It's Bo Qingyun.

He stood behind the crowd, his tall and tall figure was one head taller than others, and his sharp eyes were staring at her direction for a moment.

The moment when his eyes met, a strange feeling emerged from Xia Wanxin's heart.

It was like being stared at by a hunter, and she was the prey that was about to be in danger.

There is an indescribable sense of danger.

Xia Wanxin's lips pursed.

When she looked over again, Bo Qingyun had already turned her eyes open.

She had no choice but to suppress the strange feeling and continue walking forward.

On the ground, the middle-aged man wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and looked up at her: "Are you a doctor?"

Xia Wanxin glanced at the old man lying on the ground and saw that he had a heart attack at first glance.

Such a condition is the most urgent time, and it can be said that he is fighting against the King of Hell.

She immediately squatted in front of the old man, unbuttoned the too tight buttons on his neckline, and asked, "Why, don't you believe it?"

The man's hands fell on her skillful movements, and his eyes were changing in his eyes.

Suddenly wiped his face and said firmly: "No, I have no other choice!"

He knelt down and moved a little further, begging: "Doctor, please save my father, don't give up!"

Xia Wanxin held a silver needle in her hand and heard his true feelings.

Sometimes I see too much false feelings, and seeing such sincere emotions is very touching.

She responded quietly, her eyes fell on Xu Qingshan, and said concisely: "Come and do a favor."

Xu Qingshan was beaten very embarrassedly on his face, and he held his hands tightly. After two seconds of silence, he still walked forward.

Afterwards, the two cooperated and Xia Wanxin applied acupuncture.

Almost three minutes passed, and everyone watched this scene with concentration, not even daring to show off.

I saw that the old man's eyes, which were originally closed, suddenly breathed heavily.

Then his chest fluctuated violently, and his originally blue face calmed down little by little.

The middle-aged man's body was tense. Seeing this scene, his whole legs were weak. He bowed his head without hesitation, and said in a series of thanks: "Thank you, thank you very much. Without you, my father really doesn't know what you want. Just say it straight, as long as I can do, I will satisfy you."

After hearing this, Xia Wanxin glanced at Xu Qingshan next to her and said in a calm tone: "Your father's condition is a sudden outbreak, and it has nothing to do with the medicine from the Xu family you thought just now. If you insist on thanking me, please help the Xu family clarify it."

The middle-aged man was stunned and then saw the traces of Xu Qingshan being beaten up on his face.

He immediately lowered his head in shame and nodded repeatedly: "Okay, I must, sure! Mr. Xu, I'm so sorry!"

Xu Qingshan waved his hand, got up and left.

The elderly’s condition is only temporarily stable, and it must be diagnosed and treated by the hospital.

Soon, ambulance personnel arrived and picked them up.

Xia Wanxin took advantage of the chaos of the crowd and went outside the venue.

Under the night, Xu Qingshan stood not far away to smoke.

Xia Wanxin walked over without stopping.

Xu Qingshan heard the movement and turned around and saw that it was her. He paused in his hand: "Miss Xia, you..."

"Why did you give you that invitation letter?" Xia Wanxin directly answered his words.

Xu Qingshan was stunned and nodded quickly.

He could not even be invited on such occasions today.

As a result, not only was there an invitation letter, but it was also a special one.
Chapter completed!