At one thirty in the afternoon, Qiao Yin returned to Lan's Hospital.
Her grandmother was as she had left her, lying on the hospital bed with weak breaths, seemingly ready to leave this world at any moment.
Qiao Yin placed the medical record book on her grandmother's bedside. After washing her hands, she sterilized them and the silver needles, then began the acupuncture.
This time, she didn't just put needles into her grandmother's head; she also inserted them into acupoints on the soles of her feet and palms.
Time passed second by second. Her uncle's family sat by her side, hoping that she could work a miracle.
Old Madam Lu had also come.
Lu Lingche was there, too.
Qiao Yin didn't have time to kick him out, whether he stayed or left, she only perceived him as thin air.
Her grandmother began to bleed from her mouth and nose. Qiao Yin continued performing acupuncture until after a long time passed, her grandmother's ears also started to bleed.