690 Exhaustion
“Shut up. If you disturb her again, I’ll knock you out too.”
Seeing that someone was disturbing Qin Xi from performing acupuncture, Han Shi shouted. The attending surgeon’s face immediately turned pale and he did not dare to speak again.
As time passed, the atmosphere became extremely tense.
Qin Xi was tense. More and more cold sweat began to break out on her forehead, and her face gradually turned pale. Han Shi’s heart ached. He took a towel to wipe Qin Xi’s sweat.
Qin Xi frowned. Her fingers still quickly and accurately moved the Ice Soul Silver Needles. One silver needle after another landed on the corresponding acupoint.
The speed was so fast that everyone was dazzled. They seemed to only see the silver needles flash through the air and appear on the old lady’s head.
Previously, they thought that Qin Xi was here to cause trouble, but when they saw Qin Xi’s superb technique and incomparably skilled acupuncture technique, they knew they were wrong.
After Qin Xi’s tireless efforts, the heart rate monitor that had stopped beeping started to make a sound again. Then, the instrument slowly returned to normal.
“How is this possible?”
The attending surgeon muttered to himself and looked at Qin Xi with wide eyes, his eyes filled with shock.
Qin Xi ignored the group of doctors and asked Han Shi to chase them out.
Although Han Shi did not know what Qin Xi was going to do, he knew that whatever decision Qin Xi made had a deeper meaning, so he chased the doctors out without hesitation.
After the door was closed, Han Shi came to Qin Xi’s side. Seeing her pale face, he asked worriedly, “Xi, how are you?”
Qin Xi waved her hand. “I’m fine. The acupuncture technique I used just now consumed too much True Qi. I’ll be fine after resting for a while.”
With that, Qin Xi took a deep breath and slowly closed her eyes to adjust her breathing. A few seconds later, she suddenly opened her eyes and gestured in the air with her finger. A majestic Mystic True Qi froze in midair, forming a pattern similar to an array formation.
Then, she pushed this pattern to the bed and her fingers kept moving in the air. Then, this Mystic True Qi shot into the old lady’s forehead and instantly disappeared.
The wound on the back of the old lady’s head was gradually healing.
When the wound healed, the old lady’s face turned red at the speed of light. Not long after, the heart beat monitor began to beep.
Qin Xi finally heaved a sigh of relief.
After doing all this, Qin Xi collapsed to the ground, panting heavily. Her face was even paler.
“Xi, what’s going on?”
Han Shi quickly helped Qin Xi up and asked anxiously.
“I’m fine. I’ll be fine after resting for a while.” Qin Xi forced a smile.
Han Shi was worried. He hugged her and gently stroked her back, injecting his True Qi into her bit by bit.
At this moment, someone knocked on the door of the operating theater violently. The sound was so loud that it was as if the operating theater was going to be demolished.
Fortunately, Qin Xi had finished performing the acupuncture. Otherwise, who should be responsible if the needle missed?
“Stone, open the door. You can tell Uncle Xia and Tangxin that Grandma is fine. Don’t let them worry,” Qin Xi said weakly.
Han Shi nodded and carried Qin Xi to a seat. He walked to the door and opened the door of the operating theater.