"This is just one of my thoughts," Professor Qin said: "Miaomiao's pulse is very similar to Zhao Hai."

"In recent times, Miaomiao's biggest focus has been on Zhao Hai."

"So I have some doubts, is it the root cause there."

As soon as these words came out, everyone present was in trouble.

Zhao Hai was in a coma, and everyone was now circling around him.

It can be said that anyone has touched him a few times, and even if he is a special assistant, he has never been inside or outside.

If it is true as Professor Qin said, then people here may be infected with a poisonous insect.

Thinking about Zhao Hai's hideousness at that time, everyone was shuddering.

After Professor Qin finished speaking, he saw that everyone looked extremely ugly and smiled.

"This is just one of my ideas, and it still needs to be carefully identified."

Old Zhao's face was slightly slower, holding a little hope.

"You see the acupuncture that night?"

Professor Qin shook his head, "In this case, I can't do that."

He said: "Lin Miao came up with this plan. She needs to control how to implement it."

"I'm old and always tend to be conservative."

"If I do it without any action, I'm worried that it will disrupt her diagnosis."

“It will be troublesome then.”

Mr. Zhao himself only had half a medicine jar, so how could he not know? He was just worried that his grandson would really be gone, so he wanted to give it a try.

But it’s just that he is not him, and it’s impossible for him to do it even though he knows that he will fail.

Professor Qin is not an ordinary person, and his son's surroundings and his political enemies are more intimate with the Qin family.

Within the scope of possibility, Mr. Zhao did not want to offend him to death.

But his grandson's life was in danger, and he really couldn't let it go.

However, Professor Qin insisted that even under the pressure of his eyes, he still refused.

This made Mr. Zhao a little angry.

Nie Lan coughed lightly, interrupted his gaze, and then smiled.

"Let's leave this matter for now, and the most urgent task is to investigate."

Professor Qin agreed with a good temper and followed Nie Lan to gather people together and help them one by one.

However, it is normal for everyone to help them one by one.

While everyone was relieved, they couldn't help but sympathize with Lin Miao.

Lin Miao stood by the window and looked outside.

Professor Qin came over and told her the result.

Lin Miao was quite happy and said with a smile: "That's fine."

If others have no symptoms, it means that this is not transmitted through touch.

She can come out, too.

Several people sat down next to the medicine stove again.

After what happened just now, Lin Miao's emotions were ups and downs, and his hands stopped shaking.

So she mentioned acupuncture again.

Professor Qin was a little worried, "Can you do it?"

"With the help of a master, it should be fine."

Lin Miao is optimistic.

"And he really can't afford to hold on."

Mr. Zhao nodded quickly.

Professor Qin glanced at him badly, and Mr. Zhao immediately lowered his head and pretended to be a quail.

Anyway, his goal has been achieved, and he can't even lose his flesh if he rolls his eyes or something.

Lin Miao thought carefully for a while, then changed the previous prescription, and then said, "Master, I plan to take this for him."

Professor Qin glanced at it and found that the decoction was mainly used to calm the mind.

Zhao Hai is now in a dizzy state, so naturally he doesn't need this.

However, the insects in his body were awake.

"Fill the medicine first, soak it in half an hour later, or turn it upside down?"

Professor Qin pondered for a while and said, "Soak the soup first, the medicine is extremely effective. If the medicine cannot be killed, it will definitely be tired. Then I will take the medicine for Anshen Decoction."

Lin Miao nodded.

Liu Qianghe listened to the things they discussed, not like insects, but as if they had thoughts. He looked at Lin Miao strangely and shook his shoulders.

Luo Yan looked at him calmly, and when he turned around, he followed him.

Liu Qianghe is not capable of being Mr. Zhao’s personal guard, but his ability is not to be seen.

When Luo Yan came up, he noticed it.

He turned around and was bullied by Luo Yan in a circle to the wall without waiting for action.

He approached and whispered, "My wife is the first to do this, your Zhao family will be the first to be affected."

"Let me see you with that look again, believe it or not, I will let you see it."

Thinking of the sin Lin Miao suffered, Luo Yan's eyes were filled with gloom and fierceness.

Liu Qianghe stared at him coldly, not wanting to admit that he was timid for a moment.

After Luo Yan finished speaking, he turned around and went back to Lin Miao.

What made Liu Qianghe most speechless was that he was holding Lin Miao's hand.

Just pull it, the two of them still looked at each other, smiling foolishly.

This made Liu Qianghe want to swear.

After discussing the matter, Lin Miao went back to rest.

The large amount of water loss just now will take time to recover.

Professor Qin and Nie Lan were busy decorating medicine.

I was busy with work, and it was soon midnight.

Zhao Hai was shaved and carried into a large bathtub.

Because it is specifically targeted near his brain.

This time he was lying on his back.

The medicine soup is a little hot, but it is still within acceptable range.

Liu Qianghe and another brother, one by one, supported Zhao Hai, so as not to sink to the bottom of the water.

Lin Miao and Professor Qin were disinfecting the golden needles.

After about ten minutes, Zhao Hai's face suddenly turned pale and his body twitched.

"Hold him down," Lin Miao said: "Fix his head."

Liu Qianghe hurriedly called two people, one of whom pressed his head and the other pressed his legs.

The four powerful men of Kong Wu, even Zhao Hai, who was awake, could not break free, not to mention that he was still in a coma at this time.

After more than ten minutes of this, Lin Miao touched the water temperature and added a pot of medicinal soup.

She and Professor Qin stared at him intently.

It was not until his struggle was slow that he delivered the medicine prepared early in the morning to Liu Qianghe.

"Give him some money."

When it comes to taking medicine, Liu Qianghe is professional.

It can be said that his speed is the fastest among these people.

Not long after, Zhao Hai became quiet.

Liu Qianghe directed the man to carry the bed.

Lin Miao and Professor Qin were both alone, and the cold silver needles emitted a cold light under the shiny incandescent lamp.

Zhao Lao was really unable to bear it, so he sat aside, and Nie Lan followed him in case he was excited.
To be continued...