No.

It can't be.

Zhou Jing won't die.

Freya clenched her fists, then rushed onto the operating table regardless of everything, and took a risk by taking out three silver needles and inserting them into Zhou Jing's acupoints.

This is still a child!

She is only seven years old, and fate shouldn't be so cruel to her.

So, no matter what, she won't allow this child to die!

"Everyone relax first and do as I say!" Freya forced herself to calm down and gave instructions to the people present.

She is a traditional Chinese medicine doctor who is good at acupuncture. Therefore, at this moment, she can only choose to use silver needles to stimulate the acupoints to arouse Zhou Jing's sense of life.

Everyone inserted the silver needles precisely into the acupoints as she pointed out.

And Freya pressed one hand on Zhou Jing's heart and used the needle in the other hand to stimulate her heart.

Mr. Gu once said that the essence of acupuncture lies in stimulating the acupoints, so as to make people recover their vital signs more quickly.

But acupuncture on the heart is an extremely intense action.

With the slightest mistake, one's life will be lost here!

But at this moment, Freya couldn't care so much. Zhou Jing had already stepped into the gate of hell. Whether she could win this battle against death, she could only take a chance.

...

Ten hours later, the door of the operating room was pushed open, and Yun Xiangcheng came out first.

Bradley stepped forward immediately and said hoarsely, "Where's Freya?"

He hadn't closed his eyes all night and had been standing in the corridor waiting until now. As a result, the first person he saw after the operation was not Freya, which made his heart extremely uneasy.

Yun Xiangcheng looked extremely tired, pinched the center of his brows and said, "The operation was a success. Freya is still inside doing acupuncture for Zhou Jing. She should be coming out soon."

As soon as he finished speaking, Bradley saw Mi Luo supporting Freya appear at the door.

After working without sleep all night, Freya's face was as pale as paper. When she stood up after finishing the acupuncture for Zhou Jing, she was so dizzy that if Mi Luo hadn't supported her in time, she would probably have fallen to the ground.

"Bradley, Zhou Jing is alive now!"

Freya's voice was extremely hoarse, but there was a smile on her lips. Even though she was as light as a floating feather, she still smiled the most beautiful smile at everyone, just like a sunflower facing the sun.

But seeing her like this made Bradley feel extremely distressed.

He raised his feet and strode forward, pulling her into his arms and hugging her tightly with all his strength.

"I knew you could do it!" He raised his hand to brush the broken hair on her forehead aside and leaned over to kiss her eyebrows and eyes.

He knew that she must have shed a lot of sweat and put in a great deal of effort for the success of the operation.

He felt sorry for her persistence.

And he was even more annoyed at his own powerlessness.

"You are too weak now. I'll take you back to rest!" After saying that, Bradley picked her up horizontally and walked towards the direction of the rest room.

It had only been a short night since he last saw her, but she seemed to have become even lighter. There was hardly any weight when he held her in his arms.

Freya nestled in his arms. Hearing his heartbroken voice, she looked up at him deeply and said, "Don't be sad. I'm just a bit exhausted. I'll be fine after a rest."

The two of them had been together for so long and had gone through all kinds of life-and-death hardships. Their two hearts had already been closely connected.

Freya could understand Bradley's thoughts just by feeling them with her heart.

He felt sorry for her and was also guilty about his own powerlessness.

She hugged him tightly in return and buried her whole face in his arms.

Bradley kicked open the door of the rest room, carried her to the bed and laid her down properly before saying, "What do you want to eat? I'll go and prepare it for you."

Freya shook her head and said, "No, I just want to have a good sleep now. Stay with me."

Last night she was fully focused on the operation, and Bradley had also stayed outside all night. She knew that he must not have slept either.

"Okay."

The man took off his suit jacket, lay down on his side beside her, and reached out to hold her in his arms.

Perhaps they were really exhausted. In just a few seconds, the two of them fell deeply into a dream.

At this moment, in the ward, several authoritative experts were monitoring Zhou Jing's condition.

Although the operation had been successful, it was still uncertain whether Zhou Jing could accept this heart.

Therefore, within these 72 hours, they couldn't relax and be negligent. In case of any situation, they could take corresponding measures as quickly as possible.

"A renowned doctor is indeed a renowned doctor. It was originally a battle without a chance of winning, but she actually turned the tables and saved the person. Until now, I still can't believe that a patient who was pronounced dead is now lying in front of us with such stable vital signs."

An expert said in disbelief, and there was still a look of admiration in his eyes.

The expert next to him echoed, "Yeah, the heart rate had already stopped at that time. We tried all kinds of resuscitation methods but failed to make the child recover her vital signs. Then Lexi saved the person with just a few needles. It's simply amazing."

"All of us here have rich experience in heart transplantation surgery. But when we are really faced with a critical situation and asked to save people with needles, we can't do it. Lexi's medical skills are simply unparalleled."

"Yeah, yeah. It's a blessing in our lifetime to have the honor to see Lexi saving people with our own eyes! But I'm really curious. Lexi is only in her twenties, right? To have such superb medical skills at such a young age is simply astonishing. What kind of medical genius is she to have such achievements at such a young age!"

"As far as I know, Lexi studied under Mr. Gu, the founder of traditional Chinese medicine. This person had superb medical skills. Whenever he made a move, the patient would surely be cured. But Mr. Gu passed away early and passed on all his medical skills to Lexi. In addition, Lexi is diligent and studious. I heard that she has recently been learning Western medicine diagnosis methods. Combining the two, her medical skills must be even more superb."

Everyone chattered on, all praising Freya's medical skills.

When Yun Xiangcheng and Mi Luo came in, they happened to hear everyone's discussions. The two of them looked at each other and both of their lips curved into a faint smile.

"Freya's current achievements are the result of efforts that others can't even imagine. Although she is only in her twenties now, she has achieved them with twelve times the effort."

When Freya saved her back then, her medical skills were already outstanding, but she still studied the medical books left by Mr. Gu without sleep.

Mi Luo vaguely remembered what Freya had said:

Others are all working hard to make progress. So, if I stop, I will definitely fall behind others.

So Mi Luo, I can only create everything with double the sweat and effort to get what I want!

At that time, Freya was only in her teens, but she was already excellent enough. Even so, she still rushed forward desperately. She shed countless amounts of sweat and blood every day, and her sleeping time was frighteningly short.