Chu Muyue dropped the last silver needle and pushed it gently. An Qing took a deep breath, and then coughed violently.

"Hand in hand!" Chu Muyue whispered.

Elder Bai, who had been standing next to Chu Muyue watching her rescue, hurriedly helped.

Holding An Qing to her side, Chu Muyue gently tapped her back with her fingers three times, as if she was acupuncture in ancient times.

"Cough cough cough..."

Following Chu Muyue's movements, An Qing coughed out a mouthful of black blood.

After spitting out this black blood, the unconscious An Qing slowly opened his eyes.

Seeing An Qing waking up, Chu Muyue smiled and lay her flat, "How about?"

The nurse who had been watching from one side widened her eyes in surprise, and rescued the patient so quickly.

An Qing's mind was still a little blank. He turned to look around. When he saw Chu Muyue, he was taken aback for a moment, and then he showed a shocked look, "Is it... it's you?"

Chu Muyue nodded lightly and asked, "It's me, auntie, how could you get hurt by someone?"

Perhaps it was because of the sadness that An Qing was asked about, tears welled up in her eyes unconsciously, and she started to cough after crying.

The internal organs were shocked because of the beating, but now they are shocked because of emotional fluctuations.

Chu Muyue hurriedly comforted An Qing, "Auntie, don't talk, you should take a good rest first. If you have anything to do, wait until you get better!"

An Qing coughed so that her entire face was a little red, and Chu Muyue took out a few silver needles and stabbed her body again, and the coughing gradually stopped.

The cough stopped, and Chu Muyue used silver needles again to let An Qing sleep for a while. When everything is over, let's look at her again!

Maybe it's because I haven't experienced maternal love since I was a child, so the last time I saw An Qing did for her child, she wanted to help her, and help this mother who wanted to save her child in spite of her own life.

She failed to save her child last time, but she has to save her no matter what.

After removing all the silver needles from An Qing, he said to Mr. Bai, "Old Mr. Bai, you arrange for someone to send her to rest!"

Mr. Bai nodded, "Okay!"

Chu Muyue glanced at An Qing, then left the emergency room and went to the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine, where she left it to Mr. Bai to arrange.

Xiao Junyan accompanied Chu Muyue to the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine.

In the consultation room of Chu Muyue of the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine, Liang Fuhe was already sitting there and waiting.

Seeing Chu Muyue's arrival, Liang Fuhe's face showed a smile, "Little Chu! You are finally here! I thought you were not coming!"

Chu Muyue gently nodded to Liang Fuhe and said, "Old Liang, I saw an acquaintance being pushed into the emergency room just now. I helped a little and kept you waiting. I'm so sorry!"

"Acquaintances, are you friends? Does it matter?" Liang Fuhe asked hurriedly after hearing Chu Muyue's words.

Chu Muyue smiled and said comfortingly, "There is nothing serious about it anymore. After I have taken care of things here, I will go and see if she should be fine!"

Liang Fuhe suddenly patted his head and said with a smile, "Why did I forget about this? You are here as a little goddess doctor!"

Chu Muyue touched her nose with some embarrassment, and quickly said modestly, "Where, the title of little goddess doctor, I don't dare to take it!"