She is the palm of the third master

The instructor paused.

Mrs. Catherine's poison has reached her heart, regardless of Chinese medicine or Western medicine.

Just touch it and she will die.

Now she is in a coma and can't see it, but once she touches it, the toxins will spread rapidly in the heart, and there is no cure at all.

That's why they didn't start to heal for a long time.

Just because they know that there is no possibility of living!
Now a 20-year-old girl stands in front of them and says she can, and it's like they're listening to a joke, they don't mean it!
The tutor said with a dark face, "Miss Qin, stop joking."

Qin Mian put on the gloves, pulled the folds on them, and said playfully, "You don't believe me?"

Believe in a ghost!
How could it be possible to believe that everyone greeted Qin Mian hundreds of times from the bottom of their hearts without caring about self-cultivation.

But he could only force a smile on his face: "You are still so young, why rush to prove yourself, that little reputation is really nothing compared to your life."

In their hearts, they already believed that Qin Mian was the type of person who was eager for success, and wanted to cure his wife's illness and make it known all over the world.

But the odds of such a thing succeeding are slim to none.

does not exist at all.

Qin Mian pursed her lips, not angry, and didn't even care what these people said, but looked at Abbot again: "I'll leave before the water arrives in 3 minutes."

Turned around and re-entered the room.

No longer pay attention to the people outside the door looking at each other.

Xie Qingyun looked at her back for a long time and couldn't regain her senses. Then she grabbed the mentor who was about to chase in, her eyes showed determination: "Teacher, I believe she can do it."

"Ugh!"

Instead, he sighed heavily, and looked at Xie Qingyun, unable to understand: "Qingyun, why are you so confused!"

Xie Qingyun didn't speak, just looked at the closed door again, feeling very confused.

do not know why.

She always felt that there was a trustworthy light about Qin Mian.

She surrendered willingly.

On the other hand, the major doctors other than her were already thinking about how to escape if the treatment failed.

After 2 minutes, hot water comes in.

Qin Mian lit the alcohol lamp and heated the silver needles to sterilize them.

Three consecutive needles were inserted into Catherine's acupuncture points on the top of her head, the remaining two needles were inserted into the middle fingers of the left and right hands, and the other four needles were inserted into the lower abdomen and heart.

Black blood kept coming out of Catherine's eyes and the corners of her mouth.

Seeing this scene, Abbott directly took out his pistol and pointed it at Qin Mian's head. With one click, the bullet would pass through her head.

Qin Mian didn't have the panic of having his head pressed against a gun, and kept moving his hands.

"cough--"

A minute later, Catherine coughed and the bleeding stopped.

After 2 minute, she opened her eyes.

In 3 minutes, she regained her sanity.

After 5 minutes, she spoke: "Abbott, put the gun down, you get out..."

Although her voice was weak, she was no different from a normal person. When she was in a coma, she knew that there were many people around her to diagnose and treat her.

It was conscious, so she knew that Qin Mian was the savior.

Abbot put the gun away and looked at Qin Mian complicatedly: "Thank you, Miss Qin."

After the words fell, he opened the door and walked out of the room.

The moment everyone opened the door, they saw Catherine sitting up from the bed.

There was surprise and disbelief in his eyes.

Catherine thanked Qin Mian first, and then coughed softly a few times: "Am I fully recovered?"

"Take the medicine I prescribed for a week, and you will be fine."

Catherine smiled lightly: "You should be that famous miracle doctor, but I didn't expect you to be such a young girl."

Qin Mian packed the medicine box, and didn't care about her small talk: "Madam, please don't beat around the bush, just speak up if you have something to say, my patience is limited."

Catherine's smile faded.

Silent meeting's face has returned to normal, and the corners of his eyes are full of ruthlessness: "It was my husband who poisoned me. I hope you can play a play with me. You only say that I only have three days to live, and now it's just a flashback."

Qin Mian is not interested in the matter of the presidential palace, let alone wanting to get involved, and just packs up the medicine box.

Catherine's face, which had been in the top position for a long time, was gone, only pale and pleading: "Miss Qin, please help me, he has harmed me now, and will harm my child later, I can't watch my child being harmed by him."

Qin Mian paused.

After that, he stood in front of Catherine and bent his eyes: "This kind of thing needs extra money."

Catherine was slightly stunned, but she realized that she had agreed, and nodded directly: "Even if I give you the heir to the throne, I would be willing!"

"I just want money."

What is an heir? He's so tired, how much money is there?
The door is opened.

There was an extremely stinky bloody smell coming from inside, like the smell only in purgatory.

The doctors present couldn't help frowning, even though they were used to the scene, they felt nauseous and wanted to vomit.

Abbott saw her come out and went into the room.

Qin Mian sat quietly on the chair all the time, his body was so clean that he didn't look like a doctor who just walked out of a dirty place.

Xie Qingyun hesitated before walking forward: "Miss Qin, how is the condition inside?"

"Ah?" Qin Mian looked carelessly, lowered his head, but the words he spoke made people feel like falling into hell, "The treatment failed, you may die with me."

"You bitch!"

Someone was the first to start scolding, and before the doctor rushed to Qin Mian, a large group of guards with guns rushed in from outside.

The guns were pointed at the crowd and they were taken to a prison-like room.

in three days.

The guards outside changed one after another, the storm was coming, the doctors were guarded and isolated from the outside world, and in my heart I only wanted to kill Qin Mian to vent my anger.

If they don't know how to treat them, they go to treat them, making them also prisoners.

Only Qin Mian was still at ease, living in the prison without the slightest irritability.

Xie Qingyun lived with her, and Xie Qingyun was also flustered and anxious.

But seeing her like this, her mind turned quickly and she became quiet.

Xie Qingyun knew that if the treatment really failed, there might not be such good conditions in the prison.

"Qin Mian, what conditions have you reached with the President's wife, and what is she going to do?"

Qin Mian rarely opened his eyes, and looked at Xie Qingyun: "Guess."

Xie Qingyun knew that she would get such a sentence, so she was not angry. In the past three days, she had figured out Qin Mian's temperament, as long as she didn't mess with her, she would be fine.

We got along quite happily.

"How long are we going to be locked up?"

Qin Mian leaned against the window with half-closed eyes, her slender legs crossed over the window sill.

The body is a little slanted, and there is a sense of indifference all over the body.

She tapped on the railing with her fingers, her eyes were flushed, "It's coming soon."

As long as Catherine succeeds, they can go out. If not, they can stay here.

Midnight.

Xie Qingyun was awakened by the sound of gunshots. She was just about to get up when Qin Mian pressed her neck down and covered her head with the quilt: "Shhh—"

In the dark night, she could see Qin Mian's eyes shining brightly.

There was air-conditioning all over her body, and she seemed to feel it, she asked in a low voice: "We won't be done, will we?"

Qin Mian's eyes flicked across Xie Qingyun's face, quite calm, without any emotion, and finally said a few words that made Xie Qingyun flustered.

"maybe."

Xie Qingyun couldn't see Qin Mian's face clearly, but could only see the cold light flashing in those eyes.

Incredibly deep.

She was pressed under the blanket, not daring to move, and finally there was no movement outside, she thought: "Are they leaving?"

Qin Mian hooked her coldly, and warned in a low voice, "Don't move around."

At this moment, there was a sound from outside.