Chapter 67 Needle Rescue Yingying

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"Sister Xiaoru, I'm really sorry to trouble you to come here too. ”

Xiao Yingying actually seemed much more energetic at this time, not sleeping all the time like just now, and talking to Song Xiaoru.

Song Xiaoru said distressedly: "It's nothing, you are a matter of life and death, I will come over to help, then it will be nothing at all." ”

The corners of Xiao Yingying's mouth twitched slightly, she wanted to laugh, but she didn't laugh, and said: "Originally, I wasn't afraid of death, I thought that I would die if I died, otherwise it would be no fun to live like this, the first time I met Brother Xiaodong, I just didn't want to live, I thought that wherever I went, I would die somewhere." ”

Song Xiaodong had already prepared the silver needle at this time, and said with a straight face: "Okay, don't talk for now, these words will be said slowly in the future." ”

"Oh good. Xiao Yingying obediently agreed.

"Sister, take off her shirt. Song Xiaodong said again.

Song Xiaoru agreed and took off Xiao Yingying's coat, Xiao Yingying actually put on a loose pajamas, and it was easy to take them off.

Song Xiaodong went straight to the bedside, and his eyes looked at Xiao Yingying's chest without any scruples.

Xiao Yingying glanced at Song Xiaodong, her eyes closed, how many times had she seen a doctor, but this time, she was unspeakably shy.

Xiao Yingying's body is very white, in addition to the fact that there is no blood color in her body, her original skin is also quite fair, and the most proud capital of the pair of women on her chest should also be because of the disease, and she is not so full.

But with Xiao Yingying's appearance, this kind of non-fullness is more harmonious, this is like the avoidance of Venus, if you put an arm on her, it will not look beautiful, Xiao Yingying's current morbid beauty is indeed soul-stirring.

Song Xiaodong just glanced at it, and he had already forgotten about it, when it came to treatment, in Song Xiaodong's eyes, there was no difference between men and women, and beautiful and ugly women were exactly the same, which was an ability that a wise doctor must have.

Song Xiaodong said again: "Sister, now you go and guard the door, no one will let anyone in, if any of them come in and kill the patient, that's their business, no, I'll talk about it." ”

Turned around and walked out of the door, Xiao Haiqing and the others were all guarding the door, and they all hurriedly greeted them.

Song Xiaodong waved for a moment, stopped them from speaking, and said, "After I go in for a while, no matter who I am, I am not allowed to go in again, otherwise something will happen and the patient will be killed, then I will not be blamed." ”

Xiao Zhiming, that guy had been holding his breath in his heart, and at this time, he didn't even think about it and said, "Who knows if you're making excuses." ”

Song Xiaodong's face sank suddenly, and Xiao Haiqing was also angry all of a sudden, and shouted in a low voice: "Bastard!"

Xiao Zhiming suddenly realized that he was speechless, and hurriedly said embarrassedly: "It's my mouth, I'm sorry, I'm sorry." ”

Song Xiaodong snorted and said, "I don't want to see him, so as not to affect my mood." ”

The corners of Xiao Zhiming's mouth twitched, and he didn't need Xiao Haiqing to catch him, he went downstairs directly, and when he turned the corner, the look on Xiao Zhiming's face became extremely hideous, and he was secretly ruthless in his heart.

"Song Xiaodong, you bastard, this hatred is even more in league with you, you'd better kill Yingying, if you really cure her, I have to kill you. ”

For Xiao Zhiming, he has always taken it for granted that this property will be his sooner or later, but now he has a sense of crisis, if Xiao Yingying can be cured, then where can this property still get him, after all, he is only Xiao Haiqing's nephew, not Xiao Haiqing's biological son.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible, that guy is a liar, at most he uses some special methods, such as hormones and other things to make Yingying recover a little bit of spirit, if you want to really cure Yingying, then the famous doctor in the world, can he be the number one?"

Shaking his head, as soon as he thought of this situation, the corners of Xiao Zhiming's mouth showed a sinister smile again, at that time, he must get it back with interest.

Song Xiaodong had come to Xiao Yingying's side again at this time, Xiao Yingying closed her eyes, and her eyelashes trembled slightly.

Song Xiaodong took out the needle and said softly: "You don't have to be nervous, you don't have to be embarrassed, I am a doctor now, I am treating you, take it easy." ”

Xiao Yingying nodded lightly and whispered, "I know." ”

Song Xiaodong smiled slightly again and said, "Don't worry, I will help you treat for a period of time, although it can't be said that it will be cured immediately, but at least it can let you live for a few more years, and then slowly think of a way, there will always be a chance to cure you." ”

"Hmm. Xiao Yingying nodded lightly again, her eyes opened for a moment, and she immediately closed them again.

"Alright, here I go. After Song Xiaodong reminded him, with a wave of his hand, a silver needle was already inserted into Xiao Yingying's right chest.

This is the second time Song Xiaoru has watched Song Xiaodong give Xiao Yingying a needle, this time Song Xiaodong's expression is more focused, and the whole person seems to be shrouded in a kind of aura, which makes Song Xiaoru unconsciously intoxicated.

"Sister, wipe my sweat. ”

"Okay!" Song Xiaoru heard Song Xiaodong speak, and then remembered to wipe his sweat.

After half an hour, Song Xiaodong stopped and sat on the chair next to the bed tiredly, and Xiao Yingying's left chest had no less than thirty silver needles inserted into her feet.

Song Xiaoru wiped the sweat on his head and said distressedly, "Aren't you tired?"

Song Xiaodong nodded and said, "It's very tiring, my way of seeing a doctor really can't be seen many times, especially this kind of serious illness, which is even more unbearable." ”

Song Xiaoru pinched Song Xiaodong's shoulders with both hands and said, "No wonder you don't like to treat people very much, look at you like this, if something happens, if the hospital can cure it, I will definitely not let you do it again." ”

After Song Xiaodong and Song Xiaoru said a few words, he closed his eyes and rested, and after about twenty minutes, he opened his eyes and got up again, his hands twisted one by one on the silver needles on Xiao Yingying's chest like butterflies wearing flowers, and the sweat on his head flowed more, Song Xiaoru hurriedly kept wiping his sweat.

She now knows how hard it is for Song Xiaodong to treat people, if it weren't for the life-saving stake, she really wanted Song Xiaodong to stop and rest for a while.

After half an hour like this, Song Xiaodong's hands flew up, and those silver needles all rose and fell from Xiao Yingying's chest.

"Sister, help me put the needle away. After Song Xiaodong finished speaking, he sat down in his chair and could barely stand up.