Chapter 74: Jiang's Golden Needle Classic

The system quickly said: [Yes, yes.]

[Let me see... As long as we do more good deeds, we can gain merit points. The merit points gained will vary depending on the size of the good deeds.]

Su Lingyu understood.

For example, helping an old lady cross the road is a good deed, and saving a person who is about to commit suicide is also a good deed, but the former is accumulated over time and may take a long time to give a merit point, while the latter gives a merit point all at once.

That's understandable.

But when Su Lingyu imagined herself swearing and helping an old lady cross the street, she felt it was a bit weird and out of place. Would it ruin her character?

The system said again: [Host, if we do bad things, we will also lose our Yin De and our merit points will be deducted.]

【What is a bad thing? 】

[The scope of this bad behavior is not limited to murder, arson, burning, and looting. Speak ill of others, be jealous, deliberately slander others... If you do this too much, it will also damage your virtue.]

The more Su Lingyu listened, the colder her heart became: [Isn't that me? I am scarier than the trolls on the Internet now.]

System: […It seems, it really is.]

Huo Yan: “…”

Merit points are now available for redemption, which is of great benefit to Su Lingyu, and he must report it as soon as possible. As for what she said about the possible side effects of being willful and arrogant... are they really possible?

Isn't it cute?

Huo Yan was thinking in his mind, and when he turned around, he saw Zhang's mother, who was holding a cheongsam and a pair of shoes in her hands.

Mother Zhang was puzzled: "Xiao Yan, did Lingyu wash these clothes and shoes herself last night?"

Huo Yan: “…”

Just at this moment, the door behind him opened and Su Lingyu walked out.

She was still wearing his army green shirt, but without the belt around her waist. The loose clothing came down to just above her knees, like a nightgown.

Glancing at the clothes and shoes in Zhang Ma's hands, Su Lingyu thought of the fishy smell from yesterday and wanted to say that she had thrown them away and didn't want to wear them again. But when her eyes swept across the man's red ears and the uncomfortable expression on his face, she suddenly burst out laughing.

"I didn't wash it, the beautiful Snail Girl did. Aunt Zhang, please put it in my cupboard."

"What snail girl? She washes it very carefully, even cleaner than I do." Aunt Zhang sighed subconsciously.

Suddenly, he thought of something and looked at Huo Yan's face. As expected, he found that his ears were red. He immediately smiled and said, "It turned out that it was Xiao Yan who washed it. Good, he knows how to love his wife."

Huo Yan: “……?”

…

After breakfast, we set off on time.

The car drove to the Chinese Medical Research Institute. Su Lingyu was about to get off the car when Huo Yan called her, "Lingyu..."

"What are you doing?" Su Lingyu turned around and asked.

Huo Yan handed her a brown paper bag: "It contains prepared herbal tea."

Su Lingyu looked at him in surprise and took it with a smile: "Thank you."

After entering the Institute of Traditional Chinese Medicine, she suddenly turned around and looked at the gate. Sure enough, the military green jeep was still parked there.

[Xiao Tongzi, he just called me Lingyu, right? ]

The system said: [Yes, that’s right, I called you several times.]

Su Lingyu: [……]

It turned out that she had heard it correctly... Suppressing the strange feeling in her heart, she continued to walk to the second floor.

When she arrived at the office, she opened the brown paper bag that Huo Yan had given her.

In addition to chrysanthemum tea, there are also red date wolfberry tea and rose tea, with a wide variety of varieties. A note was also placed to explain the effects of various scented teas.

The handwriting is vigorous and powerful, and the force can be seen through the back of the paper.

She smiled, picked up the kettle on the ground, and was about to make herself a cup of chrysanthemum tea to clear away heat and improve eyesight, when she heard a distant argument coming from outside.

I looked out the window curiously and saw that it was Zhou Wanrou.

Zhou Wanrou held her work ID in her hand and kept saying something to the guard at the checkpoint, but the guard kept shaking his head.

Because they were quite far away, she couldn't hear exactly what the two people were saying, but she could tell that Zhou Wanrou was so anxious that she was about to collapse.

It's time to go to work, but the security guard won't let me in?

[Xiao Tongzi, doesn't Zhou Wanrou know that she has been fired? ]

The system laughed out loud: [She, she knew it a long time ago. She couldn't work at the Institute of Traditional Chinese Medicine, and she wanted to go back to work as a nurse, but she had already completed the resignation procedures at the hospital, so she couldn't go back. She went to the hospital leader to find a solution, but the hospital leader ignored her. She had no choice but to go to the Institute of Traditional Chinese Medicine to make trouble.]

Su Lingyu asked: [Huo Yan's car was just outside the door, did they run into each other? ]

[When they met, Zhou Wanrou knocked on the car door and cried to Huo Yan. Huo Yan asked the guard to drive away without even looking at her... Your cousin seems to be rational now, but I don't know why he lost his mind and was poisoned by Zhou Wanrou.]

Su Lingyu nodded: [Okay.]

At this moment, as if sensing her gaze, Zhou Wanrou actually raised her head and looked in her direction from a distance, with a look that seemed a little unfriendly.

Su Lingyu asked curiously: [Xiao Tongzi, is she glaring at me? ]

[Yes.]

Su Lingyu: […? ]

She looked away and focused on reading.

Su Lingyu opened the wooden box that Jiang Yufeng had given her yesterday and carefully took out the Jiang family's ancestral medical book "Chiang's Golden Needle Classics" from it.

She planned to read it through first, and then make a copy for daily reading.

Books are always new when you read them, but she is afraid that the precious originals may be damaged, so she has to keep them carefully and just use the copy for daily reading.

Transcribing medical books was the task she assigned herself in the next few days.

[Xiao Tongzi, when I return home after completing my mission, can I take the medical book with me? ]

The system said weakly: [I'm sorry, host, I can't take it with me. But I can write down the contents of the medical book and repeat it to you word for word when you get home.]

【That's good.】

Su Lingyu immersed himself in the book and began to flip through it.

Read it once and then transcribe it. You will have a clear idea in your mind and it will be much easier to write it down.

At the first sight, she was fascinated.

This ancestral medical book of the Jiang family focuses on acupuncture. The first chapter is a poem about acupuncture. The second chapter focuses on the names and locations of various acupuncture points in the human body. The third chapter is about acupuncture techniques...

They are all treasures!

For two days in a row, Su Lingyu started reading as soon as she entered the office, and only got up to move around when her eyes became sore.

After strolling around, I sat back at the table and continued watching.

Not only did Dean Hao, who often kept an eye on her, notice her obsession and told everyone not to disturb her during working hours, but Jiang Yufeng also took the initiative to postpone the apprenticeship banquet from Friday. The Huo family also noticed that something was wrong with her.

I was in a daze all the time and was absent-minded even when eating.

After staring at Huo Xiang for a long time, everyone thought that she was going to lose her temper. Huo Xiang's eyes were shining and she was ready for excitement. However, she just said, "Your philtrum is well-shaped," and then continued to be in a daze.

Huo family: “……?”

Before I knew it, it was Friday.

Su Lingyu casually threw the calfskin handbag in her hand into the drawer, made a cup of chrysanthemum tea and started reading.

Noon time.

Someone was standing at the door and knocking. It took Su Lingyu a long time to react.

She looked up from the book and saw that it was Jiang Yufeng. She immediately stood up with a smile and called out crisply, "Master."

"You were so engrossed in reading again that you even forgot to eat?" Jiang Yufeng smiled kindly, with eyes full of reproach.

Su Lingyu looked at the time and nodded embarrassedly: "Yes, I forgot."

"Are you almost done reading?"

“Yes, there is only the last page.”

"Go downstairs and eat first. It won't be too late to come back after you've filled your stomach." Jiang Yufeng finished speaking and then asked, "By the way, it wasn't convenient to ask in front of your cousin before. I wonder if it's convenient to ask now... Do you know how his left leg was injured?"

Su Lingyu was stunned when Jiang Yufeng asked this question.

The fragments of knowledge she had absorbed in the past two or three days were like pearls being strung together and lit up, and she suddenly realized...

Yes, the Jiang family's ancestral golden needle acupuncture combined with the acupuncture and massage she had learned could have an effect on Huo Yan's treatment that was greater than the sum of its parts!