Whitebeard agreed, and Su Nian stood up and looked into the translator's eyes, "You did a good job, now forget all this!"

The translator showed a confused look and stood there motionless. After a long time, he rubbed his face and looked at the people in the carriage who were yawning in surprise. "Master, what did I miss?"

Whitebeard was finally able to sit up. He breathed a sigh of relief and said to the translator, "Sit down. We are out-skilled and have already lost!"

The translator was very depressed. He glanced at Su Nian with an aggrieved look on his face. "Then what should I do? I'll never be able to enter this industry again in my lifetime!"

Although the passengers were yawning at this time, they were still confused. Whitebeard looked around, patted his apprentice's hand soothingly, and lowered his voice, "I'll try to be brief. Little girl, have you really never practiced?"

Su Nian felt that Whitebeard no longer had any malicious intentions, so he nodded and admitted honestly, "Really, I really haven't practiced this ability. It was only after I realized that I had this ability that I began to learn the corresponding medical skills!"

"Then you are the true Heavenly Doctor!" Whitebeard made a fist-cup gesture towards Su Nian, "My apprentice and I didn't understand the situation, so we rashly attacked you. Please don't blame us!"

Su Nian looked at the translator embarrassedly: "I'm also quite reckless!"

Whitebeard shook his head: "This ability is against the will of heaven. It is also God's will that he has lost this ability. Perhaps it is a good thing for him!"

Su Nian watched the situation calm down and asked, "By the way, what can I do for you?"

"Since you've never practiced, you certainly don't know the tradition of our Heavenly Doctor. There are only three of us left in this branch," Whitebeard pointed at himself and the translator. "I have another junior fellow guarding home! His abilities are similar to mine, so he's definitely not as good as yours."

White Beard briefly explained the whole story. It turned out that Heavenly Medicine was a kind of inheritance, and it was not as advanced as Su Nian's ability to diagnose illnesses with his hands. Anyone who studied Heavenly Medicine was a good seedling selected from childhood, and then practiced according to the methods recorded in the classics.

The translator has lost his ability and can only start over again, but this process is quite long. The translator is not young anymore, so it will take at least ten years of hard work to achieve success.

"I would like to ask you to stimulate his potential, so that he can practice faster and get twice the result with half the effort!" White Beard looked at Su Nian eagerly. This was his apprentice's last hope.

Su Nian thought for a moment and said, "Of course I can, but your inheritance of Heavenly Medicine also comes from Traditional Chinese Medicine, right? I don't want you to work for aliens anymore!"

The disciple was filled with regret. "I only exposed my hypnosis skills to outsiders because I didn't want this tradition to be embroiled in these disputes. Now that everyone in the organization knows I've lost my hypnotic abilities, I'm quitting! I promise not to get involved in these matters again!"

Su Nian was very satisfied with the translator's assurance. She gestured for the translator to stretch out his right hand, and she herself shook her left hand and took the long, gleaming silver needle in her hand. "Let me do acupuncture for you!"

When Whitebeard saw Su Nian's needle, his eyes lit up, "My God, you can actually use a three-inch needle?"

Su Nian smiled slightly, straightened the silver needle, and quickly inserted it into the acupuncture points indicated by the translator before withdrawing the needle. "It's done now. Since you have a method to practice, go back and practice well!"