Chapter 528 (1/2)
If Mrs. Qu gets on the operating table, she may not be able to get off.
However, for Chen meng'er, Mrs. Qu's illness is not an incurable disease. It's just a little exhausting. Chen meng'er looked at the best treatment plan given by her mutated brain, and then she thought about it again and again before taking out the needle box with gold needles from her bag.
Inside the needle box, there are rows of gold needles of different lengths. Chen Menger first picked up the shortest gold needle and pricked it at the acupoint on the other side of Mrs. Qu's heart. That quick, ruthless and accurate action is not at all like Chen Menger's age.
Chen meng'er's needling speed is not slow. With Chen meng'er's action, there are fewer and fewer gold needles in the needle box. With fewer and fewer gold needles in the needle box, Chen meng'er's face turns pale, and a thin layer of sweat exudes from her forehead.
With the gold needles sticking into Mrs. Qu's acupoints one by one, Mrs. Qu's pale face and blue lips were much better than before, at least not so frightening.
Chen meng'er picks up the longest needle, which is the most crucial and the most difficult one. If the needle is slightly deviated or slightly deviated, the whole acupuncture will fall short and even endanger the life of old lady Qu.
Chen meng'er took the longest needle and took a deep breath. With her other hand, she wiped the sweat on her forehead. Then without hesitation, she put the longest needle into the acupoint closest to the heart of old lady Qu.
Looking at the exposed, only a small section of the trembling needle, Chen meng'er breathed a sigh of relief.
”Well, it's finally done.” Chen meng'er said, looking at Mrs. Qu's bloody lips, she knew that the acupuncture was successful.
However, Mrs. Qu's current situation, the heart full of gold needles, anyone who looks at it, will feel a little frightening. It's not some, it's scary. Not long after Chen Menger went in, the group of experts who had been in the conference room for an hour finally showed up.
Looking at the crowded emergency room door, the expert in white coat and a pair of glasses as thick as the bottom of a beer bottle showed an expression of disapproval on his face. However, when he saw Mr. Qu standing in the front, he gave up his disapproval.
If the expert tries to make plans again, he will not dare to be presumptuous even if he meets the powerful chief.
”Mr. Qu.” The leading expert came forward to say hello to Mr. Qu.
”Yes.” Mr. Qu answers faintly. Mr. Qu's reaction now is not the same as when he saw Chen Menger just now.