When Mo Xiaosheng saw the white coat, he immediately looked for medicine to give the child an infusion. He couldn't help but feel relieved. The child's poisoning was not particularly serious now. As long as the infusion was given in time, he could wake up quickly.

"Jiajia, then your parents will go back first." Shi Zheng looked at Jiajia dotingly and said, "We will come see you in two days."

"Goodbye, Mom and Dad." Jiajia nodded obediently and said.

After Yan Feifei handed some of Jiajia's school materials and daily necessities to Li Zhen, she reluctantly left with her husband.

"Now that Jiajia is not young anymore, it is not convenient to sleep with you. Otherwise, let her live with my parents. It just so happens that there are many vacant rooms in my villa. Let Jiajia live with them, and the two old people can do it.

Take care of her." Mo Xiaosheng and Li Zhen suggested.

Li Zhen nodded, thinking about it, Jiajia is seven or eight years old, so she can't keep sharing this small bed with him.

"Son, son!"

At this time, a woman's shrill howl suddenly came from the Western Medicine Clinic diagonally opposite. The sound was shrill and terrifying. The surrounding merchants and passers-by were attracted to it, curious about what happened inside.

Mo Xiaosheng also looked out in surprise and said, "Brother Li, go and see what's going on."

Li Zhen nodded, got up and trotted out. He ran back quickly and said hurriedly: "Sir, that little boy is dying. He can't even breathe."

"What?" Mo Xiaosheng's expression suddenly changed, he ran out quickly, pushed through the crowd and rushed into the Western Medicine Clinic.

The little boy on the hospital bed was still dripping with IV fluids and had an oxygen bag on his mouth. However, the boy's face was blue and his chest was still. He was obviously in a state of suffocation.

The white coat on the side was so frightened that his face was livid and at a loss.

"How could this happen?" Mo Xiaosheng hurriedly rushed over, looked at the words sodium chloride and glucose solution on the intravenous drip bottle, and found that there was no problem.

Then he put his nose to the mouth of the bottle and smelled it, then his expression changed, he ripped off the bottle, threw it to the ground, and cursed angrily: "You bastard, why did you put in fake medicine?!"

After saying that, Mo Xiaosheng slapped the white coat on the face, then removed the needle from the child's hand, picked him up and ran to his health center.

"Son, my son!"

The little boy's mother frantically chased him out. She was already a little confused and was dragging Mo Xiaosheng to get her son back.

The bald man and the little boy’s grandparents also quickly gathered around. The bald man asked sharply: “Where are you going to take my son?!”

"Save his life! Get out of my way!"

Mo Xiaosheng, his face flushed, roared angrily at the bald man's family. Now the little boy is in critical danger. If he continues, he will cause irreversible damage to the brain nerves.

The bald man's family was frightened by Mo Xiaosheng's shout and hurriedly moved out of the way.

Mo Xiaosheng rushed into the health center and put the child on the nursing bed. He said hurriedly to Li Zhen: "Brother Li, quickly, quickly, needle bag!"

While talking, Mo Xiaosheng pressed on the child's chest.

Li Zhen took the needle bag, and Mo Xiaosheng grabbed it and spread it on the table. Then he pulled out nine silver needles with both hands and stabbed the little boy's Yamen, Laogong, Sanyinjiao, Yongquan, Taixi, and Zhong at extremely fast speeds.

Wan, Huantiao, Zusanli, Hegu's nine major points, and at the same time, follow the silver needle to transfer the breath of green wood into the little boy's body.

If there are people here who know acupuncture techniques, they will definitely be shocked, because the formation used by Mo Xiaosheng is actually the legendary Nine Needles of Returning Yang!

The Nine Needles of Returning Yang can save the day and turn the tide!

The little boy's family and the crowd of onlookers outside the door stretched their necks to look in. They had never seen such a strange acupuncture treatment, and they couldn't help but whisper.

"Can these two silver needles heal people?"

"I was so disgusted by what I saw. The child's face turned blue. To put it bluntly, he was... dead."

"Don't talk nonsense. This is called suffocation. I believe in Mr. Mo's medical skills."

"I also believe in Mr. Mo. Although this is a health care center, his medical skills are indeed excellent. I have seen a doctor from him."

"But Mr. Mo is not a god, how could he come back to life?"

"That's right, Mr. Mo actually doesn't need to do this. In this case, he will be responsible for the little boy's death."

At this time, the man in the white coat behind the crowd changed his expression and said hurriedly: "Yes, yes, I tell you, the child still had a heartbeat when he was taken out of me. If he dies, the responsibility will be entirely his."

of!"

"Damn it, why are you so shameless!"

"If you hadn't used fake medicine, would the child be like this?"

"You're a black-hearted thing, why aren't you the one who died?"

Everyone was irritated by what Bai Daco said and stared at him angrily. Bai Daco was so frightened that he turned around and ran back in a hurry.

The little boy and his family did not dare to express their anger. They stared at the little boy and Mo Xiaosheng, hoping for a miracle.

"Wow……!"

The little boy on the hospital bed suddenly trembled, as if he had been greatly frightened, and burst into tears.

Seeing this, Mo Xiaosheng couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. Although he was sure that the little boy would be able to wake up, he was worried that the little boy's brain would be damaged. But now it seems that there is nothing wrong with the little boy's brain.

"Son, son!"

The little boy's parents were surprised and happy, and hurriedly ran in. The little boy's mother hugged him in her arms. Seeing that her son was alive, tears burst out uncontrollably, and she cried with him: "Son

, you scared mom to death, you scared mom to death!”

The little boy's grandparents also had tears in their eyes and couldn't help but thank Mo Xiaosheng: "Miracle doctor, miraculous doctor! Thank you, thank you!"

"Oh my god, it's amazing. This can save lives!"

"How about it? I've told you before that Mr. Mo's medical skills are unparalleled in the world!"

"Great miraculous doctor, this is the only place where you will get medical treatment from now on. Go to the fucking Western medicine clinic!"

"You are a black-hearted dog, whoever gets rid of him will live longer!"

While everyone praised Mo Xiaosheng, they cursed at the Western Medicine Clinic diagonally opposite.

"Doctor Mo, how do you think I should thank you?!"

With tears in his eyes, the bald man hurriedly took out his wallet and put all the money into Mo Xiaosheng's hand. At the same time, he knelt down and kowtowed to Mo Xiaosheng.

"No, it doesn't have to be like this." Mo Xiaosheng directly passed the one hundred yuan and gave the rest of the money to the bald man.

"What a fucking quack doctor, he dares to use fake medicine to harm people. If you have any conscience, follow me and smash up his shop!"

After the bald man thanked Mo Xiaosheng, he remembered that the white coat almost killed his son. He immediately became furious, called on the onlookers and rushed towards the Western Medicine Clinic.

"I asked you to lie!"

"kill him!"

"Smash it, smash it all to him!"

This kind of black-hearted doctor who regards human life as nothing and only cares about making money is really hateful. Because everyone has at least two patients in his family, it is inevitable that everyone feels the same and is filled with righteous indignation.

After a group of people rushed in, the good Western medicine clinic was instantly smashed to pieces.

The little nurse had disappeared long ago, and the white coat also tried to escape through the back door, but was caught back. Everyone surrounded her and beat her with fists and kicks, and the white coat screamed again and again.

"Sir, have a drink of water."

Li Zhen quickly brought a glass of water to Mo Xiaosheng, and Mo Xiaosheng took two sips.

After drinking, he wiped his mouth, waved, called the little boy to him, stretched out his hand to test his pulse, he couldn't help but let out a sigh, and said with a smile: "The child's condition is now stable. Fortunately, you discovered it in time. He is suffocating."

It won't last long, otherwise it will be serious. If you are worried, you can take him to a big hospital for a check-up."

"No, no, no, Mr. Mo, we will come to you for medical treatment from now on. I don't believe in any bullshit Western medicine now," the child's grandfather said hurriedly.

"Everyone has their own strengths, but you just met a shady doctor. And this is a health care center." Mo Xiaosheng grinned, then prescribed a prescription and said: "In order to prevent sequelae, follow this recipe

Just drink a few doses of the prescription."

The police were quickly called, and the beaten man in white coat, the little boy's father and others were taken to the police station.

Mo Xiaosheng was a little worried when he saw this, and the little boy's mother said: "It's okay, why don't you just pay some money? This kind of quack doctor, even if you pay the money, you have to smash the shop for him, and he will just wait to go to jail."

In the next few days, the Western medicine clinic never opened again, which was regarded as a complete bankruptcy.

After a few days of getting along, the relationship between Jiajia and Mo Xiaosheng's parents quickly warmed up, and they were like their own granddaughters.

This made Mo Wenxing and Zhuge Lingyu smile and say to Mo Xiaosheng: "When will you and Yiyi give birth to a big fat boy for me? Then I will have an older one and a younger one, and I will be in the spotlight."

Mo Xiaosheng smiled dryly and scratched his head, "Yeah." That was all he could say.

At this time, a group of senior doctors gathered around the bed in an intensive care unit in Heyang City. They all curiously observed Smith on the bed and kept marveling.

"This is so amazing. Salivation has been greatly controlled, breathing is stable, respiratory system failure has slowed down, and there is even a tendency of rebound. We are completely out of the dangerous period!"

"Moreover, muscle atrophy has been greatly controlled, and muscle stress has recovered. If this state continues, as long as there is enough time, I am afraid I can really stand up again!"

"A miracle, simply a miracle!"

"What a miracle, it's obviously the miraculous new drug developed by Director Zhang that works!"

Jason and Leah, who hurried over at this time, were amazed when they heard the words of a group of doctors, and hurriedly asked: "Do you mean that my father's condition is under control?"

"Not only is it under control, but if you take this medicine for a long time, it's not impossible to get better." Director of the Neurology Department said with some pride.

Previously, these two foreigners said that the Chinese medical community was incompetent, but now it was the Chinese medical community that cured them.

"Oh my god! This is incredible!"

When Leah saw her father breathing steadily and with a rosy complexion on the hospital bed, she couldn't help but exclaimed.

When she came yesterday, her father was not in such good condition.

Jason kept shaking his head, his face full of disbelief. You know, experts from the American Medical Association once said that it would be good for his father to live for two more years if his symptoms could be controlled.

Judging from the look on his face now, my father may live for a long, long time, because as long as his salivation is controlled and his breathing is steady, his life will not be in danger.

"What new medicine are you using?"
Chapter completed!