Your Majesty, the Princess is here to help you with infertility again.

Chapter 132 The worst case scenario is death
  "Before the treatment, I have a request." Nan Suhe turned around and looked at Boss Jia, "I need to examine your son alone, and everyone else can go out."

“Everyone?!” Boss Jia exclaimed, “Even my wife and I—”

"Yes, all of them." Nan Suhe said, "It's the same for you and Mrs. Jia, it's just me and your son."

"That won't work!" As soon as Nan Suhe finished speaking, Boss Jia said with a straight face, "How can you treat people like this? I've never heard of it!"

"Boss Jia, everyone has their own treatment habits. I don't want others to see the examination I want to do, so please cooperate." Nan Suhe said.

"Who knows what you are going to do to my son after everyone retreats!" Boss Jia frowned tightly, "I have met many capable people, but I have never seen anyone who has to retreat to treat a disease. of."

"Boss Jia, are you not ready to cooperate?" Nan Suhe asked.

"What kind of cooperation do you think this is?" Boss Jia's tone became more and more unkind, "I've seen people like you a lot. Are you planning to use some means to deliberately create panic..."

"Then only you can alleviate this method, so you show us that only you can do it! Delay time?"

"Haha, we have seen dozens of people expose my son's disease. I am already very aware of your methods!"

"Never allowed to be alone!"

"Okay!" Nan Suhe withdrew his hand for diagnosing the pulse, stood up, and said in a calm tone, "Since Boss Jia won't cooperate, and I'm not going to treat you on the pole, I'll take my leave!"

With that said, Nan Suhe turned around and walked towards the door.

"Ah-uh!"

At this moment, Jia Zhiyun on the bed suddenly began to twitch!
  His eyes widened and he turned his head to look at Nan Suhe, as if he wanted to say something.

He stretched out his right hand that was shaking violently, stared sideways in the direction of Nan Suhe, and kept making babbling sounds from his mouth...

"Master, the young master seems to be congratulating the young master!"

When Butler Xie saw this scene, he rushed over and held Jia Zhiyun's shaking hand.

Boss Jia hurried over and saw that although half of Jia Zhiyun's face was paralyzed, the right side of his face that was not paralyzed kept shouting in the direction of Nan Suhe.

He couldn't move his left side, but he had some feeling in his right hand.

At this moment, he stretched out his index finger slightly and pointed in the direction of Nan Suhe, regardless of the violent shaking of his hand.

"Master He, please stay!" Butler Xie was the first to speak out, "My young master suddenly fell ill. You must not leave now!"

"My young master said that if you want me to come, you must check alone. If you don't accept it, your young master will have nothing to do with me!" Nan Suhe turned around and spoke coldly.

"Master He——"

At this time, Mrs. Jia stepped forward quickly.

Probably because of Master Jia's illness, Mrs. Jia's eyes were filled with tears.

While wiping her tears with her handkerchief, she said softly: "Mr. He, Zhiyun is in danger now. Please help!"

"Zhiyun's disease is very dangerous as long as it gets sick. It's really too late to find another doctor! You are here, you can't just die without saving me!"

"You are willing to die without help?" Nan Suhe sneered, "I am a doctor who opens the door to do business and treat patients, but I am not a saint who helps everyone."

"Besides, didn't Boss Jia say that he is used to the deceptions of people like us?" Nan Suhe turned around and continued walking towards the door of the dormitory, "I, He Shunan, never treat people who don't believe in my medical skills!"

"Master He, please stay! It was my master who offended me just now with his unscrupulous words!"

Mrs. Jia quickly took a few steps forward and stopped at the door of the dormitory, blocking Nan Suhe from leaving. Then she saluted deeply to Nan Suhe:
  "My master always talks like this when he's anxious!"

"Don't argue with him!"

"Madam!" Boss Jia frowned when he saw Mrs. Jia's apology, "What are you doing! If he wants to leave, just let him go! Is he the only one in Kyoto who can do this?!"

"Sir! You are confused!" Mrs. Jia took Boss Jia's hand and persuaded her, "The most urgent matter is Zhiyun's condition. We must not delay it!"         This is not the time for you to be angry!

"You have met a lot of people, so you should naturally know that people with strong abilities have their own methods and habits of doing things! Mr. He wants to treat you alone, so it doesn't matter if you just believe it once!"

"Don't trust those you employ, and don't trust those you doubt!"

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhh!"

At this moment, Jia Zhiyun on the bed suddenly shook all over!

His eyes instantly rolled back, unable to see the black eyes.

And foam came out of his mouth.

Instantly, there was a strange smell in the room.

——It seems that an illness caused urinary/fecal incontinence!

The smell instantly filled the room, and even the aromatherapy couldn't cover it up.

Boss Jia and Mrs. Jia were so frightened that they rushed to the bed, took Jia Zhiyun's hand and shouted.

Mrs. Jia returned to Nan Suhe and knelt down instantly:
  "Mr. He, please! Please save our Zhiyun quickly! He seems to be really in trouble this time!"

Seeing his wife kneeling down, Boss Jia quickly stepped forward to help her: "Madam! What are you doing! How can you do this!"

"I watched Zhiyun grow up! Don't worry, I will!" Mrs. Jia said, "I can't just watch something happen to him! Our Tianyou is still young, and the Jia family will still have to rely on Zhiyun in the future!" "

"Master! What are you waiting for? Do you want to watch something happen to Zhiyun?!"

"Hey -" Boss Jia sighed deeply, "Madam, I know your good intentions for Zhiyun! If anyone talks nonsense in the future, I will be the first to disagree!"

After saying that, Boss Jia walked up to Nan Suhe, clasped his fists and bowed deeply:

"Master He——"

"I was too worried just now, and I said what I said without restraint! Please don't remember the villain's fault!"

"Please, take action quickly and save my son——"

The person who was domineering as the principal just now lost his temper instantly and had an excellent attitude.

The steps given were good, and Nan Suhe was not unreasonable, so he turned around and walked straight to Jia Zhiyun's bed, and quickly took out the silver needle.

The Huiyang Nine Needles are inherently more effective for people who are more endangered or in danger of life.

The acupuncture technique is mysterious and feels like giving people a new lease of life.

Nan Suhe lowered his head and began to perform the acupuncture with full concentration.

After only two needles were inserted, Jia Zhiyun instantly stopped twitching and struggling and stopped vomiting.

I continued to apply acupuncture, and it was obvious that his face had returned to a little rosy and his breathing was much smoother.

The right hand that had been shaking just now was obviously suppressed a lot.

Nan Suhe checked his pulse again, and as soon as he put his hand on Jia Zhiyun's wrist, he noticed——

With his eyes closed, out of sight of Boss Jia and Mrs. Jia, he stretched out his hand and tugged on his sleeve!

Then--

Jia Zhiyun held her little finger!

(End of this chapter)