

Wen Ruan is not surprised, and always maintains a calm and composure.

She brushed the long hair that fell to her cheeks and nodded slightly to the person who applauded her.

Her complexion is delicate and beautiful, her temperament is calm and calm, her deer eyes are clear and firm, and she is less than twenty years old, but she has a spirit of courage, which makes people unable to help but want to surrender.

The old lady’s hand was still a bit cold. Wen Ruan asked the stewardess to bring the blanket over. She held the old lady’s hand, “There will be no risk of life. The crew has contacted the Imperial Capital Hospital. After landing, you will be sent to the hospital immediately. ."

The chaotic vision of the old lady slowly became clear. Looking at the girl with clear deer eyes, she couldn't help holding her hand instead, "Little girl, thank you."

The old lady was still very weak. After getting off the plane, an ambulance came directly to pick up people.

The old lady kept holding Wen Ruan's hand, not letting her leave.

Wen Ruan had to follow him to the ambulance.

In the ambulance, she sent a message to Wen Jingyan who came to pick him up.

The old lady's spirit recovered a little. She looked at Wen Ruan who was white and pure, like a little angel, and couldn't help asking, "I don't know what the little girl is called yet?"

"Old lady, my name is Wen Ruan."

The old lady nodded, "Don't call me old lady either. My husband's name is Li, so you can call me Li grandma."

"Grandma Li."

Mrs. Li looked at Wen Ruan, who was in sharp contrast with the girl sitting next to her on the plane, with gratitude and love in her eyes. “I had this situation once before, but no heart disease was detected at that time.”

"Grandma Li, you may have a hidden heart disease."

Old Madam Li shook Wen Ruan's hand, "Thanks to you, girl, otherwise my old woman will have her life on the plane."

"Grandma Li, you don't have to be polite, I will treat anyone who happens to this situation today."

After arriving at the hospital, Mrs. Li was admitted to the VIP ward after a physical examination.

Wen Ruan originally wanted to leave, but Mrs. Li forced her to stay, "Girl, you will leave later, my grandson will come over immediately and let him take you back."

Wen Ruan shook his head, "Grandma Li, I don't need to—"

"I can't leave the hospital for the time being, and I can't take you to the house for dinner, but you have to ask my grandson to treat you to a meal today, or you won't accept my old woman's affection."

Old lady Li took out her phone, "Girl, let's exchange WeChat!"

Wen Ruan looked at Mrs. Li, who was about the same age as her grandmother, and couldn't refuse, and nodded, "Okay."

When the two exchanged WeChat, the door of the ward was pushed open.

Li Yanchen, who learned that Mrs. Li was almost killed, rushed back from the neighboring city violently.

Li Yanchen went to a neighboring city to hold a financial summit. He wore a three-piece suit, black trousers cut like a blade and wrapped two slender legs. Every step he took, he brought the cold and charming aura of business elites.

He took a few steps and walked to the bedside.

"Old lady, are you okay?"

When Li Yanchen was about to approach the hospital bed, the old lady, who had always been kind and kind, suddenly changed her face, picked up the cup on the cupboard, and threw it on Li Yanchen's head.

Li Yanchen seemed to be accustomed to this kind of scene, and his body drew sharply, avoiding the attack of the cup.

Immediately afterwards, all the things that could be thrown on the cabinet were thrown at Li Yanchen one by one.

Wen Ruan stood aside, unable to react to the sudden change of painting style.

Before the old lady and grandson came, Wen Ruan always felt that the old lady was as gentle and charitable as her grandma.

This... seems to be different from what she imagined!

Wen Ruansheng was afraid that the old lady's emotions would affect her heart, so she quickly persuaded, "Grandma Li, don't get angry, now the most important thing is your body!"

Old Mrs. Li took a breath, and when she looked at Wen Ruan, her face suddenly became a little gentle, "Girl, he has a thick skin and is not afraid of being hit."

Li Yanchen only noticed that there was still a figure in the ward.

The slender, cold phoenix eyes under the lens cast a glance at Wen Ruan.

It seems familiar, but I can't remember where I have seen it for a while.

Therefore, the sight that stayed on Wen Ruan's face was a few more seconds.

Old Mrs. Li couldn't help feeling happy when she saw Li Yanchen's expression.

Her grandson, who has never looked at a woman too often, has looked at Girl Wen for several seconds today. Is she surprised?

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