"Miss Xia."

Her three words made Xia Wanxin look over with a sudden stop.

The old lady met her eyes, and her eyes flashed even more. She didn't doubt Xia Wanxin, but she felt that she had a specialty in her profession. Xia Wanxin was good at acupuncture, and the doctor was about to come soon. It would be safer to let professionals come.

After the old lady thought about it, her face was soft and she was about to speak.

Xiao Xingchen suddenly groaned and his little body fell backwards.

In a very short time, the redness and swelling spread rapidly. His face turned pale, bleeding from the corners of his lips, and a thin piece of sweat on his nose, making him fainted from the pain!

It had been two minutes since Gu Panxue called the doctor and no one had come.

Xia Wanxin suddenly tightened her heart and couldn't wait any longer. She noticed something was wrong, so she had to clean the wound for Xiao Xingchen as soon as possible.

He looked at Mrs. Bo deeply and said, "If you don't defam it as soon as possible, it will cause immeasurable consequences. Mrs., believe me."

After saying that, she started to move.

Gu Panxue's tears had already fallen, and he hurriedly came over to stop him. Xia Wanxin's cold eyes swept over, without any warmth.

It was like falling into extreme cold, and it was stumbled upon her.

Xia Wanxin tightly pursed her red lips and continued to speed on her hands.

At the same time, Gu Panxue had already reacted and realized that she was actually frightened by her eyes, and she was suddenly a little angry.

She immediately wanted to continue moving forward.

Behind him, someone suddenly came in again, and Bo Qingyun's cold voice sounded: "What are you doing?"

"Brother Qingjun!" Gu Panxue seemed to have grabbed the last straw to save lives and rushed towards him in an instant: "Brother Qingjun, please help Xingchen quickly. Xiaoxia always insisted on changing the medicine for him, causing the wound to worsen sharply now. I asked her to stop her and she refused. You should stop her, Brother Qingjun!"

In an instant, Bo Qingyun saw the wound that was several times magnified in Xiao Xingchen's miserable state.

It was obviously not like that yesterday!

A cold feeling like frost flashed suddenly across his face, but the next second, Xia Wanxin took a look.

Since he came in to the present, Xia Wanxin has been moving his hands, but now he has a look.

Bo Qingyun suddenly stopped and he said in a deep voice: "Let her continue."

"Brother Qingjun!?" Gu Panxue was stunned and looked at him in shock.

He actually believed in Xia Wanxin so much?

As he spoke, the old lady couldn't say anything else.

Xia Wanxin cleaned the wound as quickly as possible, and the remaining blood slid into the vessel and put it aside for the time being.

Bo Qingyun walked closer, looked at Xiao Xingchen's miserable little face, and suddenly squeezed his palms: "How is it?"

Xia Wanxin was observing, and after half a minute, she breathed a sigh of relief: "It's okay."

But she hadn't figured out why the good wounds worsened.

At this moment, the hospital doctor came over.

He saw so many people in the ward, and his eyes fell on the patient.

He only took a look and frowned: "Nonsense, what are you doing!?"

He scolded Xia Wanxin.

All eyes fell on her.
Chapter completed!