The god-level son-in-law of the female president

Su Zixue pulled Ye Huan's sleeve and shook her head.

"Ye Huan, I know you blame yourself and want to make up for your mistakes, but you don't have the ability to save people, forget it..."

Su Zixue and Ye Huan had been married for three years, and they had never seen Ye Huan know any medical skills. He himself had a cold, and he went to a small clinic to cure it.

Is it possible for Ye Huan to rejuvenate and save Xixi now?

[-]% no way!Isn't he shameless for nothing!

Ye Huan smiled wryly, what is this!

He can really save people!

Relying on the inheritance in his mind, he wanted to save the little girl without any problem.

"If this delay continues, Jiuyang Xuanhuang Needle will not be able to save this little girl!"

Thinking of this, Ye Huan became more anxious, ignored everyone, and looked at Qin Lan with piercing eyes.

"Ms. Qin, if I don't save her now, Xixi will definitely die. If I try to save her, even if I fail, the situation won't be worse, will it?"

"Please give me a chance, I have the confidence to hang Xixi's life."

Ms. Qin stared at Ye Huan with tears in her eyes, and the courage she didn't know came from in her heart prompted her to agree to Ye Huan.

"Okay, sir, please save Xixi!"

"Well, I'll do my best!" Ye Huan took a deep breath and squatted down.

When the others saw this, they couldn't bear it for a while, and couldn't help feeling even more disgusted with Ye Huan.

As a mother, Qin Lan was already very pitiful after losing her child.

But Ye Huan, who obviously didn't have this ability, gave her hope.

When Ye Huan fails and his hopes are shattered, wouldn't Qin Lan suffer even more?

Fang Yuancheng sighed, not believing that Ye Huan could succeed.

Unless this guy understands the principles of Chinese medicine and protects the little girl's heart, he can hang the child's life.

But that kind of medical skills are already so advanced that it is unbelievable that even his master may not be able to do it, let alone this young man?

Su Zixue gritted her teeth, her eyes complicated.

If Ye Huan made such a big disaster, he might be imprisoned for the rest of his life.

But that's good too, to save him from going out to show off and being targeted by Bai Sicong...

Ye Huan united his mind and spirit, and took out silver needles one after another, as if he had a natural ability, and pressed the silver needles on Xixi's acupuncture points familiarly.

His movements seemed slow, but in the blink of an eye, four or five silver needles fell down, and his movements were smooth and smooth, which was pleasing to the eye.

The little girl's face was slightly rosy, but there was still no reaction.

"No, she has been unconscious for too long, she must be woken up." Ye Huan frowned slightly.

There is a simple and crude method to wake up the little girl, which is to tap Xixi's forehead according to the method recorded in "Huang Ting Jing" to arouse her consciousness.

With a slap, Ye Huan stretched out his finger and patted the little girl's forehead lightly.

Immediately after the second and third blows, the little girl's forehead was red and swollen.

During this process, the blood circulation on the little girl's forehead became smoother, and her nerves gradually recovered.

Immediately afterwards, he could feel that the little girl's body trembled suddenly, and she took a weak breath.

"Ye Huan, what are you doing! The dead are the worst, why are you doing this to Xixi!"

Su Zixue came to her senses immediately, grabbed Ye Huan's hand, and stopped him.

If he hadn't caused the car accident, where would poor Xixi have been killed?

But she found that no matter how much she pulled, Ye Huan's hand remained unmoved, and kept patting Xixi's forehead.