The real daughter in Qin Ye's arms is beautiful and flirtatious

Chapter 28 Another Vest

When he sent the message, the first hospital also arrived.

Nan Yan raised her eyes and looked out of the window, then calmly replied: [I'm not coming, I have something to do. 】

An Xiran: […]

An Xiran: 【Add a friend so I can transfer the money to you. 】

Nanyan sent him a friend application.

No one else can add her, only she can add others.

An Xiran passed by in seconds.

An Xiran: [Send the contact information to facilitate the transfer. 】

Nanyan: 【No, just transfer to this account for me. 】

Afterwards, Nanyan called a bank card number.

As for the actual contact information, she didn't intend to give it to him.

[Brother, if you just give me the card number, but don't give me your name and contact information, I can't transfer it. 】

An Xiran also wanted to take this opportunity to see if he could attract people to his team.

Unexpectedly, this e-sports expert was so cold.

Nanyan: [This card is not needed, you only need to enter the card number to transfer it. 】

An Xiran: [Okay...]

"Nanyan, can't you put down your phone?"

Lu Lehua couldn't stand it anymore and couldn't help scolding.

Yaoyao's side is in so much pain that she can't even walk, it's fine if she doesn't help, and she keeps fiddling with her mobile phone,

Why is her heart so cold-blooded!

Nanyan just finished chatting with An Xiran, turned off the screen of the phone, and put it back in his pocket without even looking at Lu Lehua.

Seeing her rebellious and condescending appearance, Lu Lehua was already too angry.

An Muyao comforted: "Mom, I'm fine, don't worry."

Lu Lehua withdrew his gaze, and his expression became kind in an instant, "How can you not be in a hurry, you still have a performance on the weekend, and your arm hurts like this, what should I do?"

Worry flashed across An Muyao's face, and finally said softly, "Let's take a look first."

Nan Yan had no sense of the mother-daughter relationship here, with a clear face, with a bit of casualness, walking in front leisurely.

Until the orthopedic department.

An Muyao went in to check, Nanyan leaned against the wall, lowered her head, and took out her mobile phone to read the account information sent by the bank just now.

100 million is so easy to get.

Before going to the casino, she won about 500 million yuan, and today she won another 100 million yuan. Now she has more than 600 million yuan in her hand.

This amount of money is not small for ordinary people, but in her hands, it is still not enough.

The computer she wants to assemble may cost several million parts.

Not to mention, she has to buy other things.

Still looking for ways to make money.

Bai Yiqi's task was several thousand yuan, and she didn't think it was too little.

After all, that's only temporary.

When she gained Bai Yiqi's trust and the two of them had dealt with each other a lot, he would also do those expensive tasks for her.

On the Internet, for some tasks, the starting price is above tens of millions.

Her goal is those tasks.

Half an hour later, An Muyao's test results came out.

There is no problem with the bones, it is nerve pain.

As for the nerve pain, for these doctors and ordinary people, it is naturally impossible for Nan Yan to pinch her shoulder.

Nan Yan snorted lightly, "Mrs. An, can you prove my innocence now?"

Embarrassment flashed across Lu Lehua's face.

An Muyao bit her lips, endured the resentment in her heart, and apologized to her: "Yanyan, I'm sorry, this matter has nothing to do with mom, I misunderstood you..."

Little bitch, she absolutely does not believe that the pain in her shoulder has nothing to do with her!
"Nothing else, I'll go first."

Nanyan didn't give An Muyao any response, and didn't care about Lu Lehua's hesitant expression, and simply left the hospital.

After leaving the orthopedic department, she went straight out.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way, please don't get in the way!"

Several nurses pushed the patient who had just been removed from the ambulance, and trotted all the way to the emergency room, and the accompanying family members also ran in a panic.

When the patient passed by Nanyan, she glanced at the patient and saw a familiar face.

Why is he here?
His brows were immediately furrowed.

Her feet were uncontrollable, and she followed her to the emergency room.

If his symptoms are treated with Western medicine, it may not be possible to save him.

The patient was pushed into the emergency room, and soon the red light in the emergency room came on.

Nanyan calculated the time and went to the Chinese medicine department to borrow a set of silver needles.

Tao Qingming, who had borrowed the needle, looked at her suspiciously, "Little girl, what are you borrowing the silver needle for?"

"Save people." Nan Yan said two words concisely.

"Do you know how to save people with silver needles?"

"Ah."

How could Tao Qingming just believe that a girl who is still a high school student can do acupuncture, and said with a serious face, "You prove it to me first."

"Okay." Nan Yan nodded, "Mr. please give me the silver needle first."

Tao Qingming took out his silver needle from the drawer, handed it to her, and asked curiously, "How do you want to prove it?"

Nanyan unfolded the needle pack, and said unhurriedly: "Mr., you have had frequent migraine attacks recently, and the medicine is not effective. I will help you relieve the pain."

Tao Qingming's originally casual expression became serious when he heard Nan Yan's words.

He has suffered from migraines for decades. As a doctor, he cannot heal himself. The pain is so severe that he can only rely on painkillers to temporarily relieve the pain.

And these few days happened to be the time of his attack.

He is good at patience and has long been used to this kind of pain. In the eyes of outsiders, he is no different from normal people.

This little girl can actually see his symptoms with just a pair of eyes!

Could it be that this little girl is the descendant of a family of traditional Chinese medicine?
Thinking of this, Tao Qingming nodded, "Okay, then I will trouble you, little friend!"

Nanyan twisted the end of the needle with her fingertips, and pricked Tao Qingming's head neatly and quickly.

After these few needles were inserted, Tao Qingming suddenly felt a little lighter.

"Little friend, are you piercing Sizhukong, Tongziliao, Taiyang, Shuugu, Jiaosun, Fengchi, Wrist bone, Baihui, Sishencong?"

These are acupuncture points for treating migraines, and he has had students give him acupuncture before.

However, the effect was not obvious to him.

And after the little girl got the needle.

He actually felt that the migraine that had been tormenting him had completely disappeared.

Nan Yan nodded, "Exactly."

"The old man has used these acupoints before, but the effect is very little. Is the technique different?"

Nanyan admitted generously, "Well, my acupuncture method is different from ordinary acupuncture."

"Mr., this proves that I know acupuncture. Can you lend me the silver needle?"

"Okay, but who are you going to save? Can I watch?"

"You can come with me, he's in the emergency room, can you let me in?"

If she rushed to save someone rashly, the other party might not appreciate it.

That's why she borrowed the needle from the director of the Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine.

She wanted him to help her into the emergency room.

"You little girl is really a ghost, so you still have such thoughts! Haha, let's go and have a look together."

With the silver needle on his head, Tao Qingming followed Nan Yan to the emergency room.

(End of this chapter)