"Master, it’s not good. Eldest Young Lady didn’t know what was going on, and suddenly fainted."

A servant hurried over , The anxious words are stuttered.

"What's going on?"

Qin Youde hurriedly ran towards Qin Yixin's room.

The servant said anxiously: "Master, it's not over there, the lady is not in the room, she is in the utility room"

"What is she doing in the utility room?"

Qin Youde frowned.

"In order to hide from Chu Young Master"

The servant shrank his neck, and glanced at Chu Feng with a weak look.

Qin Youde: ""

Chu Feng: ""

Is he terrifying?

Everyone hurried to the utility room.

Qin Yixin is lying on the ground at the moment, his face is pale, as can be seen from the ups and downs of his chest, his breathing is very rapid.

"Call the emergency call."

Qin Youde said, reaching out to hug Qin Yixin.

"Wait."

Chu Feng pressed his shoulder, squatted down and pinched Qin Yixin's wrist.

The pulse is disordered, sometimes weak, sometimes impetuous.

Sure enough, it is exactly the same as what I wrote. It is a rare Qi failure that cannot be cured by non-profound Chinese medicine.

"Let me try."

Chu Feng took out the needle capsule he had prepared before.

"Do you know how to heal?"

Qin Youde was a little surprised.

Chu Hao, this child, he grew up looking at him, but he has never heard of him studying medicine!

Is it boasting?

But since he carries the needle pouch with him and is confident to give it a try, he should have some real ability, right?

"Understand a little, only a little."

Chu Feng smiled modestly, unbuttoned Qin Yixin's clothes, pinched the sterilized silver needle, and pierced her chest Go down.

Shaohai, Tongli, Shenmen, Shaochong.

Chu Feng placed four needles in a row to protect her heart pulse, then pinched the fifth silver needle and pierced it at Tanzhong acupoint.

In Qin Youde's dumbfounded.

His technique is like flying, and he puts three stitches on Qin Yixin's chest

Tanzhong, Yutang, Atrium.

Then the fingers flicked on the three silver needles as if stroking the piano, every movement was as fast as lightning, but flawless.

This is not like curing illness and saving people, but more like an artistic performance.

Qin Youde opened his mouth slowly, his eyes gradually surprised, and finally he was dumbfounded, as if lost.

Although he doesn't understand medical skills, he can see something through Chu Feng's needle handling technique.

How can this be understood?

It is clearly the Master!

When did this kid learn medicine? Why never heard of it

Qin Youde's anxiety gradually dissipated.

Because Qin Yixin's complexion is quickly returning to normal.

All he has left is shock.

Chu Feng's behavior is like a person who has been dumb for a lifetime, suddenly speaking.

It's incredible.

After a while, Chu Feng retracted the silver needle, neither overbearing nor overbearing: "Uncle Qin, don't worry, she will be okay, and she will wake up within half an hour."

"Virtuous nephew has work. ."

Qin Youde has come back to his senses from the shock.

He picked up Qin Yixin and walked to the room: "What is his disease?"

"Qin Yixin's disease."

Chu Feng walked behind him, very humble: "If I read it right, she should have brought her illness from the womb. Did she have similar symptoms when she was a child?"

Qin Youde heart startled.

Divine Doctor!

"Yes, when she was a child, an old Divine Doctor of surnamed Ye saved her. I never thought that after so many years, she would relapse."

Surnamed Ye's is undoubtedly Ye Chen The grandfather.

Even if Qin Youde doesn't say it, Chu Feng knows it very well.

He was secretly refreshed.

No one is going to invite Ye Chen out of the mountain.

Will the goods die out and die in the country?

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