Chapter 1070: Incredulous
Everyone’s faces changed upon hearing Assistant Professor Zhong say there’s no hope. It’s unbelievable that after just a few words, Nan Mingzhu kicked soone to death.
Assistant Professor Zhong stood up and looked around, "Who injured her, where is the culprit?"
Only then did everyone realize that Nan Mingzhu, who had kicked Song Jiangnan, was gone.
"It’s Nan Mingzhu."
"Yes, yes, it’s Nan Mingzhu. Song Jiangnan just said she’s not the true Eldest Lady of the Nan Family, and she kicked her away."
"Nan Mingzhu is too vicious, just a kick and she killed soone."
"Don’t speak carelessly, the person isn’t dead yet."
"Assistant Professor Zhong said there’s no hope, she must be dead!"
...
ngyu arrived just as Professor Zhong was asking questions. She imdiately rushed over, grabbed Song Jiangnan’s hand, and transmitted a stream of Spiritual Power, repairing her barely connected heart veins.
Assistant Professor Zhong saw the girl treating soone he declared beyond saving, questioning his authority?
"Student, what are you doing? Song Jiangnan has no intake, only outflow, she’s beyond saving."
ngyu had no ti to explain, she instantly set up an invisible defensive shield around herself, took out a set of Golden Needles, and started acupuncture.
"You, you can’t act recklessly like this! Who will be responsible if sothing goes wrong?" Assistant Professor Zhong yelled angrily, trying to stop ngyu’s "chaotic" needling on Song Jiangnan.
"Move aside, I’m saving soone." ngyu shouted at Assistant Professor Zhong, then turned back to continue needling.
Song Jiangnan’s internal organs were bleeding, she needed to stop the bleeding quickly with needles.
Also, the blocked ridians from Nan Mingzhu’s kick needed to be cleared.
Shouted at by ngyu, Assistant Professor Zhong’s face flushed with anger: A student yelling at him!
He was about to lash out when Wang Huilan and Huang Zifeng quickly grabbed him on either side.
Huang Zifeng comforted him, "Assistant Professor Zhong, rest assured, my master— I an, my sister is very skilled. Not only is Song Jiangnan not dead, even if she just died, my master could snatch her back from King Yan."
Assistant Professor Zhong’s face darkened at once: Are they boasting about her elder sister’s skills being superior?
Wang Huilan quickly echoed, "Yes, Assistant Professor Zhong, everyone knows your dical skills are high, but you are getting on in years, your eyesight isn’t as good. Let the young ones handle this."
Assistant Professor Zhong’s face turned darker: Are they saying he can’t keep up due to age? Don’t they know traditional dicine becos more valued with age?
Onlookers were in disbelief, do these two girls know how to talk?
Luckily, a nearby male student pulled the professor aside, "Professor Zhong, you are the teacher, stand aside and guide them, let the students handle the specifics."
Assistant Professor Zhong huffed, feeling sowhat better.
After all, human life is paramount. If the female student saves the person, all would be well.
But if she fails to save—He shot a fierce glance at ngyu who was needling: Hmph!
He didn’t try to stop ngyu anymore, but Wang Huilan and Huang Zifeng were clearly still worried about him laying hands on their master, so they stood beside Assistant Professor Zhong.
The student who went to get help returned with a senior professor and a young man.
Senior Professor ng Qingrui saw ngyu performing acupuncture on Song Jiangnan; her posture didn’t resemble an amateur, but more like a seasoned traditional doctor. Upon seeing her needlework, noting the white aura on each Golden Needle, his face showed shock: "Spirit Needle?"
His gaze towards ngyu carried a tone of respect.
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