Chapter 17: She can wake up the old man

The strong smell of disinfectant in the ward made Shen Qinghuan even calmer.

She ignored Du Shuwei and the Shen family members who followed in panic behind her.

Shen Qinghuan placed one hand on Mr. Shen's pulse and with the other hand lifted up his eyelids to take a look.

"Shen Qinghuan, why are you so vicious? The old man is already like this, what else do you want to do?" Du Youjie rushed over and tried to pull Shen Qinghuan away.

At this time, Shen Qinghuan breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, nothing went wrong and the condition has been initially controlled. Grandpa just couldn't stand the strong drug reaction and fell into a coma temporarily.

Shen Qinghuan turned around abruptly, and his sharp eyes scared Du Youjie so much that she stopped moving.

Then he walked up to grandma.

"Grandpa is fine."

Suddenly, Mrs. Shen couldn't hold back her tears and her body softened.

Yu Beiting had been paying attention to the old lady and immediately reached out to help her.

Old Mrs. Shen finally came back to her senses. She brushed away Yu Beiting's hand without leaving a trace and instead held Shen Qinghuan's hand.

"I'm glad you're okay. Grandma knew that as long as you're here, everything will be fine."

"Hmph, it's okay if you say it's okay, who do you think you are." Du Shuwei said sarcastically.

Shen Wanning pretended to help explain: "My sister said that she is a student of Li An's miracle doctor. She has not graduated after studying for five years. Maybe her talent is not high, but she can become a doctor. We are all very happy for her."

"It's just that right now, it's really not the time to joke."

Du Shuwei was originally surprised that Shen Qinghuan became Li An's student, but after hearing what Shen Wanning said later, a contemptuous smile appeared on her lips.

"Shen Qinghuan, you don't know anything and yet you dare to make such a conclusion. Even if you are a student of the miracle doctor Li An, I'm afraid you haven't even learned anything about the miracle doctor, so you have the nerve to show off here."

The old man's attending doctor, Director Wang, also frowned and said to Du Shuwei: "Shu Wei, I have another surgery, I'll leave it to you."

"Okay, Director Wang."

Du Shuwei turned to Shen Zhihui and Du Youjie and said, "Aunt and uncle, Grandpa Shen's condition was originally unclear. Now he is critically ill and comatose due to the use of foreign drugs. Director Wang has tried his best."

If Mr. Shen died like this, what would Shen Qinghuan, a sinner, do to her?

Shen Qinghuan glanced at Du Shuwei indifferently. Du Shuwei was wearing a white coat and was quite tall. She stood there looking a little conceited and contemptuous.

"I think Director Wang needs to go back to the drawing board. He hasn't even found out that his condition is under control."

Shen Qinghuan paused for a moment, then pondered: "Is it just a quack doctor with a false reputation?!"

"You! How dare you say that Director Wang is a quack." Du Shuwei didn't expect Shen Qinghuan to retaliate directly. She was very angry and didn't know how to fight back. She angrily said to Shen Zhihui: "Uncle, you should send her there Lock her up in the police station to prevent her from harming people with her medical skills."

"Whether Grandpa Shen can wake up today is very important. If he can't wake up because of Shen Qinghuan, don't blame me for not reminding you."

During Mr. Shen's hospitalization, Du Shuwei often followed Director Wang to participate in Mr. Shen's treatment.

Except for Director Wang, no one knows the old man's illness better than her.

Shen Zhihui was moved and was about to take out his mobile phone to call the police.

Shen Qinghuan clenched her fingers gently: "You keep saying that I killed grandpa, do you have any evidence?"

Du Shuwei: "The medicine you gave me is the evidence."

"Then what if I can make grandpa wake up now."

"Pfft..." Du Shuwei looked like she had heard a big joke: "If you can make Grandpa Shen wake up now, I will take this bottle of medicine."

Shen Qinghuan gently raised the corners of her lips.

"This bottle of medicine is made of expensive medicinal materials. It's too wasteful for you to take it. Just take this bottle." Shen Qinghuan took out another bottle of medicine.

Du Shuwei didn't take it seriously: "If you eat this bottle, just eat this bottle."

She wanted to see how capable Shen Qinghuan was in bragging here.

Shen Qinghuan took out a few acupuncture sticks from his bag.

Seeing this, Shen Wanning stepped forward eagerly to stop him: "Sister, grandpa can't stand your trouble anymore."

"Don't worry about grandpa's life and death just to be angry with your cousin."

Du Youjie also cursed: "You white-eyed wolf, no matter what you say today, we will never let you touch the old man again."

Shen Zhihui told his secretary: "Go and call the security guard."

Even Yu Beiting frowned and stared at Shen Qinghuan with a hint of warning.

Everyone doubted her, hated her, and sentenced her in their hearts.

Only Mrs. Shen stood firmly on Shen Qinghuan's side.

"What do you want to do!" Old Mrs. Shen was so angry that she punched the bedside table several times, her old face turned red with anger: "I believe Huanhuan, she can definitely make the old man wake up. If there are any consequences, I, an old woman, will never bear responsibility.”

Mrs. Shen showed off her power and glared at Shen Zhihui: "If you still have some filial piety, take your wife and children and get out."

"Grandma..." Shen Wanning was worried and wanted to persuade her. Old Mrs. Shen came over with a knife. Shen Wanning closed her mouth and clenched her hands tightly.

Shen Zhihui frowned.

When Yu Beiting saw that the old lady was agitated, he was worried that the old lady would be upset.

"Uncle, you, aunt, and Wan Ning should go out first, I'll stay."

With someone in the ward, the Shen family can feel more at ease.

Shen Zhihui nodded and led the people out.

Du Shuwei originally wanted to go out, but when she saw Yu Beiting was there, she stayed too.

In front of Yu Beiting, it would be fun if Shen Qinghuan killed Grandpa Shen. Even if Shen Qinghuan was not skinned by the Shen family, Yu Beiting would not let her go.

The ward suddenly became much emptier, and even the air was fresh. Of course, it would be even more perfect if these two people were not there.

Shen Qinghuan ignored the presence of Yu Beiting and Du Shuwei, gave her grandma a reassuring look, and then concentrated on giving her grandpa acupuncture.

Yu Beiting's tall figure stood aside, looking at Shen Qinghuan's skillful movements with a heavy gaze.

Du Shuwei didn't look at Shen Qinghuan the whole time, but secretly stared at Yu Beiting.

She walked quietly to Yu Beiting.

"Mr. Yu, I..."

Yu Beiting's sharp eyes came over, and Du Shuwei suddenly felt like her throat was stuck.

Shen Qinghuan tilted his head slightly, with a mocking smile on his lips.

After a few minutes, Mr. Shen responded.

His hand suddenly twitched.

"Grandpa Shen!" Du Shuwei exclaimed.

Shen Qinghuan: "Shut up!"

In just a few seconds, Mr. Shen stopped twitching.

Du Shuwei subconsciously believed that Mr. Shen was struggling before his death.

"Shen Qinghuan, you killed the old man!"

"Shut up!" It was Yu Beiting who said this time, and he saw the old man's eyelids move.

Du Shuwei trembled all over.