Chapter 691

Shen Zhonghan looked at Shen Mengqian, who had died in front of him. He could no longer restrain his emotions. He knelt down in front of his granddaughter's body and cried out.

Shen Zhonghan cried bitterly. How he hoped that the person who died was himself, not his granddaughter.

He never thought that Shen Mengqian would solve the problem in such a way.

Shen Mengqian is still young, but for the sake of the Shen family, she chose to end her life.

Shen Zhonghan's heart was filled with remorse. He hated his incompetence and could not even protect his granddaughter.

Shen Zhonghan wiped away his tears and examined the room. He found Shen Mengqian's letter left on the table.

Looking at the contents of the letter, Shen Zhonghan shed tears again.

Lao finished reading the letter in tears.

Although the content is simple, every time he reads a word, Shen Zhonghan seems to have a sharp knife in his heart.

Tears wet the letter, Shen Zhonghan quickly dry the tears on the letter, this is Shen Mengqian left his last legacy, he as a treasure, folded the will, and then put it into his pocket.

Jiang Feng came to Shen Zhonghan's residence and wanted to go with him to Beihu University, but he heard a choking voice coming out of the room.

Kicking open the door, he seeks the sound rescue to come to Shen Mengqian's room.

Shen Zhongqian is lying in the bed.

Jiang Feng ignored Shen Zhonghan and went straight to Shen Mengqian's body. After careful inspection, he immediately found the silver needle Shen Mengqian used to end his life in his chest.

Jiang Feng immediately understood that Shen Mengqian committed suicide.

"Mr. Shen, calm down. Why did Shen Mengqian commit suicide?"

Jiang Feng did not comfort Shen Zhonghan, because he understood that it was useless to comfort Shen Zhonghan no matter how he comforted him at this time.

Shen Zhonghan looks at Jiangfeng stupidly and tells Jiangfeng about Liu Xin's visit to them yesterday.

After listening to Jiang Feng is angry and angry, angry is Shen Mengqian so do not cherish their own life, as long as people live, there is no can not go.

To Jiang Feng's anger, the Du family forced Shen Mengqian to marry Du Jiang. For Du Jiang's selfish desire, he did not consider the life or death of others.

Jiang Feng looked at the silver needle on Shen Mengqian's chest and suddenly realized what.

Jiang Feng carefully observed the silver needle and measured its length by hand.

"Old Shen, go and get me a silver needle. Your granddaughter may still be saved."

Shen Zhonghan just looked at the body of his granddaughter as if he had not heard it.

"Shen Zhonghan, I want you to prepare the silver needle for me. Move quickly."

Jiang Feng roared to Shen Zhonghan.

Shen Zhonghan, who came back to God, was stunned at first, and then immediately handed his needle bag to Jiang Feng.

Jiangfeng fruit needle bag, immediately began for Shen Mengqian needle.

Shen Zhonghan does not understand looking at Jiangfeng, he has confirmed that Shen Mengqian has no pulse, Jiangfeng has to give her needles, I do not know why.

"Jiangfeng, can you bring my granddaughter back to life?"

Shen Zhonghan said sadly.

"You have a good look at the position and length of Shen Mengqian's chest silver needle."

Jiang Feng did not say so, but let Shen Zhonghan observe himself.

Before Shen Zhonghan is also concerned about chaos, did not pay attention to these details.

"Do you see the clue?"

Jiang Feng side for Shen Mengqian needle, while asked.

"The acupuncture points that the silver needle has penetrated are used to feign death under some special circumstances. Do you mean Qianqian is in a state of suspended animation now?"

Shen Zhonghan said excitedly.

Jiang Feng nodded and shook his head again. Shen Zhonghan was at a loss. He didn't understand what Jiangfeng meant.

"Shen Mengqian is indeed in a state of suspended animation, and the length of the silver needle is not deep enough, which is even more dangerous."

"And the heart has stopped beating for some time. The whole body's blood is trapped in the blood vessels, and all the organs of the body are absorbing the only nutrients left in the blood to maintain themselves. If you want to save Shen Mengqian, you must let her heart beat again."

Jiang Feng explained.

"It's impossible for me to stop the beating of the heart again even if I can't do it again with a needle."

"And it's too far from the hospital. Even if it's sent to the hospital, I'm afraid it's too late."

Shen Zhonghan, who thought he had seen the hope, fell into grief again.

He himself is a master of traditional Chinese medicine, and he is very clear about these natures.

"Have you ever heard of Bian que needling?"

Jiang Feng asked.

"Do you mean the Bian que needling method, which is more precious than the Taiyi needle?"

Shen Zhonghan looks at Jiangfeng in surprise.

In fact, the efficacy of bianque needling is not better than Taiyi Shenzhen acupuncture. Because of this, people who study traditional Chinese medicine ignore it, so fewer and fewer people know it.Jiang Feng nodded.

"Although bianque needling is not as good as Taiyi needle, both needling methods have their own advantages, and Shen Mengqian still has a ray of vitality. I can only try it now, hoping to save her with bianque needling."

"How many silver needles do you still have? Bring them to me. The more, the better."

Jiang Feng gave an order, then began to race with the God of death, hoping to be able to pull Shen Mengqian back from the edge of death before death.

In fact, there is another reason why bianque needling method should not be forgotten. That is, when bianque body method is used to treat patients, it needs to use a very terrible number of silver needles, while Taiyi Shenzhen needle is to simplify the complexity, and a few silver needles can cure the disease, so it is called Shenzhen.

Fortunately, Shen Zhonghan had only one special hobby in learning traditional Chinese medicine, that is, collecting silver needles. Otherwise, even if Jiang Feng had another way, he would have more heart than strength.

Soon, Shen Zhonghan took all the silver needles he had collected for many years in front of Jiang Feng.

Jiang Feng looked at the needle bag piled up in front of him and roughly calculated that he had to have two or three thousand silver needles, which should be enough.

"Wait outside now. Don't let anyone disturb me."

"It will be a very long process to treat Shen Mengqian, and I can't promise you that you will be prepared psychologically if she can be rescued in the end."

Shen Zhonghan nodded repeatedly.

"Don't worry, I'll guard outside. Even if the sky falls, it won't affect you."

"Jiangfeng, my granddaughter's life is all up to you. If you save my granddaughter's life, my old life will be yours in the future."

Shen Zhonghan said excitedly.

Jiang Feng is not interested in Shen Zhonghan's life. He asks him to go out quickly and guard the outside, and repeatedly tells him not to disturb him. Then he begins to treat Shen Mengqian formally.

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