Reincarnated as a paranoid ex's little flirt

"The wine is here!"

A second-generation ancestor pushed cold beer out of the cold storage, and was taken aback when he saw the people in the bar as quiet as chickens.

"Didn't you say that if you don't get drunk tonight, you won't come home, so come over and help get the wine?"

"Come here!" Ning Tianye hurried over, took two bottles of beer from the shelf, and handed them to Tang Si and Yunxi, "Third uncle, third aunt... drink!"

"I don't drink while driving." Tang Si didn't answer, "Mineral water."

Someone nearby had already trotted into the bar, pretending to bring him a bottle of mineral water.

Yunhe pulled the beer tab and lifted it to Ning Tianye.

"Come on, congratulations to Amano for winning the championship!"

"congratulations!"

"cheers!"

……

In the bar, the celebratory atmosphere was restored repeatedly.

Even so, everyone couldn't let it go because of Tang Si's presence.

Tang Si himself also saw that the atmosphere was not right, so he took the initiative to find an excuse to leave.

A bunch of brats, and he couldn't play with them.

Of course, everyone didn't dare to stay longer, and sent the two of them out of the bar together.

When the car left the bar, Yunxi was still laughing lowly remembering how everyone looked like just now.

Just as he was about to tease Tang Si, the phone buzzed.

On the screen, Pei Chonglou's phone number was displayed.

It was so late at night, if there was no urgent matter, the other party would definitely not call her easily.

Yun Xi hurriedly connected the phone, "I'm Yun Xi."

"Uncle, there is an anxious patient here, can you come over here?"

Glancing sideways out of the window, Yunxi said calmly, "Okay, I see."

After hanging up the phone, Yunxi pretended to yawn.

"I'm too tired after moving for a day today, so I won't be with my third brother. You can send me back to my grandfather's house!"

"it is good."

Tang Si didn't think much, and sent her back to the door of Yun's villa.

Kissing the man's face sideways, Yun Xi got out of the car and waved to him.

"Drive slower on the road."

Watching Tang Si drive away, she immediately turned around and walked quickly into the gate of the villa.

He took out his mobile phone and dialed Pei Chonglou, and asked about the patient's condition carefully.

Yunxi took the things needed for the visit from the room, said something to the bus, and hurriedly got into the car.

Take out the mask to cover your face, and put on the peaked cap.

Yunxi lightly tapped the accelerator, and the car rushed towards the Affiliated Hospital of the University of Medical Sciences.

When she rushed to the emergency building of the hospital, Yunhetang was already waiting for her at the door.

Outside the emergency center, there were still many reporters standing.

This time it was the daughter of a head of a foreign business group who needed treatment.

The little guy was only three years old and had a sudden intussusception.

Due to the special constitution and complex condition, conventional treatment cannot be carried out.

At the time of the onset of the disease, the child was participating in a negotiation reception with his parents, and many reporters who attended the meeting also got the news and rushed to the hospital doctor to check the situation.

"I remember seeing my father massage before, but I didn't learn it, so I invited my uncle over." Yun Hetang said.

Yunxi nodded: "Lead the way."

The two quickly walked through the corridor, and before they entered the emergency room, they could hear the heart-piercing cries of the child inside.

Several experts in the hospital finished their consultations, and one of them walked up to the director of the Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine, Dean Zhou, and explained softly.

"Mr. Head!" Dean Zhou turned his face away, "Right now, we have no other choice but surgery!"

"However, Anna's heart was operated on only a month ago, can she bear it?" The mother of the child looked worried.

"This..." Dean Zhou couldn't help being speechless.

Everything can happen on the operating bed, and no one can guarantee that the child will be safe.

"Could it be that you have no other choice?" The Chinese translator frowned and asked.

"I have a solution." Yunxi stepped into the ward, "You can use manual reset."

Everyone turned their faces, and when they saw the strange woman in front of them, they all showed doubts.

Yun Hetang hurriedly introduced: "This is my uncle Wuyao, who came from the same family as my father."

Yunhetang's father, Pei Wuya, used to be the director of the Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine, so Yunhetang has always had prestige in the hospital.

This time, the reason why he was here was also because the hospital's conventional treatment methods could not be used, so he was invited here.

Yunxi wore a mask on her face, but she could still tell that she was definitely not very old.

While everyone was surprised, it was inevitable that there was a bit of distrust.

Dean Zhou grabbed Yunhedang's arm and asked in a low voice, "Is this... all right?"

The patient's parents are the head of the visiting business delegation, and they are also very prestigious in this country.

There are so many reporters waiting outside, if something happens to this child, the impact will be too great.

"Don't worry, my uncle's medical skills are not inferior to my father's." Yun Hetang whispered.

The dean was a little worried, but now he had no other choice, so he had to go over and explain the situation to the parents of the sick child.

The parents of the patient hadn't expressed their opinion yet, but the Chinese translator standing by had already turned his back.

"Western medicine can't cure it, but Chinese medicine can work. She is the only one. What if something happens to her? Dean Zhou, this person is not an ordinary patient."

"In front of doctors, any patient is not an ordinary patient."

Yun Xi interrupted him coldly, and his eyes fell on the parents of the child.

There was no translation, so she directly switched to f.

"Now time is running out. If we drag it on, this child will definitely die."

The young mother raised her hand to wipe her tears and asked in F language, "Can you cure our child?"

Yunxi said solemnly, "I promise!"

The husband and wife looked at each other, and finally, the young mother nodded slightly.

"Please save her quickly!"

Right now, there is no other way.

In order to save their daughter, parents can only go to the doctor when they are sick.

The Chinese translator glared at Yunxi and reminded him in Chinese.

"You'd better cure the child, otherwise, you have to take full responsibility."

Yun Xi raised her eyes, her tone was even more arrogant than his.

"You'd better get out of my presence now, otherwise, you will take full responsibility."

The Chinese translator gritted his teeth, but stepped aside in the end.

Walking to the hospital bed, Yunxi carefully examined the little girl.

The little guy had beautiful blond hair, his face was flushed from crying, and he was out of breath.

Knowing her situation, it is impossible to cooperate.

Yun Xi neatly took out the needed needle box and medicine from her bag, and sucked out a small tube from the small glass bottle, which she prepared herself.

She raised her hand to pinch the little guy's chin, and poured the medicine into it before he could react.

The little girl struggled twice, tilted her head to one side, and completely fell silent.

"What's going on, what's wrong with Miss Anna?" the Chinese translator shouted anxiously.

"Shut up, don't disturb my treatment."

Yun Xi interrupted him coldly, put his hands on the sick child's abdomen, and carefully groped along the little guy's abdomen with his fingertips.

Soon, she understood the little guy's situation.

Using traditional Chinese massage techniques, she carefully reset the child's intestines and retracted her palms.

"All right."

The whole process takes less than 2 minutes.

So fast?

All the doctors were surprised.

Pei Chonglou stood beside him, his eyes full of admiration.

Such a neat technique is even worse than his father's before his death.

"Quick!" Dean Zhou waved his hand, "Take the child for a B-ultrasound to see the situation."

The male doctor in the emergency department took the initiative to pick up the little guy, and everyone came to the B-ultrasound room together.

The doctor took out the detector, carefully examined the little guy's abdomen, stared at the smooth intestines on the screen, and looked happy.

"Great, the intussusception site has fully recovered."