After being locked up in a mental hospital, she married a wealthy heir in a flash

Shen Zheng's eyes flickered and he avoided it for a while.

Calmly said: "You know me, you like to be 100% perfect when doing things."

"It's not the same. This is a matter of your own life."

Shen Xin resolutely objected: "Sister, I don't agree with you doing this."

Shen Zheng looked at her with a helpless tone: "I know you won't agree, that's why I haven't asked you, but since I asked, I just hope you can help me."

"I won't help."

"Then I'll do it myself."

"..."

Shen Xin was so angry that she was speechless, and after a while she said angrily: "Sister, if you dare to do this, I won't recognize you as a sister!"

She said getting up to go.

Shen Zheng grabbed her wrist, looked at her eyes stained with pleading: "Xinxin, is my sister begging you?"

"Not good." Shen Xin paused, stared at her and said, "Unless you have a reason to save him."

From Shen Zheng's first glance at Mu Jinnian, she felt that the relationship between the two was unusual, and now Shen Zheng was going to risk his life to test for him.

If they said they didn't know each other, she wouldn't believe it even if she was killed!

"Sister..." She eased her tone and said, "Do you know how much effort I have put in to rescue you from prison? Even if you don't care about my feelings, you should also care about Xiao Xing. If you die , what about Xiao Xing?"

"Isn't there still you?"

Shen Zheng: "Xinxin, I know you have put in a lot of effort to save my sister, and I thought about not saving him, but didn't you guys ask me to save him later?"

"I……"

"Since you are saved, you must do your best to save it, right?"

Shen Zheng patted the back of her hand: "Besides, Mu Xichen gave you the divorce certificate, so I have to heal his brother."

"If the divorce certificate is to be exchanged with my sister's life, then I would rather not."

"Heart..."

"Sister, you don't need to say any more, I won't help you anyway."

Shen Zheng looked at her firm expression and nodded: "That's fine."

She finally gave in.

Shen Xin didn't feel relieved at all.

She knows her sister's temper very well, and she will really come by herself.

She walked a few steps, and finally turned her head to look at her: "Sister, do you have to come by yourself?"

Shen Zheng smiled at her: "Xinxin, it's fine if you feel embarrassed, sister won't blame you."

"But you must try."

"Xinxin, I am responsible for my actions."

Although my sister didn't force her, nor did she mean to blame her.

But she can't really let her sister do it herself.

In desperation, she compromised.

"Forget it, let me help you."

Shen Zheng looked at her and smiled: "Xinxin, thank you."

Shen Xin's acupuncture techniques were no worse than Shen Zheng's, and Shen Zheng was very relieved to let her come.

But at this moment, she was holding a long silver needle in her hand, but she was so nervous that her hand was shaking.

She said to Shen Zheng countless times: "Sister, have you really decided to do this?"

"Well, really."

"Then I'm really stuck."

"Xinxin, don't be nervous."

Shen Zheng smiled at her.

Shen Xin tried it, then asked again: "Sister, don't you have any last words to say?"

Her original intention was to buy time for Shen Zheng to think carefully, and it was best to give up temporarily, not to curse her sister to death.

Shen Zheng smiled slightly: "I'll tell you when I wake up."

Seeing that she was so determined, Shen Xin plunged the silver needle into her heart.

Shen Zheng closed his eyes and gradually lost consciousness.

Shen Xin fell to the ground, watching her sister's face slowly turning pale, her hands were shaking with nervousness.

"Sister, are you okay?"

She called softly, but got no response from her sister.

If the needle is inserted, he will be unconscious for at least two days.

In the past two days, Shen Xin was almost like a year, worrying that her sister would not wake up all the time.

Shen Zheng fell into a coma.

Shen Xin could only temporarily take over Mu Jinnian's treatment.

Of course, Shen Zheng had already taught her what to do next.

In the villa in the eastern suburbs, Mrs. Mu was so enthusiastic towards Shen Xin, and even asked her what reward she wanted.

The house and car are up to her to choose.

Shen Xin declined her kindness, and told her that he was helping her sister to complete the treatment.

After finishing the treatment for Mu Jinnian that day, when Shen Xin went downstairs, she happened to meet Mu Xichen walking in from the door.

He was coughing with his fist against his mouth. When he saw her, he immediately put his hand down and said, "Why are you here today? Where's your sister?"

"My sister is not feeling well today."

She didn't tell anyone that her sister was still in a coma because of the needle test.

"How is young master Mu now?"

"Very good, vital signs are stable."

Mu Xichen nodded and said nothing.

Shen Xin sized him up and asked, "What's wrong with Mr. Mu? Have you caught a cold?"

"It's all right."

Mu Xichen walked upstairs.

Secretary Yang behind him waited for him to go upstairs before he said to Shen Xin: "Mr. Mu has had a severe cough for the past two days, and taking medicine is useless. I wonder if Ms. Shen has any medicine to take."

"is it?"

Shen Xin glanced at the direction of the second floor: "I'll prepare some Chinese medicine for him later."

"Okay, then thank Miss Shen first."

Shen Xin was anxious to go back and guard her sister, so she hurriedly bid farewell to Secretary Yang.

After an anxious day, Shen Zheng finally woke up at night.

She was so excited that she held Shen Zheng's palm: "Sister, you finally woke up, I was almost scared to death by you."

Although Shen Zheng woke up, his body was extremely weak.

She asked, "What time is it?"

"It's been two days, sister, you've been sleeping for two full days."

"yes."

Shen Zheng asked again: "How is Young Master Mu? Did you give him the needle according to my method?"

Shen Xin nodded, then said unhappy: "Sister, what do you mean, ask him the first one when he wakes up."

Shen Zheng smiled and said: "He is my patient, of course I have to care about him."

"I don't think he is as simple as a patient?"

Shen Xin deliberately asked: "Sister, tell the truth, have you taken a fancy to Young Master Mu?"

"Don't talk nonsense."

When Shen Zheng raised his hand to pat her, he realized that he couldn't lift his right hand at all.

"Sister, what's wrong with you?"

Shen asked with concern.

"My hand... seems to have no strength."

Shen Zheng tried his best to lift his arm, but he still couldn't move.

"What's going on? Why is my sister's hand weak?"

"Maybe I hurt my arm when I pricked the acupuncture points."

"Look, I told you that the needle was very dangerous, but my sister just didn't listen."

Shen Xin reprimanded distressedly: "It's fine now, but the leg is still not healed, and the hand is disabled again."

Shen Zheng was a little anxious in his heart, but on the surface he was extremely calm: "Don't worry, it will get better after a while."

It wasn't his own arm that Shen Zheng was anxious about.

It was because my arm couldn't move anymore, so what should Master Mu do with the next treatment...