Oh No! The Kept Man I Raised Is the Beijing Circle Crown Prince

On her wedding night, her husband eloped abroad with his mistress.

Did Jiang Ciyou cry? No! She turned around and hired a strikingly handsome kept man.

Let's all just enjoy ourselve...

Chapter 469 Thirteen Ghost Needles (2/2)

Li Yunting lowered his eyes and said, "Then write down the acupuncture method and prescription now."

It was seven days later that Jiang Ciyou saw this plan.

Li Yunting's office.

She looked at the words on the rice paper and was very surprised.

"It's Master, it's Master's handwriting."

Jiang Ciyou looked up happily: "Master, where are the others?"

Li Yunting said, "Master said this was a small matter, so he left after writing this. I don't know where he went."

A look of disappointment clearly flashed across Jiang Ciyou's face.

She always complained that her master was unreliable.

But she hadn't seen her master for many years.

Jiang Ciyou missed her very much.

I don’t know how old the old man looks now.

Li Yunting said, "If you trust Master, we can try it first according to Master's method."

Although the master had always been unreliable in the past, cheating them out of their pocket money and scheming them to make money by having fake fights, Jiang Ciyou knew that the master would not harm her in such a matter of life and death.

Jiang Ciyou said, "I'll go back tonight and discuss it with Ah Xiu. If it's okay, we can start acupuncture treatment tomorrow."

night.

Bo Jinxiu frowned as he looked at a stack of rice paper.

He was a little nervous.

Because he was completely unfamiliar with these things.

"Can you really trust your master? Don't you always call him an old charlatan?"

Jiang Ciyou said, "That's because you haven't seen how my master used to run a clinic to make money."

"He calls common illnesses incurable. He'll make people spend 200,000 yuan on medicine that could easily be cured with 200 yuan. He'll treat even mild illnesses as incurable and then save the person's life, all for the hefty reward. He has no medical ethics and only cares about money."

The more Bo Jinxiu listened, the tighter his brows furrowed.

Jiang Ciyou continued, "But no matter what kind of difficult or complicated illness he treats, he can cure it. Even terminal illnesses can be brought back to life. I once thought he was the reincarnation of Hua Tuo."

When Jiang Ciyou said this, he could not hide his admiration in his eyes.

Looking at Jiang Ciyou's expression, Bo Jinxiu smiled, a rare moment. "Since you trust him so much, let's give it a try. Let's try it for a month. If the hemangioma in the brain doesn't stop growing after a month, then we'll just accept our fate, right?"

Although Bo Jinxiu also hoped that Jiang Ciyu's master was a miracle doctor.

But this is a difficult problem that even the world's top medical experts are helpless to solve.

Can he really perform miracles?

Jiang Ciyou was full of confidence: "I believe in Master, I believe our baby will be born safely."

This is of course also Bo Jinxiu's biggest extravagant hope.

Bo Jinxiu said, "Your master only wrote down the acupuncture method and prescription. So should we find an acupuncture expert to give you acupuncture?"

Jiang Ciyou said, "Let Senior Brother give me acupuncture."

Bo Jinxiu's brows furrowed again in an instant: "Does your senior brother know acupuncture?"

"You wouldn't have guessed it, but he not only knows acupuncture, he also knows the lost Thirteen Ghost Gate Needles."

"Thirteen Ghost Needles?"

"It's a method of acupuncture used to treat various mental illnesses. If mastered, a single needle can cause a person to lose their memory and forget their worries. It's the best treatment for depression."

There was a trace of regret on Jiang Ciyou's face: "It's a pity that my senior brother is not interested in this, otherwise he would have benefited many people."

Bo Jinxiu said: "Then why did you..."

Bo Jinxiu didn't say anything else.

Jiang Ciyou did suffer from depression for a period of time. What Bo Jinxiu wanted to ask was why Li Yunting was not asked to treat him at that time.

When this topic was brought up, Jiang Ciyou seemed completely unconcerned: "Because I don't want to lose my memory. I would rather struggle in a vortex of pain than have an empty mind and not remember anything."

She stood in front of Bo Jinxiu, staring at his face with sparkling eyes.

Suddenly she reached out and scratched his chin: "Now I have met you, you are my medicine."