Half an hour later, the massage came to an end, before the end, Zhao Yuan's hands flew over, like butterflies shuttling among the flowers, 'crackling' slapped on Qili's body, patting from head to toe, and then he stopped his hand, took a few steps back, and took off the gloves stained with ointment.

The people in the intensive care unit came back to their senses and talked about it:

"That's the end of it?"

"That massage just now is so beautiful, but what effect can it have?"

"I don't know. Hey, wait, why didn't Qili struggle and stop screaming? She couldn't have died because of the puncture of the beryllium needle just now, which hurt her trachea and heart, right?"

"No, if there is a real death, then it will be a big deal!"

Xiao Xianlin's face sank, and he scolded: "Don't talk nonsense! You can see clearly, Qili's chest is still rising and falling, which means that she still has breathing!"

Liu Mingzhang nodded and said: "Qili doesn't struggle, she doesn't scream, there is another possibility, that is, her illness has improved a lot!"

As soon as these words came out, the intensive care unit, which had just quieted down, suddenly boiled again.

"What?"

"Qili's illness has improved a lot?"

"This is impossible, right? With the help of internal and external Chinese medicine and acupuncture and massage, this strange disease that has no medicine can be cured?"

Mr. and Mrs. Michael didn't know much Chinese, couldn't understand what everyone was saying, and were anxious like ants on a hot pot, and couldn't stop asking in English: "What are you talking about?"

At this moment, a slight 'click' sound reached everyone's ears, interrupting their questioning and making them very surprised.

"What sound?"

"It seems to be the sound of breaking the shell, strange, how can there be such a sound here?"

"Listen to the voice, it seems to come from a sick person. ”

People have turned their attention to Qili lying quietly on the hospital bed.

At this time, the sound of 'clicking' also changed from slight to strong, so people saw that the ointment solidified on Qili's body began to crack piece by piece, and then fell 'bang', and the hospital bed and the ground were soon covered with a layer of medicinal residue.

"Huh?" the sharp-eyed man cried out in surprise: "Look, the red spots on Qili's body have been removed! and the blisters that were originally bigger than the other have all been gone!"

Without his reminder, everyone saw the changes that appeared in Qili's body.

Shen Quan, director of the emergency department, opened his mouth wide and said in disbelief: "We tried our best to let these red spots and blisters dissipate and dry up. Could it be that Qili's illness has really improved greatly?"

The exclamations of the people were a little loud, waking up the sleeping Qili.

But this time, although Qili struggled, she was not at all as strong as before, and at the same time she opened her mouth and said: "What is this place? Who are you? Why are you tying me up? What about my father and mother? Help! Help!"

Although she spoke English, the doctors and nurses understood it well.

In the intensive care unit, there was an uproar, and then fierce exclamations and discussions erupted.

"She spoke!"

"Not only did he speak, but he was also very coherent, not at all like before, either yelling and screaming, or only spitting out simple words such as 'eat' and 'blood'. ”

"She seems to have regained her reason and thinking! Could it be that she was really cured by Zhao Yuan?!"

Mr. and Mrs. Michael rushed to the bedside, choked up and said, "Good daughter, Daddy and Mommy are here." Can you recognize us, how are you feeling now?"

Qili said puzzled: "Mom and Dad, of course I know you, why do you ask like that? I feel very tired and in pain now." And why did you tie me up, what did I do?"

"Good daughter, you're not wrong, I'll take you to untie it. Although he said that, Michael did not do it immediately, but turned his head, looked at Zhao Yuan with an inquiring gaze, and only after seeing him nod in permission did he go to untie the restraint belt.

"Don't solve ...... yet" someone wants to stop it. The scene of Qili going crazy and biting people before was too terrifying and infiltrating, and he was worried that if he loosened the restraint belt, Qili would go crazy again, but it would not be easy to control her. Perhaps, there will be some casualties to pay.

Zhao Yuan said: "It's okay, the poisonous fire in Qili's body has been forced out to dissolve. In other words, her vampire disease has been cured. However, in the process of illness, the yin fluid in her body was seriously depleted, and the skin on her body was also injured a lot, so she still needed to receive follow-up treatment to fully recover. ”

Although there was speculation before, after listening to Zhao Yuan's own admit, everyone still felt incredulous: "Qili's vampire disease has really been completely cured?"

"It's actually easy to verify. Zhao Yuan smiled and said: "Patients with vampire disease will become disrespectful of their relatives, drink blood, and fear sunlight and other things...... As he spoke, he walked to the window of the intensive care unit, stretched out his hand, and completely opened the blackout curtains.

The sunlight outside the window immediately shone in.

Although it is approaching evening at this moment, according to previous experience, the evening sun will still cause great damage to Qili, burning countless red spots and blisters on her body!

But this time, Qili, who was illuminated by the sun, did not appear at all. On the contrary, she also enjoyed the sunshine, and muttered quietly: "The sun is so comfortable!"

"I'm really not afraid of the sun!" exclaimed.

Zhao Yuan picked up the bag of plasma that had not been used up from the apparatus table on the side, walked to Qili, raised it, and said in English: "I have human blood here, do you want to drink it?"

"Human blood, it's disgusting, I don't want to drink it!" Qili frowned, her face disgusted, completely different from the previous crazy performance when she saw blood.

Qili's series of performances all prove that she has returned to normal.

"Thank you, doctor, thank you!" Mr. and Mrs. Michael turned around, grabbed Zhao Yuan's hand tightly, and kept saying words of gratitude. And Qili, who was lying on the hospital bed, also learned what happened from her parents, and was sincerely grateful to Zhao Yuan for saving her life.

Three Thanksgiving Wishes poured into Zhao Yuan's body, and in addition, there were several Worship Wishes.

Zhao Yuan said a few words modestly, turned his head and asked Shen Quan: "Director Shen, you should be fine with the follow-up treatment, right?"

"No problem. Shen Quan smiled and said, "You have got all the certificates, if we can't cure these signs, then we will be doctors in vain!"

"Okay, then I'll go first. Zhao Yuan nodded and was about to leave.

At this time, two little nurses came up and prepared to clean up the medicine residue scattered on the bed and floor.

"Huh?"

Seeing one of the pieces of medicine residue, Zhao Yuan's eyes suddenly lit up.

(End of chapter)