I'm a Handsome And Rich Villain
Chapter 7 Come and help F*ck Khan!

Fortunately, Lin Yuan, who was sitting at the side, had quick eyes and quick hands, and placed it back behind the chair.

Yan Ruyue panicked as she saw Song Xuan seem annoyed to herself.

He was just a little over the top, thinking that the contradiction was over.

But it seemed like Song Xuan's illness had suddenly worsened and even fainted!

Although her mother loved to manage her life, after her father left, her mother was the only relative who took care of her life all along!

"Doctor, the doctor's in!" Yan Ruyue hurriedly shouted.

Immediately, five or six female physicians entered quickly, looking ready.

Song Xuan fainted in her seat motionlessly at this moment.

"Fear of heart!"

The doctors quickly took out the makeshift bed to remove Song Xuan, and then used various pacemakers and other equipment to wait for them, but the effect was small.

"Does this fool want to kill people?" Lin Yuan frowned and looked.

With his god-level medical skills, he could see that these doctors thought Song Xuan was heart failure, so they wanted to stimulate her with a pacemaker.

But this is not heart failure at all!

Pacing will only worsen the condition!

Lin Yuan came to Yan's house today, not only to cancel the wedding, but also to meet Song Xuan.

Song Xuan had been very supportive of the Yan family for decades, bringing not only reputation and prestige, but also illness.

The female physician who was ready at any moment was specially invited by Song Xuan when she learned of her physical condition.

As for why there were no male physicians, it was because like Yan Ruyue, Song Xuan didn't particularly like men, but was better than Yan Ruyue.

Lin Yuan remembered.

A week later, Song Xuan would have an attack like heart failure, causing her to go into a paralyzed coma, or even intermittent shock.

In the original book, the great doctors were helpless, and Ye Feng, the protagonist who knew how to heal, heal him, and at the same time had a good relationship with the entire Yan family.

This time Lin Yuan planned to cut Hu first.

With a god-level medical skill that was stronger than Ye Feng, Lin Yuan's treatment of Song Xuan was certainly not a problem.

But giving charcoal in the snow is more heartwarming than icing on the cake.

So he planned to step on her better and get stuck when Ye Feng was not here and the situation was most critical.

But unexpectedly, the butterfly effect of his book had already begun.

Yan Ruyue's rebellious remarks were exaggerated due to her resignation.

But Song Xuan, who was stimulated, fell ill early.

"Then do it now."

To Song Xuan, Lin Yuan had an excellent impression, and although Song Xuan was smart and strong, his character was kind and had to be reciprocated.

There is no harm in helping him.

Although Lin Yuan thought a lot in his mind.

But the truth is only a few seconds in the past.

At this moment Yan Ruyue looked at the comatose Song Xuan, crying, and the five physicians stood still and helpless.

The disease cannot be cured carelessly, and the person in charge is responsible for the death of someone. They were unable to bear responsibility for the lives of people like Song Xuan!

"Surge! Use your pacemaker blindly and block airflow. Do you want to kill Aunt Song!"

Shouted Lin Yuan, then just squeezed the female doctors and Yan Ruyue.

Lin Yuan quickly took out a piece of cloth from his waist and spread it out.

There was a row of silver needles on it, and the cloth was a sticker pin.

Like a butterfly wearing flowers, Lin Yuan pinched a dozen silver needles between his fingers.

Then he quickly pierced through the acupuncture point on Song Xuan's head.

Baihui Point and Fengchi Point in Baimaizhihui...

Within two seconds, the dozens of silver needles in Lin Yuan's hands were taken out.

Then Lin Yuan sighed in relief.

Fortunately, even though she had only come to step on him today, she still carried the sticker pin with her.

With a god-level doctor, he brought an acupuncture sticker with him. To the current Lin Yuan, this silver needle not only saved people, but also killed people!

Lin Yuan knew he was saving people.

But the others don't know.

They only saw Lin Yuan stuffing numerous silver needles into Song Xuan's head!

"What are you doing!" Yan Ruyue who had previously closed her mouth and sobbed.

"Cure, save people, shut up." Lin Yuan said lightly.

Seeing Lin Yuan suddenly stab his mother in the head, Yan Ruyue was so angry that she fainted.

He wondered, had Lin Yuan gone mad because he retired?

Very perverted to give his mother a needle in his head!

The other five female doctors also looked confused and even horrified.

Yan Ruyue and the others were preparing to push Lin Yuan who was 'obscene'.

But it was suddenly discovered that Song Xuan, who had previously been motionless, had twitched a few times and her fingers moved.

Then, his eyes opened slightly!

"Listen ... from Xiaoyuan ..." said Song Xuan softly with a voice that sounded like a mosquito.

Although Song Xuan couldn't move before, she could still hear the movements from outside.

By inserting Lin Yuan's silver needle, he felt much better in an instant.

He knows acupuncture and moxibustion.

So after he could speak, the first sentence was for everyone to listen to Lin Yuan.

Seeing Song Xuan wake up, everyone was shocked.

Yan Ruyue was even more shocked when Song Xuan said that she was listening to Lin Yuan.

But he was wise and understood what Lin Yuan meant by healing and saving people.

Lin Yuan ignored the shock of the people around him.

Upon seeing Song Xuan wake up, he quickly patched up a few more silver needles.

"You're all out, so many people here are influencing me." Lin Yuan said lightly.

"This ..." The doctors hesitated when they heard Lin Yuan's words.

But thinking about what Song Xuan said earlier.

Under Lin Yuan's care, Song Xuan's skin gradually brightened and her breathing was also gentle.

Still obedient retirement.

However, Yan Ruyue stood to the side and did not move, looking at Song Xuan with a worried expression.

Lin Yuan noticed, did not say anything, and continued acupuncture.

Five minutes later.

Song Xuan's head, back, and arms were all filled with silver needles.

Lin Yuan was also sweating profusely.

Although it was only a few minutes, it was truly exhausting.

Equally, Lin Yuan directly ordered: "Come and help F*cc sweat, otherwise it will affect the treatment."

There were only three people in the room, except for Song Xuan and Lin Yuan himself being treated, only Song Xuan was the only one.

Yan Ruyue naturally knew who Lin Yuan was contacting.

He tangled and bit his red lips lightly.

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[Ps: Explain that the TCM technique books are all fictitious, please do not imitate, most safely go to the hospital if sick! Ask for flowers and excellent judgment! 】*

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