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In the emergency room, Shanshan was standing in front of the child and starting to perform first aid.

Yongquan, Rangu, Taixi... the shimmering hand moved up the kidney meridian, pausing when it reached an acupoint. It continued until it reached Yufu, a point on the chest, below the clavicle, two inches lateral to the anterior midline.

Afterwards, I changed to the Renmai acupoint.

However, this time, it starts from Guanyuan, then moves to Shimen, Qihai, Yinjiao, Shenque, Zhongwan, Shangwan, and ends at Tanzhong. If you look closely, you will notice that while Shanshan's right hand is moving the acupoints, his left palm is attached to the child's Shenque, which is the location of the navel.

After the right hand has finished performing the acupuncture points, start to slowly push the left hand upwards with the palm.

When the palm reached the upper wrist point, I saw that Shanshan's left palm was still on the child's belly, and his right hand was protecting the child's head. While turning the child over, he could even pinch the child's jaw directly to ensure the child's safety.

This action seems absolutely dangerous to outsiders, because the child is even thrown into the air during the process.

But one hand remained on his stomach, and the other hand supported his chin. The child, who had been motionless all this time, suddenly vomited a large mouthful of sticky substance.

Then, Shanshan lifted her hand from the child's belly, and the child's body was placed on Shanshan's right arm. It can be said that the child's entire body was now sleeping on Shanshan's right arm.

Shanshan patted the child's back several times from bottom to top with his left hand. The child vomited some more, coughed, and then started crying.

The child's crying immediately made everyone happy, and the heavy atmosphere became relaxed.

"Alive, alive. Really alive."

When everyone was happy, no one noticed that Shanshan, who was wearing a mask, looked a little pale.

With the faintest breath, she pulled the person back from the brink of death. If it weren't for the tea scent, she felt that she couldn't do it at all.

The child was taken away by the pediatrician for examination. Shanshan calmed down a little before sitting back on the stool next to him.

Before she could recover from her shock, Shanshan heard the director say, "Shanshan, come here and try to remove the hemostatic needle. If there's no problem, we can do the suturing. If the bleeding can't be stopped, or the wound is open, we'll have to remove it."

That Shanshan nodded: "Okay."

Xianyun transmitted a trace of tea aroma to Shanshan, and Shanshan recovered a lot.

Walking to Kong Lanjing's side, Kong Lanjing's stomach was cut open. If it were an ordinary person, he would either faint from fear or feel nauseous and want to vomit, but Shanshan acted as if nothing had happened.

This made Director Ren look at Shanshan again. "Now I believe you are also in the same field. Do you study both Chinese and Western medicine?"

Na Shanshan shook his head: "There is only Chinese medicine, but I know someone there." Na Shanshan did not say that the person he knew did not study Western medicine, but autopsy.

Director Ren nodded. Now was not the time to chat, so he suppressed his curiosity and said, "You can remove the needle anytime."

Shanshan nodded and turned serious. "I injected her with seven needles in total, including the one on her head. This one is the hemostatic needle. The others are to protect her heart meridian. I will remove the hemostatic needle first, as you said. After you confirm that everything is fine, I will consider removing the other needles."

Director Ren said, "Okay, that's best. At least it will ensure her safety."

"I'm starting."

Soon, Shanshan pulled out the needle.

After the needle was removed, the blood at the incision was significantly more than before. Even Director Ren saw for the first time the clear effect of traditional Chinese medicine on the human body.

"The bleeding is within the normal range and the surgery can proceed."

Director Ren then told Shanshan, "Her uterus has been saved. The needle can be removed."

Shanshan nodded and quickly pulled out all the needles. The fluctuations in the detection machine became obvious, but then returned to normal.

"Kong Lanjing is really determined. It's not that she's immune to anesthesia. It's that she cares too much about it."

So even though the silver needles on Kong Lanjing's head have been removed, she is still under anesthesia.

Director Ren was originally performing a suture operation, but when he saw the shining figure, he was distracted for a moment.

Director Ren hurriedly said, "Go check on her. Xiao Zhang, come over and take over!"

Xiao Zhang was Director Ren's assistant, and she was perfectly capable of performing the final suture. So Director Ren confidently gave her his position and went over to check on Shan Shan.

Unexpectedly, Shanshan's face turned pale, and even a mouthful of blood flowed out of his mouth, soaking the entire mask.

His face was instantly covered in blood.

"Hurry up and get that person to the bed next door and send him to the emergency room next door! Also, notify the dean and the head of internal medicine to come over. Tell them that Shanshan is having an attack."

The nurse hurriedly said, "Yes!"

The young nurse made an internal call directly outside the operating room. The only unbusy people in the medical office were the pediatric department, so they all helped to support Shanshan onto the ambulance bed.

Considering that an operation was also being performed here, they didn't dare to let Shanshan take out the blood from her mouth until she was pushed to the next room.

Even so, Kong Lanjing also carried out disinfection.

Director Ren followed Shanshan directly to his side. During this period of time, Shanshan vomited twice again.

Ears, hair. It can be said that she is in a very messy state now.

Not only her, but even Director Ren was covered in blood. But she didn't care about that at all.

Shanshan knew that she was ill.

This was her first seizure since coming into this world. She knew a pulse loss could be fatal, but she hadn't expected it to be so painful. It felt like she couldn't control the pain at all.

The last fainting and her previous lack of strength made Shanshan feel as if she had lost power from the depths of her soul. That feeling was a reaction to the effects of the meridian failure, or a complication.

She has recovered from the complications through conditioning.

But this time it was a real attack of Juemai. The pain made Shanshan feel as if she was not supposed to live in this world.

Outside the door, the nurse just told Qian Duo that the baby was born, a healthy boy, and the mother was in surgery.

At least one thing is clear: both mother and child are safe.

Just when Qian Duolai and Jiang Ningming were happily congratulating Qian Duolai, they saw a group of doctors running in from outside.

Seeing these people rushing in in a hurry, Qian Duolai's legs went weak: "What, what's going on? Didn't we just agree on this?"

Liu Zhecheng and Mu Yuchen, standing by, couldn't help but exchange anxious glances, their eyes filled with worry. They'd noticed that among the team was an expert doctor they'd hired specifically to prevent anything from happening to Shanshan.

Sure enough, the next second, the dean passed by and said, "Call President Mu, President Liu, and President Jiang. Tell them that Shanshan is in danger."

Liu Zhecheng said: "We are here, just go and save them."

The dean paused, then nodded, and a group of people entered the emergency room. However, in his heart, he reassessed the position of Shanshan in these people's hearts.

The dean was actually puzzled. They were clearly not related by blood, and the child wasn't theirs. They didn't look like any of them were in a relationship, so why were these people so concerned about a stranger who clearly had no connection to them?

The doctors had already entered the emergency room. Jiang Ningming was dumbfounded. "What did he mean by that? What did he mean by Shanshan is in danger?"

The others also looked solemn, unable to offer any words to comfort Jiang Ningming and tell him that Shan Shan was alright. Because they all knew that Shan Shan was definitely not alright.

Because of Shanshan, they all knew a little about Juemai. Logically, Chinese medicine would be the most suitable treatment for Juemai. The reason why Liu Zhecheng and others sought Western medicine was because they had consulted countless doctors, and the results were the same in the end.

It was Shanshan who found them and asked them to find a doctor who could help her give birth to the baby successfully if she was really on the verge of death.

Shanshan didn't explain it clearly, but her meaning was clear: she had to give birth naturally. It seemed as if only a natural birth would give her a chance to survive.

Qian Duolai breathed a sigh of relief when he heard that it was not his wife who was in danger, but he felt that the air pressure around him was very low. After hearing other people's conversation, he realized that it was not his wife who was in danger, but the girl who saved his wife.

He then realized that what the yellow-haired boy had said was true. The pregnant girl did have a health problem, and it was very serious. Even more serious than her wife's.

But she did that and still saved his wife.

Qian Duolai decided that he could no longer repay the favor he owed others.

"Is this, is this because Miss Shanshan is trying to save Jingjing? Oh, what should I do?"