“What do you want to do? You don’t want your son to live?”

Song Siyin was taken aback by these words.

She finished painting, holding Song Yanqing’s hand, closing her eyes, and touching her index finger on Song Yanqing’s lips.

She closed her eyes as if she was praying and so on silently. Soon, even the medical staff could not see it right.

The pattern she painted on Song Yanqing’s face with blood, gradually sinks into Song Yanqing’s cheek, the traces of naked eye are fading.

At the same time, his face began to become alive, even a little better than the expression that looked sick before.

Everyone was stunned by this scene.

What era is the magic plot?

Song Siyin is stared wide-eyed, shaking constantly.

When someone from the Song family wanted to rush in, Song seemed to have no idea what to think, so he quickly told Ah Yu: “Hurry up and close the door!”

Ah Yu was subconsciously So I paid attention to the emergency room door.

He is very clear that this scene must not be seen by others.

As Song Yanqing’s body returned to life, the Demon around him shouted unwillingly, but had to retreat.

Before leaving, the vicious eyes looked towards Qiao Jin.

In the end, it turned into one after another black smoke and dissipated behind the wall.

Others are invisible.

Song Yanqing’s fingers trembled abruptly, and the instrument began to make a crisp sound.

That is a tester that represents the vital function of the patient.

Zhong Li’an and other doctors looked at each other, and they couldn’t believe such a thing.

Song seemed to have red eye circles at the time: “Yanqing–“

His voice was filled with excitement, and his heart hung in despair finally fell to the ground.

Song Yanqing’s eyes have opened slightly.

The deep brow bones and the eyes are as bright as ink.

As he rolled his eyes, he first saw Qiao Jin holding his palm.

His hands are cold, and now he feels how warm Qiao Jin’s hands are.

Qiao Jin still closed her eyes. At this moment, she opened her eyes and met Song Yanqing.

She smiled faintly: “Wake up?”

Song Yanqing didnt know that he had stepped into the gates of hell just now, but he probably realized what had happened, and smiled softly. : “It seems I really expected it to be right.”

Qiao Jin didn’t tell lies either.

Song Siyin stepped forward, her tone trembling: “Yanqing.”

Song Yanqing looked towards Song Siyin, with a sickly smile: “Dad.”

With this sound, Song seems to be in tears completely.

Qiao Jin let go of his palm, he immediately looked towards Qiao Jin, Qiao Jin stepped back, the doctors looked at each other in blank dismay, but still moved forward to examine Song Yanqing’s body.

When he saw that Song Yanqing’s body was only low and others were normal, Zhong Li’an slowly nodded: “Medical miracle.”

Others: “…”

Can this be explained by a medical miracle?

Just now this girl used a strange way to rescue a person who had died alive!

The blood on Song Yanqing’s face has completely disappeared. Who would believe this is a medical miracle?

This is-magic.

Song Siyin is not an ordinary person after all. He has many questions to ask Qiao Jin, but it is definitely not now.

Taking down every face in the room, he wiped away his tears, his face brought a touch of solemnity: “I dont want you to say anything about todays matter.”

The doctors are shiver coldly, who dare to speak out?

Qiao Jin doesnt matter: Its okay. They say its okay. If they say it, they will be backlashed.

This is her business, what serious consequences will happen if you say it, cause and effect Will count on them.

Doctors: “…”

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