Madam’s Awakening Shocks The Whole World

There were no doctors to help treat him here, so they immediately drove to the hospital.

"Honey, let’s just go to the hospital," the woman said to the man, who nodded in agreement with his wife.

"If you don’t care about your son’s life, you’re very welcome to leave," a cold voice with a hint of spiritual energy spoke up.

The man and woman holding the child looked towards Su Qing. Su Qing rose from her seat and approached the couple. Outside, a number of patients were gathered, some of whom were originally Su Qing’s patients. They were skeptical to let her treat them because of her youthful appearance, but now, as they watched her carefully, they were keen to see if the young girl’s medical skills were indeed remarkable.

Su Qing stepped forward and saw that the boy’s face was bright red, as if he was on the brink of asphyxiation. She quickly took one of the silver needles prepared by the Heavenly Medicine Clinic and, to the amazement of the boy’s parents, swiftly inserted it into the child, then massaged his acupuncture points on his back and chest. As she removed the needle, she gently patted a spot on the boy’s back. The boy opened his mouth, retched, and a long thorn came out. After the thorn was expelled, he cried out loudly and clung to his father, sobbing.

"Thank you, thank you, doctor," the woman, still stunned by Su Qing’s actions, had yet to react from the shock of her son expelling the thorn, hurried to express her gratitude. Could it be that this young girl, barely in her twenties, possessed such exceptional medical skills? Had they underestimated her?

The crowd, having witnessed the scene, instinctively burst into applause, and the patients who had previously refrained from being treated by Su Qing were now prepared to seek her help.

"Thank you, sister, thank you," the boy, having finished crying, politely thanked Su Qing.

Su Qing touched the boy’s head with a gentle expression and shook her head, "No need to thank me, it’s fine as long as you’re better now. His throat might be a bit injured; I’ll prescribe some medicine for him to take for a day to prevent infection."

"Yes, yes, yes," the man and woman looked at Su Qing gratefully. The woman held onto Su Qing’s hand, continually apologizing for their rudeness earlier.

Su Qing smiled faintly, not taking it too seriously; she might have been skeptical too in their place.