C727 Lin Da-mei Was Cooking

In the ward, Su Beichen looked for Chen Hui's acupuncture point and placed several golden needles on it.

After a while, the heartbeat curve on the monitor quickly formed a straight line.

Jack reached his hand to the patient's nose and saw that the patient had stopped breathing.

"Oh... Master, why did you do this? Why?" Jack shouted excitedly.

"Shh