Sweethearts are like lollipops

Chapter 420 Is The Little Miracle Doctor's Secret About To Be Revealed?
Meng Fanqi knew that everyone was watching him, and the little boy whose life was hanging by a thread was relying on him, but he still couldn't control his dizziness.

Who would have thought that the only successor of the Meng family's Nine Needles of Yin and Yang, which has been passed down so miraculously, would faint!
Meng Fanqi was already doing his best to force himself to remain calm.

This time, under such circumstances, he must not faint, otherwise he will be treated as a joke and spread throughout the city!And the Meng family also followed him to become the laughing stock of the world!

Meng Fanqi's vision became blurred, and his right hand, which he wanted to lift but couldn't, trembled more and more.

His chest was stuffy and his consciousness was dissipated. Meng Fanqi's last bit of sobriety made his heart extremely bitter.

I'm afraid his secret can no longer be hidden, he is destined to be a ridiculous joke!

"Fan Qi!"

Suddenly, one hand gripped Meng Fanqi's right shoulder, and the strength of the grip brought a sudden pain.

In the next second, the row of acupuncture needles in front of him was taken away.

Meng Fanqi's dizziness finally did not intensify.

"Sorry," said an elegant voice, "Fan Qi is not used to this kind of disposable acupuncture needles."

"Fanqi," the man said again, "you tell me the acupuncture points, and I will give you the needles."

Meng Fanqi took a deep breath, the two sword eyebrows still could not be stretched, he mumbled about the three acupuncture points on his right hand.

After listening to Meng Fanqi's words, Yuan Zichen skillfully inserted three needles.

Meng Fanqi, who was severely dizzy from needles, did not dare to watch Yuan Zichen get the needle. He turned his head, and from the corner of his eyes, he could only see Yuan Zichen's squatting back.

Meng Fanqi's heart ached incomparably.No one can experience this kind of pain!
Within 10 minutes, the little boy woke up. Yuan Zichen sat on the piano bench, hugged the little boy, and asked gently, "How do you feel? What's wrong?"

"I'm sorry." The little boy was very guilty. He fainted and didn't perform well. He lowered his eyelids and noticed that there were three needles stuck in the palm of his right hand.

The little boy was very frustrated and cried: "Am I very sick? The needle is stuck in my hand, and I don't feel any pain."

Yuan Zichen said softly: "This is acupuncture. The needle will not hurt when it is stuck in the acupuncture point. Do you feel better now?"

"Am I well?" The little boy looked at his hands, feeling incredible. He didn't have any injections or medicine, but he didn't feel any discomfort.

"I seem to be really well." Although the little boy didn't know what was going on, he felt that he was well and was very happy.

At this time, the ambulance came, and the doctors and nurses ran into the venue and asked eagerly, "Where is the patient?"

Yu Weize said: "The little boy on the stage fainted just now. He has a history of heart disease. Master Fan Qi from the Meng Family Xingzhitang diagnosed him and is currently undergoing acupuncture treatment."

A doctor and four nurses all looked at Meng Fanqi on the stage. The 17-year-old boy looked a little childish, but the doctors and nurses were all under the pressure of playing tricks on him.

In fact, the Meng family's Xingzhitang is an absolute authority in the medical industry, and the Meng family's medical skills have been passed down from generation to generation, and it is already a well-known family of genius doctors.

Meng Fanqi said lightly to Yuan Zichen: "Brother Zichen, please pull out the needle, it's fine."

Yuan Zichen pulled out the acupuncture needles and ordered the staff to wrap them up and dispose of them specially.

The doctor examined the little boy and his signs were normal.

But to be on the safe side, the doctor plans to take the little boy back to the hospital for another test.

But the little boy didn't want to go to the hospital. He said earnestly, "I think I'm fine. I want to continue playing the piano for everyone."

(End of this chapter)