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Caught off guard, Shen Min'e fainted.

Fortunately, Sheng Tunan reacted in time and caught Shen Min'e with quick eyes and hands.

Shen Min'e fell into the arms of his eldest son, and his limbs began to twitch violently and uncontrollably.

"Dad, Dad, what happened to you?" The younger ones also stood up quickly, and Shen Zhixian was so scared that his face turned pale.

Shen Peifeng hurriedly ran to the phone and called the military hospital, asking them to send someone for emergency treatment.

"Do you have a needle at home?" Zhan Xinyue held Shen Min'e's pulse and judged from the pulse that Shen Min'e was too excited, and the alcohol was causing the blood to rush up. There was a risk of sudden death, and he urgently needed to bleed out.

"What needle?" Shen Zhiyan asked.

"Anything will do, but it would be best if there is something specifically for acupuncture."

Zhan Xinyue came back and asked Sheng Tunan to carry his father to sit on the sofa. He also asked the third, fourth and fifth brothers to hold down Shen Min'e's hands and feet and not to let him lie down.

"Yes, your grandfather is a traditional Chinese medicine doctor. He lived here for a while and left a set of silver needles here."

Dong Wushuang hurried to find him. In the morning, Shen Min'e told her that when he was injured, it was Zhan Xinyue who stopped his bleeding and gave him pills, saving his life.

Dong Wushuang knew that Zhan Xinyue was a doctor, and this place was not close to the military hospital, so it would take at least ten minutes for the doctor to get here. Shen Min'e was already rolling her eyes. Human life was at stake, so she could only trust Zhan Xinyue.

"Xinyue, the silver needle is here, and there is alcohol." Dong Wushuang held the needle in his left hand and a large bottle of alcohol in his right hand.

Back then, after Dong Wushuang gave birth to Sheng Tunan, she had been in poor health. Later, her son was stolen away and she couldn't sleep all night. Her already poor health got worse and she was about to die. Her father Dong Guochang rushed over from Heilongjiang Province with ginseng and silver needles. He performed acupuncture three times a day and took ginseng for a month before Dong Wushuang's body was cured.

Dong Wushuang has seen his father give injections, and each injection requires disinfection before use.

"Xinyue, let me help you disinfect first." Dong Wushuang took the needle and alcohol, and began to disinfect by recalling how Dong Guochang disinfected the silver needle.

Zhan Xinyue nodded and said, "Give me one first."

"Here." Dong Wushuang wiped the alcohol off the silver needle with medical gauze and handed it to his daughter-in-law.

Zhan Xinyue took it and asked Sheng Tunan and Shen Zhiyan to hold one of Shen Min'e's hands each. The two did as they were told and held their father's hands tightly with both hands.

Zhan Xinyue held the silver needle in her hand and quickly pierced Shen Min'e's ten fingers, "Peifeng, Fuyao, squeeze out Dad's blood."

"Okay." At this moment, Zhan Xinyue's aura was very much like that of an old Chinese doctor who had been practicing medicine for many years. The second and third brothers did not hesitate at all and began to squeeze Shen Min'e's fingers hard.

Black blood gushed out from his ten fingers. After a few seconds, the black blood slowly turned red. Zhan Xinyue asked the two to stop and not to squeeze the blood anymore.

"Sister-in-law, Dad's face isn't that red anymore." Shen Zhixian said.

"Yeah." Zhan Xinyue nodded and reached out to feel Shen Min'e's pulse again. She found that he was no longer in danger. She reached out and pinched Shen Min'e's philtrum.

"Cough cough cough," five seconds later, Shen Min'e woke up while coughing.

"Wake up, wake up. Dad, do you feel any discomfort?" Shen Zhixian held Shen Min'e's hands with both hands and asked with surprise and worry.

"It's okay," Shen Min'e waved his hand weakly, "I shouldn't have drunk."

"You," Dong Wushuang glared at his lover and was about to scold him when he was interrupted by Zhan Xinyue, "Mom, is the needle ready? I'll give Dad an acupuncture treatment and he will get better faster."

"Okay, okay." Dong Wushuang's attention was diverted. He handed the silver needle to Zhan Xinyue and asked, "What's wrong with your father?"

After witnessing Zhan Xinyue rescue Shen Min'e from the brink of death, Dong Wushuang was impressed by his daughter-in-law's medical skills.

"Dad was just too excited, and alcohol also had an excitatory effect. He hadn't recovered from his injuries yet, so his heart couldn't handle it. But he's fine now, Mom, don't worry, Dad won't have any sequelae."

Zhan Xinyue began to concentrate on the acupuncture. In her previous life, she had practiced it countless times and had become very proficient at it. She could feel the location of every acupuncture point with her eyes closed and could insert the needle accurately.

Five minutes later, dozens of silver needles had been inserted into Shen Min'e's acupuncture points.

"Dad, how do you feel?" Zhan Xinyue asked.

"There is some soreness where the needle pierced my body. But I feel something in my body is much smoother than before. My heart doesn't hurt anymore, and I feel very relaxed." Shen Min'e felt the changes in his body and described his feelings in detail.

"Dad, you're very accurate." Zhan Xinyue smiled, "What's flowing smoothly is the blood. When the blood circulates, the heart feels relaxed."

"Dad, please try not to drink in the future. These years, you must have often skipped meals or even sleep when you were working." Zhan Xinyue asked.

"Well," Shen Min'e stole a glance at Dong Wushuang and said unnaturally, "Well, not often. I still pay attention to my health."

Dong Wushuang looked at her husband helplessly, feeling angry and distressed.

"I've told you thousands of times to rest and eat well, but you just won't listen? You work like hell."

"Wushuang, am I not fine now? The country protects me very well."

Shen Min'e lowered his head. He was lucky enough because some of his colleagues had developed cancer due to long-term exposure to nuclear radiation.

"Mom, don't worry too much. Dad is in good health. He just has a mild stomach ulcer and diabetes."

"Diabetes?" Shen Min'e was surprised: "I seldom eat sugar. I only drink a glass of sugar water when I have low blood sugar."

Shen Zhixian was so anxious that he was spinning around: "Sister-in-law, does Dad really have diabetes? This disease cannot be cured. Many of my professors abroad have diabetes. Some have already had complications, blurred vision, and diabetic foot. What can we do about it!"

"The wife of a professor died of diabetic ketoacidosis. She could not be saved."

"Ah?!" The others all turned pale. According to the fourth brother, diabetes seems to be an incurable terminal illness!

Zhan Xinyue: "Don't worry, diabetes can be cured by traditional Chinese medicine, and dad's symptoms are very mild, and there are no complications now. Don't worry too much."

"Dad, diabetes is not caused by eating too much sugar. Staying up late, being under great mental stress, and not exercising are all factors that can easily lead to diabetes. Chinese medicine has been able to cure it thousands of years ago. We call it diabetes mellitus, and it is very easy to cure."

Shen Fuyao didn't understand. She only caught the key words "very curable" and asked excitedly: "Sister-in-law, can our father's diabetes really be cured?"

"Yes, it can be cured within a month." Zhan Xinyue said confidently.

"You little brat, you're talking nonsense!" A strong male voice sounded.

A middle-aged man in a white coat, with a square face and glasses walked over quickly and asked angrily, "Where did you come from, you liar? How can diabetes be cured?"

"Academician Shen, she is just talking nonsense. You must not believe her. Otherwise, if you take her medicine, your body will be ruined!"