Master Qin's heart has always been weak. Earlier this year, he just had a major surgery and barely escaped death.,He reached out and felt the pulse of Old Master Qin, then took out a silver needle from somewhere.,“Little girl, you, you…” Qin Qingdi’s father, considering that Ruan Qi was the savior of his daughter, deliberately slowed his tone, “Little girl, this is not a place for you to play around.”。