"Huimin?"
Old Mrs. Liu's complexion changed, "Huimin, what's wrong with you?"
She instinctively reached out to help her.
Qiao Xi spoke with a serious expression, "Don't touch her, do you have an oxygen tank? Also, find a plastic bag or a mask of some sort."
Right now, she couldn't afford to care too much as her doctor's instinct made her bend down and squat, saying, "Don't breathe with your mouth open; use your nose. Calm your emotions, relax a bit."
She took out the silver needle pinned to her sleeve and pierced it into Liu Huimin's acupoints.
By stimulating the acupoints with the needles, she promoted blood circulation and regulated the functions of the respiratory system. Her pretty face remained composed as she inserted two needles into Liu Huimin.
The Liu Family's servants hurriedly brought over the oxygen tank and, following Qiao Xi's request, found a plastic bag and a mask.
"Miss Qiao, here are the items you asked for."
"Thank you."
