"It's good to know that it hurts!" Mo Qian slapped him again.

"Do you know? This is the pain in the heart of the person who was misdiagnosed by you, and it is also the pain in the heart of the teacher who taught you to see your careless life!"

Mo Qian's deep eyes were full of disgust, healer, saving people as his successor, people like Han Ming who are not skilled in learning and art, and who think they are very smart, and who treat diseases blindly, really make Mo Qian feel disgusted!

Imagine that people come to the doctor with a life-saving attitude, but you, as a doctor, treat the person to death.

Such a person cannot be called a doctor, but a quack, a murderer with a golden needle!

"You say that she has typhoid fever, but you just see her sweating with high fever, and her hands and feet trembling slightly! But! Your teacher did not teach you, and there is a case of heat stroke, which happens to be the case? Have you not heard that the face of a person who suffers from typhoid fever turns pale blue?"

Word by word, like a spear piercing Han Ming's heart, he felt that his heart was about to stop, and his face turned pale and kept retreating.

"Then what kind of disease do you say she has?" Han Ming retorted.

"Heat exhaustion!"

Mo Qian said indifferently.

What the?!

Heat exhaustion!!

Han Ming's whole person was directly stunned as if he had been struck by thunder!

This disease is extremely difficult to judge and deadly!

The best time for treatment is three to four hours, if the treatment is not carried out accurately after four hours, then the patient will feel like the whole body is burning and eventually die in pain!

Han Ming remembered the teacher's explanation in class.

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that his face was hot and sweated with fear.

After a while, the whole person seemed to be fished out of the water, and he was sweating all over his body!

He didn't dare to imagine what kind of consequences would be brought if Nangong Liuli was really treated as an ordinary wind chill treatment!

Die!

Nangong Liuli will die ugly!

Han Ming was covered in a cold sweat, and his brain went blank.

Misdiagnosis is the biggest shame for a doctor, and he was proud just now.

What is the origin of Mo Qian in front of him? Why haven't I seen him before? According to common sense, the person who can come into contact with the unpopular knowledge of heat exhaustion is at least a sophomore, and Han Ming guarantees that he has never seen Mo Qian.

In other words, Mo Qian is just a freshman!!

What is the origin of this new student?

Han Ming walked up to Mo Qian's side, wanting to see how Mo Qian healed Nangong Liuli.

took out a pack of silver needles, Mo Qian took out ten of them and put them in his palm, squatted on the ground, and looked at Nangong Liuli, who was still unconscious, and frowned slightly!

The silver needles look particularly dazzling in the sunlight!

Different from the golden needles used by most Chinese medicine, Mo Qian used silver needles! The master of the Northern Underworld Dao personally refined it, and its material was extraterrestrial meteoric iron, a total of one hundred and eight needles, which was a gift from the master to Mo Qian's adulthood.

"Silver Needle!"

Han Ming exclaimed in surprise, it turned out to be a silver needle!

Traditional Chinese medicine has been passed down for thousands of years, and there is a big difference between silver needles and gold needles!

The reason, it's too profound, Baidu by itself! I won't mention it!

Just when Han Ming was shocked, Mo Qian had already started treatment, only to see him lift Nangong Liuli's skirt, and suddenly his two slender legs were revealed.

Immediately afterwards, Mo Qian raised his hand, and four silver needles were pierced on Nangong Liuli's legs.

Almost in the blink of an eye, people don't have time to react at all.

Everyone only felt that their eyes were dazzled, but in fact, Mo Qian had already pierced the four silver needles on Nangong Liuli's thighs on the Huiyang acupoint, the Emperor Hate acupoint, the Flying Knife acupoint, and the Tianling acupoint!

What a quick move, so accurate strength!

Han Ming's eyes widened wider and wider, although his medical skills were not good, he still had the ability to see acupoints.

How could he not see that Mo Qian's four silver needles accurately fell on the four big points on Nangong Liuli's thighs, although he could see it, but if he wanted Mo Qian's speed and strength, he would never be able to do it!

Immediately afterwards, Mo Qian directly put his right hand directly on Nangong Liuli's smooth and jade-like lower abdomen.

It's slippery, this is Mo Qian's first thought.

But he was immediately left behind, saving people is what Mo Qian has to do! Even if he didn't open his mouth to explain, everyone believed that Mo Qian was purely saving people.

Because those eyes were like clear water on a lake, deep and bright, without the slightest thought.

Hold on!

Slightly harder!

In an instant, Nangong Liuli's beautiful legs, to be precise, black blood came out of the four silver needles!

"Look! Wake up! The wounded are awake!"

Everyone said in surprise, and sure enough, Nangong Liuli slowly woke up, and saw Mo Qian touching her little belly, still in such an ambiguous posture, and the crowd of onlookers standing around was instantly stunned.

Look at each other!

"You!!!

Nangong Liuli said word by word, thick flames appeared in her beautiful eyes, and her delicate face was full of frost, she wanted to stand up and beat Mo Qian violently, but she found that her body seemed to have exhausted her strength, and black blood was still flowing on her thighs!

"Mo Qian, what did you do to me!" Nangong Liuli wanted to speak loudly, but she couldn't raise a trace of strength, and it sounded a little gentle.

Pulling out the four silver needles, Mo Qian glanced at Nangong Liuli.

"Help!"

Very simple explanation.

"Then why are you lifting my skirt?" Nangong Liuli didn't listen to anything, the most important thing for girls is innocence! But Mo Qian actually lifted her skirt, and instantly became angry.

If you don't listen, you don't listen, people don't listen!

And Mo Qian didn't seem to want to explain at all, and after taking out the toilet paper and wiping the silver needle, he put it in his pocket and looked down at Nangong Liuli.

"It will be better after a few days of rest, but you have other diseases, go and see them as soon as possible!"

What the?

Other diseases?

Nangong Liuli couldn't understand what Mo Qian was saying at all, and Zhang Che was speechless when he watched Mo Qian leave without looking back.

Third brother, can you be a little gentlemanly, the beautiful teacher of the other family was woken up by you, but you didn't see that the other people had no strength and couldn't stand up? As a gentleman, can't you help the beautiful teacher of the other family?

Ahem!Although this beautiful teacher has a bit of a short temper!

"Teacher, you really misunderstood the third brother, you were in a coma just now!It was the third brother who cured you!" Zhang Che explained embarrassedly.

Nangong Liuli frowned slightly when she heard this, recalling that she had eaten a good meal and was about to go to school, maybe she didn't rest well a few days ago, so she was a little dizzy, and then she didn't know anything else.

Could it be that what Zhang Che said is true?

"Is what he said true?" Nangong Liuli asked, looking at the people around her.

"Hmm!" the chicks nodded like rice.

It really couldn't be more real!

Looking at Mo Qian who was walking into the distance with complicated eyes, Nangong Liuli took a deep breath.

"Mo Qian, you stop for the old lady!!"