Sister, you miss me

Wang Xiaofei cried and shook her head.

Wang Datong and He Shiran met their mother's eyes and shook their heads and cried.

In the end, Dong Jiayi fixed his gaze on Yang Feng's face.

"It seems I really have some terminal illness, but do you want me to die? Huh?" Dong Jiayi screamed, and then smiled miserably, "Xiao Feng, you said."

"Auntie..." Yang Feng said the truth very slowly.

Dong Jiayi was unexpectedly calm. After a while, she looked at Wang Xiaofei with tears in her eyes: "I have a wish."

Wang Xiaofei trembled: "Big Brother has been notified, and he will be back soon."

Dong Jiayi nodded and smiled, then fell slowly.She leaned over, clutching her abdomen, bleeding from her lips.

"Jiayi!"

"mom……"

There was crying in the ward.

Yang Feng's eyes were red, and a silver needle appeared in his left hand, which was just taken out from the Chinese pharmacy.Yang Feng screwed the silver needle into the central nerve of Dong Jiayi's back neck to isolate the unbearable pain.

Although the pain itself is not harmful, it is a signal of physical health, but at this moment, Yang Feng can only relieve Dong Jiayi's pain.

As Fang Jiuwen said, it was too late.Yang Feng now only has one hand to hold the needle, and he has an internal force, but the six-channel divine needle cannot be used. Therefore, he has no courage to try as a last resort.

However, drugs and acupuncture could not prevent the colic from cutting the skin. Fang Jiuwen fed Du Lengding and Yang Feng with acupuncture, which almost ignored Dong Jiayi's pain.

This is destined to be a sleepless night, the patient suffers, and others are not easy.

Throughout the night, Dong Jiayi had four episodes of colic. Each time, she rolled over the bed with pain, dripping with cold sweat, and almost fainted.

The tears of Wang Datong's family were almost drained.

Dong Jiayi didn't fall asleep until dawn in the east.

The family was too tired to sit in the corner, but Yang Feng stood alone in the corridor, facing the morning sun.

In March of Yangchun, in the hospital garden, red peach blossoms and white almond blossoms are thriving.

However, one life is about to come to an end.

Yes, here in Yang Feng, Dong Jiayi was also sentenced to death.

Recalling the first time I saw Dong Jiayi, at that time, she looked at herself differently, just because she looked like her unforgettable lover?

However, Dong Jiayi is a philanthropist, and she loves herself.

But I really can't do anything, if the Spirit Devouring Orb is still there, it would be great!

He finally believes that sentence now that manpower is sometimes poor.

Taking a deep breath, the eye sockets returned to tide again. At this moment, a familiar figure strode towards him.

"Dad." Yang Feng smiled on his face and walked towards Qin Zhong, towards this last hope.

Qin Zhong hurriedly asked, "How is your aunt?"

Yang Feng shook his head: "I can't even relieve her pain."

Qin Zhong's face turned white, and he passed the alloy box in his hand to Yang Feng, "Go in and take a look."

The door opened silently, and the morning sun plunged into the dim ward.

Except for Dong Jiayi, several people are awake.

"Brother..." Wang Xiaofei stood up hard and looked at Qin Zhong in the light and shadow.

Qin Zhong made a silent gesture.

Wang Datong was surprised that his father actually called Yang Feng's father "brother", do they know him well, why he didn't know.

However, this is obviously not the time to care about this.

At this moment, the ward was extremely quiet, and even Wang Datong's youngest daughter held her breath.

A ray of white sunlight shone on Dong Jiayi's face, which made her look paler.

Perhaps because of the glare, her eyelashes moved.

Qin Zhong walked silently, but his feet seemed to weigh more than a thousand times.

One step, two steps, three steps.

Dong Jiayi's eyelids moved, and finally opened, and she saw Qin Zhong who was standing in the middle of Chaoyang.

"Brother..." Dong Jiayi instinctively sat up and smiled sweetly.

Qin Zhong also laughed, but his face burst into tears.

Wang Xiaofei pursed her mouth, grabbed the hands of her son and daughter-in-law, and then pulled it out.

"Don't go."

Qin Zhong and Dong Jiayi said in unison.

"But you..." Wang Xiaofei squatted: "You haven't seen you for more than 20 years."

"You don't need to avoid it." Qin Zhong kept his eyes fixed on Dong Jiayi, "Xiao Feng, close the door."

Yang Feng closed the door, and Qin Zhong let everyone sit down again. He himself sat beside Dong Jiayi's bed and wrapped one of Dong Jiayi's hands in his palm.

Although Wang Datong and He Shiran didn't know the whole story, there is no doubt that they have a story.

Wang Datong felt a little uncomfortable in his heart. He and his father were both here, so how could his mother be like this.

He Shiran was a little envious of her mother-in-law Dong Jiayi, Wang Xiaofei's husband regarded her as a treasure, but she didn't expect that she still had such a handsome man in her heart.

Yang Feng watched silently.

In this world, there are countless examples of hatred because of love. Dad and Dong Jiayi obviously had a period, but in the end, they didn’t get together for some reason. However, it seems to others that the affection between the two people has not decreased but increased. .

At this moment, the two middle-aged people only see each other, as if heaven and earth cease to exist.

"It's been more than twenty years!" Qin Zhong said blankly.

"Yes, it's been over twenty years." Dong Jiayi pouted, "If it wasn't for me to be sick, you still wouldn't want to meet with me, would you?"

Qin Zhong didn't answer, so he acquiesced.

Dong Jiayi smiled sadly, and said in a tone that did not belong to a middle-aged woman: "Why, I'm afraid I will depend on you?"

"Yes." Qin Zhong shook his head and smiled.

"It won't be anymore." Dong Jiayi shook her head and shed tears, "I can see you again, my wish is over."

"Nonsense!" Qin Zhong changed his color, "You can't give up, I don't allow you to die, Xiaofei, Datong, and many others, they all need you."

"Brother," Dong Jiayi turned her head, glanced over her husband, son, daughter-in-law, and granddaughter one by one, and cried out loudly: "I don't want to. I don't want to grow old with my husband. I don't want to watch my children and grandchildren Chenghuan kneel and enjoy my family. It's fate!"

"Don't talk about those useless." Qin Zhong waved his hand and grabbed Dong Jiayi's wrist.

Everyone knows that Qin Zhong is cutting Dong Jiayi's pulse. Wang Xiaofei clasped her son's hand tightly. Wang Datong turned to look at his father, his face was unabashedly nervous.

Everyone is hanging on their hearts, waiting for Qin Zhong's conclusion.

"Ah—" At this moment, Dong Jiayi let out a painful cry, and the next moment she bit her lower lip, suppressing the pain in her mouth, her eyes widened, her face was bloodshot, and her body fell on the bed, convulsing irregularly.

He Shiran covered her mouth, Wang Datong bit her lip, Wang Xiaofei closed her eyes, and Yang Feng bit her finger.

Only the little granddaughter who couldn't stand it was howling.

"Jiayi, Jiayi..." Seeing Dong Jiayi's pain, Qin Zhong's tears fell one after another, and he pricked Dong Jiayi's big acupuncture points all the way.

Tanzhong, Quchi, Blood Sea...

Dong Jiayi gradually calmed down, but not completely. Her body was still trembling slightly. It was this moment of effort, but her body was as if she had just been lifted from the water, and her face became paler and bloodless.

"mom."

"do not go."

Wang Xiaofei grabbed Wang Datong and He Shiran who wanted to step forward, and shook his head slightly.

Qin Zhong raised his head, took a deep breath, spread his hands at Yang Feng, "The needle is here."

Yang Feng opened the needle box with excitement. Inside, there were rows of sterilized silver needles of different lengths, no fewer than twenty.

Qin Zhong's eyes drenched, and he wiped his hands on the needle box. Yang Feng could hardly see how he took the needles, except that there were eight needles missing in the needle box.

It was the first time that Yang Feng watched Qin Zhong put a needle with his own eyes. He was more excited than anyone else.

But seeing Qin Zhong's fingertips flashing with silver light, just a blink of an eye, Dong Jiayi sat up and placed four trembling silver needles in front of and behind him.

Inside the door to see the door, the layman to watch the fun.

Yang Feng can see that these silver needles are on the corresponding acupuncture points.

However, this is only the first step.

"Xiao Feng, I'm optimistic." Qin Zhong yelled clearly and began to flick at the tail of the needle.

This is the essence of Liumai Shenzhen. It is the first step to find the acupoints. It is the key step to inject internal force or medicinal power into the patient's body through silver needles and acupuncture points.

At this time, the door of the ward was pushed open.

"Get out!" Qin Zhong yelled without looking back.

The visitor was Fang Jiuwen, and Dean Fang stopped doing it on the spot.

When the attack was about to happen, Yang Feng hugged Fang Jiuwen, said something in his ear, and then said to Qin Zhong: "Dad, this is Dean Fang, my friend, and Aunt Dong is very nervous."

Qin Zhong looked back at Fang Jiuwen. Fang Jiuwen was instantly stunned. He was sure that he had never seen such a powerful eye in his life, and the flash of light in that eye was simply lightning.

"Xiao Feng, close the door." Qin Zhong said.

Yang Feng made it and hugged Jiuwen's shoulder. Qin Zhong said this, indicating that he had acquiesced to Fang Jiuwen to stay.

After such a small episode, the ward was silent again.

Qin Zhong closed his eyes, supported Dong Jiayi's shoulder with one hand, and gently brushed the tails of the silver needles with one hand as if plucking a string, back and forth several times.

It's more like a practice than a cure.

Just when Fang Jiuwen's heart came out with the words "Funny Xuanxu", the situation suddenly changed.

Every time Qin Zhong hits, it seems to have used the power of nine bulls and two tigers, accompanied by a low and clear drink, which is actually nothing, but when he sees the silver needle that was hit, there is only a needle left. At the end, Fang Jiuwen couldn't help but close his mouth in horror.

Only the tail of the silver needle with the long finger fell off in the end. Could the other parts be refined?

With every bounce of Qin Zhong, Dong Jiayi's body was a huge shock, and Qin Zhong's movements became slower and heavier and heavier and stagnant. When there were only two silver needles left, Qin Zhong's head was full. With sweat on his face, his arms seem to be unable to rise.

This scene is certainly inspiring, and Wang Xiaofei's family all see hope.

Fang Jiuwen also re-examined this handsome middle-aged man younger than himself. He somewhat believed in the legendary experience of this man in Wang Xiaofei's mouth. It was indeed a little way, and it seemed that it was not in his own cognitive category.

But can life and death be reversed?Fang Jiuwen is not optimistic.

"Dad." Yang Feng stepped forward, pressing his left palm against Qin Zhong's back.

Qin Zhong turned his head, took a deep look at Yang Feng, raised his hands, and flicked towards the last two silver needles...