I heard that his ancestors were imperial doctors, and this dancing acupuncture technique was passed down from generation to generation, and it was lost when it was passed down to the generation of “acupuncture saints” because he was not married and had no children, and soon retired and disappeared, and no one knew where he was.
Otherwise Ji Lianjun’s leg disease wouldn’t have dragged on for three years!
Compared to Min Yao’s shock, Ji Lianjun is still calm, but there are ripples in his heart, but it soon dissipates.
After the acupuncture, An Taotao lowers his pants. “How do you feel now?”
Ji Lianyun returned to dead silence, but his voice was clear and pleasant like running water. “There is no feeling.”
Min Yao picked up Ji Lianjun and sat back in the wheelchair.
“It’s safe to say I can’t feel it now, but I should feel it in a week. Come see me again in a week.” An Taotao finished the conversation and wrote a prescription on paper.
It’s a prescription to stimulate bones and muscles, and it brings double the result with half the effort in acupuncture right now.
“This is a prescription that is matched with my acupuncture just now, and it brings double the result with half the effort.” An Taotao asked Zhou Mi to take the medicine.
Zhou Mi was still engrossed in this man’s beauty. After returning to absolute being, he immediately went to take the medicine.
“Thank you, Dr. Ann. I will definitely supervise him drinking the medicine.” Min Yao took the medicine bag and couldn’t help but look at Ji Lianjun. She knew his son: he used to be very well-behaved, but now he’s getting more rebellious.
He just throws all the medicine away and won’t eat it.
As long as there is still a little hope, he can’t control his temper.
Ji Lianjun lowered his gaze and sipped his lips.
An Taotao unconsciously glanced at Ji Lianjun, and sure enough, so warm and alienated little brother wouldn’t drink medicine, which is really a troublesome patient.
“Please be sure to supervise him, the medicine must not be broken.” An Taotao said seriously.
Min Yao nodded again and again, especially firmly.
Ji Lianjun frowned in disgust. He hated the taste of medicine, especially ineffective medicine.
When they left, Zhou Mi woke up from her trance. “To Taotao, little brother was so pretty earlier, but his legs weren’t good in the wheelchair. Can his legs really be healed? It looks scary. Both of his legs have shrunk.”
“It can be treated, but there are some difficulties.” An Taotao recalled the disgust in Ji Lianyun’s eyes and couldn’t help but frown. “As long as he can cooperate well and take the medicine, he should be fine.”
“Under his mother’s supervision, he can definitely take medicine.” Zhou Mi clenched her fist and said excitedly, “And my Taotao is so powerful. If he doesn’t cooperate, he will become a stupid man.”
An Taotao smiled without saying a word.
Zhou Mi took out her mobile phone, pushed her Facebook groups and smiled, “Taotao, you’ve been hot lately. Now many people know that there is a young Chinese medicine doctor in our hospital, and she is another magic doctor. She can treat all kinds of incurable diseases.”
“Really? So exaggerated?” An Taotao laughed, obviously somewhat incredulous.
Zhou Mi handed her the mobile phone. “Look.”
An Taotao glanced at it and found that in the Facebook group of Zhou Mi, people were talking about her having good medical skills. No wonder so many people were seeing a doctor lately.
She read a few messages and was immediately startled. They said the magic doctor came back.
This is too much of an exaggeration.
An Taotao rubbed her arms and smiled unwillingly. “How can they say so exaggerated, and the doctor came like a TV series?”
Zhou Mi held An Taotao’s arm and said with a smile, “I think you are a walking TV series, especially handsome.”
“You’re exaggerating.” An Taotao flicked her forehead and signaled her to let go.
Zhou Mi smiled and just let go of her hand.
The busy day came to an end again. When An Taotao returned to the villa, she saw a black car parked in the backyard. Her eyebrows drew together and her heart panicked again.
‘King is he back?
After disappearing for a month, he came back?
An Taotao pursed her lips and cautiously entered the mansion. As soon as she entered, she saw King sitting on the sofa.
He’s still wearing a big dark windbreaker, and his face is pale, delicate and beautiful, but he’s deeply tired, as if he’ll fall asleep in the next second.
An Taotao took a deep breath, walked over to him with a smile and asked, “King, you’ve been missing for a month. Where have you been lately? Are you busy with the company?”
Mr. King lifted his gaze to her clear eyes. He blinked, and the evil in his eyes suddenly faded and mellowed a little. “Come and sit down.”
An Taotao obediently sat down. Then King leaned on her shoulder, pressing the weight of his entire person onto her. “It’s a company matter, do you miss me?”
An Taotao nodded with a smile. “Yes.”
“Why aren’t you writing?” King blinked, with a scrutinizing look.
An Taotao’s back was stiff and cold sweat was dripping. “I was afraid of disturbing Mr. King’s work, so I didn’t dare to text. In fact, I miss Mr. King a lot, really…”
Mr. King grinned and laughed darkly, but he didn’t speak, instead closing his eyes slightly. Finally, a steady breathing sound could be heard.
Is he asleep?
Mr. King is sleeping?
Antaotao swallowed saliva and didn’t dare to move.
After about 40 minutes, Mr. King was like a satiated animal and slowly opened his eyes. At this point, An Taotao’s back was already aching, and her entire body was almost no longer her own.
“An Taotao.” Mister King opened his lips and whispered in her ear, probably because he had just woken up. His voice was hoarse and had a soft taste.
Hearing his voice, An Taotao pulled out a rather handsome smile and said, “Mister King, are you awake?”