Under the leadership of several people, Jian Yiyi quickly came to a separate ward.

At this time, there were several other doctors in white coats in the ward, and they all warmly greeted them when they came.

"Mu Lao, this is the child you said can do acupuncture?" Shen Renhui, the director of this hospital, who spoke at this time.

Before seeing that the old man Mu could actually get up and walk, he was more surprised than anyone else, and after a series of investigations, he actually found that the old man's leg was indeed slowly improving.

It's incredible.

"Girl, I don't mind a few more people taking a look." At this time, the old man showed a smug expression, and he was so smug in his heart!

Thinking that his grandson took away the little girl before, he didn't know what stage of development it had reached, and as an elder, he didn't dare to mention it for fear of scaring the little girl.

It's really heartbreaking for the inkblot grandson.

"Well, it's fine." Jian Yiyi just glanced at those people lightly, and didn't care very much.

This time she just came to see the situation, and it is impossible to say if there is a way.

"It's a dog." The old man sighed and looked at the thin man on the hospital bed not far away.

The girl nodded, and as soon as she entered the ward, she naturally noticed the man.

Vaguely, it seems that this man is somewhat similar to the big boss.

Is she thinking of a big boss? How do you think anyone thinks it looks?

Shen Renhui on the side didn't dare to say anything at this time, but they were muttering in their hearts.

Is this girl really such a god?

After all, the man on the hospital bed has been lying in bed for more than ten years, and there is no sign of waking up, so he can only rely on those machines to maintain him.

At this moment, the girl calmly stepped forward, slowly put her hand on the other party's wrist and began to cut the pulse.

Because the others were standing far away, they naturally didn't notice that the girl's eyes were already shining with a hint of red at the moment.

This time, the pulse cut was a little long, and the heart of the shepherd on the side was also nervous.

The little girl hadn't been helping him take his pulse for so long.

"He's been lying here for more than ten years, right?" Seeing that half an hour had passed, the girl slowly withdrew her hand.

"Yes." The shepherd nodded.

"The body's functions have begun to slowly decay, especially the head injury." The girl checked some other physical conditions and slowly came to a conclusion.

"There was a car accident that year, and I did have a serious head injury." Shen Renhui on the side began to explain with some suspicion.

Didn't the old man tell the little girl about these situations?

So how did this little girl know that the patient had been lying down for more than ten years?

"If I'm not mistaken, the patient's head has accumulated over the years, and it has slowly formed a tumor, and there are too many nerves involved, and it is very risky to rush into surgery." The girl said with a solemn face, not noticing the surprised eyes of the people next to her.

Shen Renhui didn't know how this little girl knew so much, and subconsciously looked at the old man on the side.

At this time, Mu Lao was also shocked in his heart, felt the dean's eyes, and returned the other party's expression that he really didn't say anything.

"Because of the perennial bed rest, the patient's body organs have slowly developed problems and signs of weakness." The girl's chin was propped up, and possibilities were already racing in her mind.

"If this continues, this patient won't last more than three years."

The girl's words echoed throughout the ward, making the atmosphere of the scene instantly solemn.