Rebirth: My Miraculous Doctor Wife

Xie Min also felt the change in the eyes of the people around her. She bit her lip and retorted: "I am not pitying the human traffickers. I just think what you did is an insult to the medical community. Everyone, no matter what they do, should enjoy human rights. What you did is selfish.

Qin Xi sneered. "Humans do have human rights, but she is a beast. Do you think I will give human rights to a beast? You have never lost a child before, so you naturally don't know pain, so don't stand there and talk about it. Besides, life is threatened now. I don't want to talk nonsense with you. I'm going to wake up the little boy and let him tell you in person where he hurts. Do you have any objections?"

Xie Min blushed and said, “No!

In fact, she knew very well that if what Qin Xi said was true and the child's spine was injured, she would be of no use. After all, Western medicine requires the help of complex instruments.

If she treats the child lightly, she is likely to cause harm.

Especially the identity of the beauty, it is obviously not simple. If the child is saved, it will be fine, but if he is saved, won't she be in trouble?

Xie Min thought that she might as well throw this hot potato to Qin Xi.

Thinking of this, she did not stop Qin Xi. Instead, she stood aside and watched Qin Xi quietly, watching how she would wake the child up.

Qin Xi squatted down and took out the acupuncture bag. When she opened it, batches of silver needles appeared.

"Look at the acupuncture bag she carries with her. She must be a Chinese medicine practitioner."

"Yes, that's right. Although Chinese medicine has declined over the years, what our ancestors left behind is still better than Western medicine.

"In fact, Western medicine still needs instruments. Without instruments, they can't do anything. Alas..."

Listening to these discussions, Xie Min's cheeks felt hot.

As the bystander said, without instruments, good instruments and a clean place, Western medicine is almost useless. On the other hand, Chinese medicine can be performed both under difficult conditions and under simple conditions. No instruments are needed at all.

However, most Chinese doctors are older and more experienced. It is impossible for a young girl like Qin Xi to do it.

However, the truth slapped Xie Min in the face, making her face burn.

After Qin Xi inserted several needles, the child slowly woke up. As soon as he opened his mouth, he burst into tears. "Wow... Mom, it hurts. My back hurts. Sobbing..."

"Hehe, his back really hurts..."

"This girl is amazing. She doesn't even need to take his pulse to understand his condition. It seems she is really a Chinese doctor."

When the beautiful woman heard her son's miserable cry, her tears fell like pearls. She wanted to hug her son tightly, but she was afraid of hurting him again. She was so anxious that she didn't know what to do. "What should I do? Who can tell me!"

Seeing the child crying miserably, Qin Xi's heart softened. She reached out and felt the boy's pulse on his neck.

The little boy stopped crying and lowered his head. Seeing this, the beauty's eyelids twitched and her face turned pale instantly. She thought the child was dead. Just as she was about to reach out her hand, she heard Qin Xi say, "Don't worry, I just let him sleep temporarily to prevent him from going into shock due to the pain.