"What are you doing? You don't want your son to live?"

This sentence made Song Si stunned.

After finishing drawing, she held Song Yanqing's hand, closed her eyes, and her index finger was gently stroked by Song Yanqing's lips.

She closed her eyes and seemed to be praying silently. Soon, even the medical staff saw something wrong.

The pattern she drew from blood on Song Yanqing's face gradually sank into Song Yanqing's cheeks, and the traces were visible to the naked eye.

At the same time, his face began to become fresh, even a little better than his previous sick look.

Everyone was stunned by this scene.

What era of magical plot is this?

Song Siyin widened her eyes and kept trembling all over.

When the Song family members were rushing in behind, Song Si was not sure what to think and quickly ordered Ah Yi: "Close the door quickly!"

Ah Yi subconsciously followed the door of the emergency room.

He knew very well that this scene must not be seen by others.

As Song Yanqing's body returned to life, the demons surrounding him roared unwillingly, but had to retreat.

Before leaving, he looked at Qiao Jin with a vicious look.

In the end, it turned into black smoke and dissipated behind the wall.

And others cannot see it.

Song Yanqing's fingers suddenly trembled slightly, and the instrument began to make a crisp sound.

That is a detector that means that the patient has a life function.

Zhonglian and other doctors looked at each other, and they couldn't believe such a thing.

Song Siyin's eyes turned red at that time: "Yanqing--"

The voice was excited and the heart hung in despair finally fell to the ground.

Song Yanqing's eyes were already opened gently.

The deep eyebrows and eyes are as bright as ink.

His eyes rolled, and he saw Qiao Jin holding his palm first.

His hands were cold, and at this moment he felt more and more how warm Qiao Jin's hands were.

Qiao Jin was still closing his eyes. At this moment, she opened her eyes and met Song Yanqing.

She smiled faintly: "Awaken?"

Song Yanqing didn't know that he had stepped into the gate of hell just now, but he probably realized what had happened and smiled softly: "It seems that I really expected it."

Qiao Jin didn't tell any lies either.

Song Si stepped forward and his tone trembled: "Yanqing."

Song Yanqing looked at Song Siyin with a sick smile: "Dad."

When Song Si said "Dad", shed tears completely.

Qiao Jin let go of his palm, and he immediately looked at Qiao Jin. Qiao Jin stepped back, and the doctors looked at each other, but they still started to check Song Yanqing's body.

When he saw that Song Yanqing's body was only low in value and other normal, Zhonglian nodded slowly: "Medical miracle."

Others: "…"

Can this be explained by a medical miracle?

Just now, this girl rescued a person who had already died in a strange way!

The blood on Song Yanqing's face has completely disappeared. Who would believe that this is a medical miracle?

This is - magic.

After all, Song Siyin is not an ordinary person. He has many questions to ask Qiao Jin, but it is definitely not now.

After writing down every face in the room, he wiped away his tears, with a hint of coldness and seriousness: "I don't want you to tell me about what happened today."

The doctors were trembling, who dared to say this?

Qiao Jin didn't care: "It doesn't matter, they said it's okay, they will be backfired if they say it."

This is her business. If any serious consequences are caused by her, the cause and effect will be counted on them.
Chapter completed!