Su Qianning felt that her body was drifting towards an incomparably cold world, the noisy and prosperous world seemed to be moving away, and all she could feel was endless dead silence. That's what death feels like, she knows. There are some regrets, because she really can't bear everything she loves. There is some relief, the illness that has tormented her since she was a child will never haunt her again.

And at this time, a faint warmth suddenly appeared in the chest, like a little spark, constantly burning and growing. Then, in her ears, she heard the voice that still haunted her years later. Like the whispering of sympathetic people in their ears, like a round of warm sun in the cold winter. All the fear and panic disappeared in this moment, and the only thing in her heart was the stability and peace that she had ever had.

The warm feeling spread from the chest to the body, and a warm current quickly spread throughout the body, and the cold feeling on the body melted like ice and snow. Su Qianning tried to take a breath, and the breath that she thought she would never have again was extremely easy to succeed.

Su Qianning's gentle cough was very weak, but it was so clear in the silent ward. Two soft pops rang out, and Xiang Dero and the middle-aged woman slumped on the ground at the same time. Although the two of them sat on the ground, their eyes were still straight at the girl whose face had turned pale again on the hospital bed. The faces of the medical staff around them were so dazed that they even forgot to help up the two people who had fallen at their feet.

"How is this possible? Heart failure caused by congenital heart disease can save a person with just a silver needle?" someone rubbed his eyes fiercely, unable to believe that what happened was true.

"It turns out that Chinese medicine is so magical? Who is this young man? I must learn his medical skills, so that those classmates who look down on me can see that Chinese medicine can also cure this difficult and serious disease. The young intern clenched his fists tightly, secretly making up his mind.

"Although this person is a scumbag, I didn't expect that he still has some ability!" Xiang Qiulan, who was wearing a white coat, didn't know when she appeared at the door of the ward, walked into the ward quickly and helped Xiang Deluo who was sitting on the ground, glanced at Ye Qinghan, and thought in her heart.

Su Qianning slowly opened her eyes, and then she saw Ye Qinghan who was close at hand. There was some obsession in her eyes, this young and handsome face was very different from the image of the little fresh meat in her girl's dream. He is cold and resolute, only in the depths of his gaze, there is a trace of tenderness that cannot be checked. But such a face is even more intoxicating!

Ye Qinghan let out a long breath, took out the silver needle, looked at Su Qianning, whose face was a little ruddy, and nodded with a smile.

"Daughter, you can be considered awake, you scared your mother to death!" The middle-aged woman had been helped up from the ground by two nurses at the moment, her eyes were red, tears kept falling down her well-maintained white cheeks, and she held Su Qianning's hand tightly, as if she would fly away as soon as she let go.

"My name is Su Qianning!" The girl had two cute dimples, her eyes were still looking at Ye Qinghan, a little weak, a little stubborn smiled and said softly. She wanted the person in front of her to remember her name, even if she was going to die again.

"It's nice to meet you, you are very brave! Believe me, after two more treatments, you will be fully recovered!" Ye Qinghan casually put the silver needle on the operating table and said with a calm face.

"Fully recovered?Can you make her fully recovered?This is a congenital disease!" Looking at Ye Qinghan with grateful eyes, Xiang Deluo's face changed, and he grabbed his arm a little out of shape and asked anxiously.

"Can it really be cured? No need for surgery, just a silver needle?" Su Qianning's mother also looked at Ye Qinghan with a look of surprise, if it wasn't for the hospital bed, she also wanted to hold on to the young man in front of her, and didn't want to miss the opportunity for her daughter to recover.

"I believe in him!" Su Qianning's gaze never left Ye Qinghan's face, there was absolute trust in her eyes, and there was a slightly shy smile on her face.

"Since you have made a move, you won't give up halfway, I said that if you can cure it, you can cure it!" Ye Qinghan's complexion did not change in the slightest, and he took the tissue handed over by Han Jingwen, wiped the sweat on his forehead, and said lightly.

"Are you okay?" In this ward, everyone paid attention to whether the patient could be cured, only Han Jingwen, who had been waiting silently on the side, only saw the sweat on Ye Qinghan's head.

"The consumption is a bit large, but it's okay, just rest for an hour or two!" Ye Qinghan smiled slightly, reached out and gently patted Han Jingwen's hand holding his arm.

Su Qianning's gaze finally left Ye Qinghan's face and turned to look at Han Jingwen. Seeing this beautiful girl with a face comparable to her, she felt a little lost in her heart, but she still smiled and said to her: "My name is Su Qianning!"

"My name is Han Jingwen!Don't worry, if you are not sure, he will not promise casually, you will definitely get better!" Han Jingwen felt that Su Qianning's eyes had her incomprehensible meaning, but she didn't care too much, smiled at Su Qianning and shook her fist, cheering her on.

"I believe him!" Su Qianning said again. Since she woke up, she said a total of four sentences, two times to introduce herself, and two times to repeat her trust in Ye Qinghan.

"Little friend, thank you! If it weren't for your timely action, a life as young as a flower would have disappeared because of my incompetence!" Xiang Deluo held Ye Qinghan's hand tightly and said in a sincere tone. The first thing she thought of was Su Qianning's young life, and she didn't seem to pay too much attention to the ruined reputation after this medical accident.

"I have a slightly presumptuous request, I don't know if Xiaoyou can agree!" After hesitating for a while, Xiang Deluo looked up at Ye Qinghan and said.

"You can't learn it, at least you can't learn it! This needle needs to be activated to use internal qi, and if you don't have martial arts cultivation, you can't do it at all!"

Xiang Dero sighed, a little disappointed on his face.

"Give me paper and pen, and I'll write you a prescription!" Ye Qinghan shook his head and said.

Xiang Deluo's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly snatched the folder in the hand of a young doctor next to him, took out a pen from his jacket pocket, and handed it to Ye Qinghan.

Ye Qinghan sighed, he originally saw Xiang Deluo vomiting blood in a hurry, and wanted to prescribe a prescription for him to recuperate. However, Xiang Deluo obviously thought about it, thinking that he was going to teach him the method of medicine to treat Su Qianning's disease.