Qiao Yin breathed a sigh of relief. The first time the acupuncture was effective, and the old lady became much more clear-headed.

If she had a few more acupuncture times in the future, her disease would not recur easily.

After putting away the golden needle, Qiao Yin said politely: "I have heard from the police that your son is not dead. He still needs your care. You should take care of yourself, keep a stable mood, and don't come out to make trouble."

But the old lady suddenly grabbed Qiao Yin's hand: "Doctor, did you cure my madness?"

Qiao Yin was startled and hurriedly pulled her hand out. She took a step back and said vigilantly: "So you know you are crazy? Then you can speak well and don't get started."

Who knew that the old lady actually knelt down to her all of a sudden: "A kind doctor, please save my son! You can even cure my madness, you will definitely cure my son, please! My son is worse than death now, and he has committed suicide several times. If I hadn't been guarding him, he would have died long ago!"

Qiao Yin originally planned to see her son because if she only cured the old lady, she might still get sick due to her son's illness.

She just didn't expect that the old lady's son would try to commit suicide many times. No wonder it stimulated the old lady's mental disorder, which made her always think that her son was dead.

She stepped forward and helped the old lady up: "If you can stop making trouble, I will burn the incense, don't kneel down. If you kneel down at such an old age, isn't this going to cost my life? Get up quickly."

"Then can you help my son treat him? I'll give you money! As long as you can cure my son, I will give you all the money in the family!"

"I can help him see, you can bring him here. But I may not be able to cure him. Don't have too much hope. If his spine is severely damaged, the gods will not be able to save him even if they come."

"Not the spine!"

The old lady seemed to have grabbed some life-saving straw and said hurriedly: "I'll go home now, I'll bring my son!"

After she finished speaking, she left in a hurry.

Half an hour later, a taxi parked at the entrance of Shen's clinic.

The old lady took out the wheelchair from the trunk and moved her son to the wheelchair with the help of the taxi driver.

This scene was seen by many people.

Everyone was shocked: "Is this the old lady's son?"

"Didn't the old lady say that her son was killed by Shen's clinic?"

"Maybe it's not her son, but her nephew or something?"

"But it may be her son, you see they look quite similar."

"The old lady was pulled in by someone from Shen's clinic before. I don't know what she said to her, so she asked the old lady to bring her son."

"Her son is obviously paralyzed. He should be here to treat the disease, right?"

"Treatment? Isn't Shen's clinic always causing death? How dare you ask them to treat them? The old lady is not afraid of death!"

"Why don't we go in and have a look? Help the poor old lady?"

"Go and go and have a look!"

The people in the surrounding shops didn't care about their own shops. After leaving only one person to see the shop, they all went to Shen's Medical Center.

The person who was left to look at the shop beat his chest and stamped his feet. He couldn't go and see what was going on. He felt uncomfortable in his heart.

Qiao Yin didn't expect that so many people would come. These people didn't see the doctor at first sight, they were just watching the fun.

However, this doesn't seem to be a bad thing.

Ye Wan also felt that this was a good time to cleanse the stigma of the clinic, so she immediately explained to everyone: "This old man had been outside saying that we had killed her son, but in fact, there was no one in the wheelchair. The person in the wheelchair was her son!"

Everyone whispered.

Ye Wan continued: "The old man is in a bad state and his memory is confused, so he mistakenly thought that we harmed her son, but we actually don't know them."

"Dr. Qiao from our clinic stabilized the old man's mental illness as soon as she took action. After she woke up, she asked Dr. Qiao to help her son see her."

"Doctor Qiao is now taking the pulse of this patient, please keep it quiet."

People watching the fun in the clinic looked at me, and I looked at you, and finally became quiet.
Chapter completed!