Wrong Marriage: The CEO's Sweet Bride

Looking at Qin Shu who suddenly appeared in front of them, Xin Baoe and Lu Mengping in the room were stunned.

"Miss Qin, didn't you go back to Haicheng? Why did you come back so soon?!" Lu Mengping blurted out without thinking.

Xin Bao'e quickly suppressed the expression on her face, walked up to Qin Shu, and held her hand, "You came too timely, hurry up, and see how my mother is doing."

Qin Shu nodded and walked towards An Ruoqing.

As soon as she returned to the hotel, she ran into Xin Yu and learned about the situation from him by the way.

Therefore, she came prepared for this trip without any panic.

He first sat down on the chair beside the bed, put down the medical bag he was carrying, and then looked at An Ruoqing carefully.

After observing calmly, she took out An Ruoqing's wrist, and put her two fingers together on it.

Seeing this, Lu Mengping asked Xin Baoe for instructions in a low voice: "Miss Si, since Qin Shu is here, please tell the general, so that he doesn't have to invite that tricky Dean Shen."

Xin Bao'e watched Qin Shu diagnose An Ruoqing's pulse, and after thinking for a while, said calmly, "Let's see the situation."

"That's right, in case Qin Shu can't do anything about Madam's situation, we have to rely on that person to come forward." Lu Mengping muttered and stopped talking.

Xin Bao'e pursed her lips, making it impossible to understand what was going on in her heart.

In silence, several people were waiting for Qin Shu's pulse diagnosis results.

But seeing Qin Shu calmly feel An Ruoqing's pulse, then slowly put down her hand and let out a light breath.

In the eyes of others, they thought she was sighing.

Although Lu Mengping didn't speak, he looked at Xin Bao'e subconsciously, his eyes seemed to say: "Miss Si, look, I just said she can't do it."

Xin Bao'e only glanced at her, then turned her gaze to Qin Shu, frowning subconsciously.

"Miss Qin, is my mother's situation very dangerous?" Xin Yu asked anxiously.

Qin Shu is his only hope now, if even she can't save his mother, then today, mother may really be in trouble...

When Qin Shu looked up, he found that the three of Xin Yu were all staring at him with tense and heavy expressions.

She was taken aback for a moment, then smiled and said, "Fortunately, the situation is not as bad as I imagined."

As she spoke, she bent over to open the medical bag and took out the silver needle from it.

"Ms. Xin's body is currently cold and lingering, and her senses are paralyzed due to hypothermia. I will first help her to unblock the triple burner meridian, so that her body can warm up and regain consciousness."

She spoke slowly, then raised An Ruoqing's hand again, and the silver needle pierced the Yangchi acupoint on the back of her hand.

"Hey!"

Lu Mengping saw that Qin Shu tied it so neatly, worried that she would cause problems for his wife, so he subconsciously let out a low voice, but found that the second young master and fourth young lady didn't say anything.

She couldn't help being a little embarrassed, and added embarrassingly: "If the silver needle is inserted, Madam will be fine?"

"of course not."

Qin Shu turned to look at her, and said politely: "Aunt Ping, please help me prepare a pen and paper, I will write a prescription, and you can take it according to the ingredients on it."

Lu Mengping nodded subconsciously.

Soon she took the pen and paper from the cabinet, and Qin Shu wrote down a prescription in a flowing manner.

Xin Baoe stood aside, glanced at the prescription quickly, and said, "These medicinal materials are in my small warehouse."

"That's great. Just take the medicine and fry it. I'll give it to Mrs. Xin after she finishes the injection."

"it is good."

Xin Bao'e responded and followed Lu Mengping's instructions. When Lu Mengping left, she also looked away.

Looking back, Qin Shu continued to pick up the second silver needle.

Seeing Qin Shu's crisp and neat way of administering needles, a look of amazement flashed across her eyes.

If I can learn this kind of acupuncture myself, will my mother not need to ask others for help in the future?

Thinking of this, she subconsciously moved closer.

Although Qin Shu was administering needles to Mrs. Xin, she also noticed Xin Baoe's actions.

She glanced at her, and the corners of her lips curved slightly.

Xin Bao'e suddenly felt embarrassed to be discovered, but before she could show it, Qin Shu had already turned her head.

Not only that, but she also turned her body slightly sideways, as if for the convenience of being able to see more carefully.

Qin Shu is deliberately giving her a chance to learn?

Xin Baoe was very surprised.

Qin Shu pushed aside the heavy and obstructive quilt on An Ruoqing's body, and concentrated on injecting needles on various acupuncture points on her body.

Occasionally, when encountering something that needs attention, I will specifically mention a few words to Xin Bao'e behind me.

While Xin Baoe was remembering carefully, Qin Shu's eyes became more and more complicated.

When Qin Shu dropped the last silver needle, An Ruoqing, who had been unconsciously sleeping, let out a soft hum.

"Mother?"

Xin Baoe and Xin Yu shouted in unison.

But An Ruoqing only twitched her eyelashes, but did not wake up.

At this time, Lu Mengping came in with the boiled soup.

Seeing An Ruoqing lying on the bed in only a thin set of pajamas.

She immediately said nervously: "In such a cold day, madam is most afraid of the cold, what if she freezes to death!"

After finishing speaking, she subconsciously wanted to go forward and cover An Ruoqing with the quilt.

Xin Yu raised his hand to stop him, "Aunt Ping, Miss Qin is administering needles to her mother, it's all right."

It was only then that Lu Mengping noticed that An Ruoqing had silver needles inserted all over her body.

She frowned, obviously not very trusting of this approach.

But since the second young master had spoken, she couldn't say anything.

Picking up the medicine bowl in his hand, he said, "The medicine is ready, but... Madam hasn't woken up yet, how can I feed this medicine?"

Qin Shu took her words without raising his head, and said in a casual tone, "Just lead in."

As he said that, he took out a sealed disposable catheter from the medical bag, which was connected with a funnel-shaped tool, which could guide the liquid medicine into the patient's mouth.

She looked towards Xin Baoe.

"I'll come..." Xin Baoe said subconsciously.

But when she spoke, Qin Shu turned his gaze to Xin Yu, "Second Young Master Xin, you need to be stronger, please help Mrs. Xin up, and be careful not to touch the silver needles on her body."

Xin Bao'e froze for a moment, then consciously stepped back to the side.

With Xin Yu's help, Qin Shu finished feeding An Ruoqing the medicine.

She seized the time, removed the silver needle from An Ruoqing's body, and then said to Lu Mengping: "Aunt Ping, this quilt is too thick, please change it to a thinner one."

"But Madam usually finds it cold under this quilt." Lu Mengping muttered.

Until Xin Baoe said, "Aunt Ping, go get it."

She didn't say anything, and turned to change the quilt.

Xin Bao'e looked at Qin Shu apologetically, and explained, "Aunt Ping only cares about my mother, and she doesn't mean anything malicious to you."

Qin Shu smiled disapprovingly: "I understand."

She didn't take it to heart.

After the quilt was changed, several people waited patiently.

At this time, footsteps came from outside.