The Pomegranate Spirit Ascended Through Childbirth!

The little pomegranate spirit, Ning Yu, accidentally ate an immortal herb due to her gluttony. After almost dying from a heavenly tribulation, she bound herself to a childbearing system. As long as...

Chapter 209 The Domineering Boss’s Disabled Uncle X The Beautiful Secretary (3)

Jiang Yu's pupils shrank slightly, but the hospital had already made a conclusion for him - he would have to be confined to a wheelchair for the rest of his life.

He then quickly returned to his indifferent look.

Jiang Yu's gaze fell on those delicate hands, and his tone was deep and cold, "Ms. Ning, do you know what happens when you tease me?"

Ning Yu turned a deaf ear to it.

The slender white fingers slowly moved upwards until they were about to reach the dangerous point, and the wrist was suddenly grabbed by a cold big hand.

"You are indeed very courageous."

Ning Yu smiled slightly, without struggling, and let the man hold her.

"Mr. Jiang, I can cure you."

Ning Yu originally wanted to attract Jiang Yu's attention, but she really didn't intend to make the man angry, and instead ended up losing more than she wanted.

Jiang Yu twitched a smile, though he said nothing, yet his meaning was clear.

——He doesn’t believe it.

Ning Yu was not in a hurry and slowly pulled her hand away. "I've learned acupuncture before. If you don't believe me, why not let me try..."

"Sir, don't believe her. She is Mr. Jiang's secretary..." The black-clad bodyguard beside him looked at Ning Yu warily.

Jiang Yu's expression was indifferent. "Push me into the room and prepare some equipment for Miss Ning..."

The black-clad bodyguard didn't expect Jiang Yu to actually agree.

But he didn't say much in the end. He asked someone to push Jiang Yu into the room, and Ning Yu followed behind him.

Soon, the black-clad bodyguard brought the acupuncture kit over.

Ning Yu looked at Jiang Yu, her eyes slightly raised, "Please take off your pants, Mr. Jiang."

Jiang Yu's expression changed slightly, and a trace of regret suddenly arose in his heart.

Jiang Yu pursed his lips, lowered his eyelids, and asked the other bodyguards to retreat.

Ning Yu thought Jiang Yu was shy.

Thinking about how cold and distant the man was in front of her just now, she found it a little funny and the smile on the corners of her lips became even more intense.

"Is Mr. Jiang scared?"

Jiang Yu raised his eyelids coldly, picked up the scissors beside him and cut his pants, leaving only a pair of black underwear.

"If Miss Ning doesn't satisfy me, you know the consequences." His tone was sinister.

It was the first time he encountered a woman who dared to tease him.

Or the secretary of his good nephew.

Ning Yu had exchanged for the skill of a miracle doctor in the first world, but it was rarely used in the subsequent worlds. In addition, in order not to destroy the original owner's personality, it had not been used.

Ning Yu slowly squatted down, picked up an ashtray and threw it towards Jiang Yu's knees. The man's legs didn't react at all, and his eyes were extremely cold.

You can see how serious the situation is.

Ning Yu pondered for a long time, first checking Jiang Yu's pulse, and then began to insert silver needles into the acupuncture points on his legs.

By the time half an hour was almost over, his left thigh was covered with dense silver needles.

Jiang Yu had already received treatment from countless experts in traditional Chinese medicine and had some insight. He could see that Ning Yu's technique was no worse than those of the old doctors and was quite experienced.

But what's the use?

There was no reaction from beneath him. Just like before, a huge shadow pressed down on him like a mountain, making it almost impossible for him to breathe.

"Ms. Ning, you can stop now..."

Before he could finish his words, Jiang Yu suddenly felt a sharp pain in his legs, which made him stunned for a moment.

Is it...his illusion?

As soon as the thought came to my mind, I felt a tingling sensation down there again, accompanied by a sour and numb feeling.

Jiang Yu suddenly felt a surge of joy in his heart, but he was afraid that it was just an illusion.

His eyes were fixed on Ning Yu's movements, afraid of missing anything.

Ning Yu was completely focused on acupuncture and did not feel the man's burning gaze.

When it was over, it was already half an hour.

Ning Yu's clean forehead was covered with dense beads of sweat. Now she didn't care about anything else and looked up at him.

"Mr. Jiang, how do you feel now?"

"I can feel my legs again."

When Jiang Yu opened his mouth, he realized that his voice was extremely hoarse.

"With acupuncture for a month, plus rehabilitation, I can guarantee that your legs will be restored to their original state."

Ning Yu smiled, and suddenly her eyes fell on something as she thought of something, "Including your..."

Jiang Yu's eyes suddenly darkened, and a sense of shame and anger rose unconsciously in his heart.

Realizing that his emotions were easily provoked by Ning Yu, he quickly suppressed his thoughts and deliberately put on a gloomy face.

Ning Yu stared at the man's blushing ears and smiled.

Jiang Yu called for his bodyguards, changed his clothes, and when he came out, his face had returned to its cold and indifferent look, and he got straight to the point.

"What are your conditions?"

"As long as Mr. Jiang's legs recover, what I want will naturally be achieved."

Ning Yu didn't intend to tell the truth. Although Jiang Ruchuan and Jiang Yu had a conflict of interest, they were uncle and nephew after all.

How could she, an outsider, compare to him?

Jiang Yu's pupils flickered with a strange light, and his tone was polite yet distant, "I'll trouble you from now on, Miss Ning."

Ning Yu suddenly thought of something, smiled, and stretched out her snow-white palm towards him, "Give me the phone."

Jiang Yu turned his head and glanced at the bodyguard.

Soon the bodyguard handed the phone to Ning Yu.

Ning Yu quickly opened his mobile phone, clicked on a green software, and entered his account.

"I'm leaving now. Contact me if you have anything."

Until the red figure disappeared at the door, one of the black-clad bodyguards stepped forward and whispered, "Sir, should we send someone to check on Miss Ning?"

Jiang Yu nodded slowly.

When Ning Yu left the second floor, he found that the banquet was almost over and there were not many people in the hall.

After patrolling around, he still didn't see Jiang Ruchuan.

Ning Yu suddenly realized that Jiang Ruchuan might have left the Jiang family's old house.