She was the top alchemist from a prominent ancient martial arts family in the 21st century. With one transmigration, she found herself in the body of the discarded eldest daughter of a general'...
Gradually, he calmed down, but now a glimmer of expectation returned to his eyes.
He believed she could bring him miracles, just as she had to his mother and brother.
"Fairy Sister, when does it start, and what do we need to prepare?" Wen Longting asked excitedly.
"Ting'er, don't be rude!" Wen Chao tapped Wen Longting on the head.
Ji Jiuying chuckled, "No problem, let's begin now."
Wen Chuyu's gaze lingered on her, and he paused slightly, a hint of a smile appearing in his phoenix eyes, radiating a tenderness he himself was unaware of.
"My benefactor, what are your conditions?" Wen Yan asked.
Wen Chao tapped Wen Yan, "We'll agree to any conditions."
When Wen Longting saw her father being hit by her grandfather, she couldn't stop laughing. Wen Yan glared at her, and she made a face at him without backing down.
"You brat, get out of here."
Wen Longting hid behind Ji Jiuying, crying out, "Fairy sister, save me!"
Looking at their happy family, Ji Jiuying thought about herself and realized that she had never experienced such a family atmosphere, whether in her past life or now.
"The condition is simple: I don't want to expose myself," Ji Jiuying said calmly.
Remembering the rumors circulating in the capital, "The tallest tree in the forest is the first to be felled by the wind," everyone instantly understood. The fact that she didn't wear a veil in the mansion showed that she trusted them enough, and everyone assured her that they would not reveal anything.
Upon arriving at Wen Chuyu's room, a medicinal fragrance filled the air. Ji Jiuying instructed that all the windows be opened for ventilation.
"Find a pharmacist you trust to assist me, and also prepare a large pot and a bucket of hot water."
"An Yi, go and make the arrangements," Wen Chuyu said.
"Yes, Master." An Yi was also very nervous at this moment, but he was excited at the thought that his master could recover.
With everything prepared, Pharmacist Liu arrived in a flurry of activity.
In the room, Ji Jiuying wrote a prescription for Pharmacist Liu to fill the pot with the medicine. Then she gestured for Wen Chuyu to extend his hand. When Ji Jiuying's slender fingers touched him and he felt her warmth, Wen Chuyu's body stiffened for a moment, and he didn't even dare to breathe. This was the first time he had been in such close contact with a woman.
Ji Jiuying placed her hand on Wen Chuyu's pulse, closed her eyes, and carefully felt his pulse. She released her hand after a while, her brows furrowing slightly.
"Your name is An Yi, right? Move your master to the bed and take off his clothes." Ji Jiuying said as she took out silver needles to disinfect them.
"Huh?" Not only An Yi, but also Wen Chuyu and Liu Yaoshi were stunned.
"What? Take off your master's clothes and lie down on the bed. I'm about to begin."
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Ji Jiuying suddenly realized that what she said was inappropriate, since the thinking of ancient people is different from that of modern people, so she added, "It doesn't mean to take off all your clothes. Just take off your shirt. You don't need to take off your pants. Just lift them up."
"An Yi, do as she says." Although, Wen Chuyu's face still flushed.
However, Ji Jiuying still consciously turned her back to him. In her eyes, there were only patients, not men and women.
After taking off his clothes, Wen Chuyu's handsome face turned even redder. He simply steeled himself, closed his eyes, and lay motionless on the bed.
Seeing his master like this for the first time, An Yi couldn't help but shrug and laugh.
Ji Jiuying directed Pharmacist Liu to begin massaging Wen Chuyu. Wen Chuyu's muscles were tense, which increased the resistance for Pharmacist Liu.
"Young Master Wen, I know you're nervous, but please don't be nervous and relax," Ji Jiuying said casually.
Fortunately, he listened and gradually his body relaxed.
Half an hour later, Liu Yaoshi collapsed to the ground, utterly exhausted. An Yi helped him to sit down on the side.
Ji Jiuying picked up the silver needles and inserted them, explaining to Pharmacist Liu as she performed the acupuncture. Before long, Wen Chuyu's body was covered with silver needles, making her look exactly like a hedgehog.
Having heard of her cesarean section before, Liu the pharmacist found it unbelievable. Watching her fluid and skillful technique, he became increasingly alarmed.
Even An Yi felt a chill run down his spine just looking at it.
Ji Jiuying, however, was covered in sweat. After the acupuncture treatment, she was completely exhausted. She picked up the tea on the table and drank it down in a few gulps before going to the bedside to continue the treatment.
"Young Master Wen, we're about to begin reconnecting the spiritual veins, but it may take some time. Are you prepared?"
Wen Chuyu took a deep breath, closed her eyes, and then opened them again, her eyes filled with determination. "Come on, Miss Feng, I'm ready."
Ji Jiuying didn't say much; her spiritual power probed into Wen Chuyu's body like a thread.
Ji Jiuying used the most straightforward and direct method to treat him, using her spiritual power to reactivate his remaining spiritual veins, guiding those powers to flow smoothly along his meridians, and at the same time using silver needles to combine those powers, healing his broken tendons from the inside out.
These things are easy to say but difficult to do, especially since her cultivation level is lower than Wen Chuyu's now.
Having completed a series of actions, Ji Jiuying had exhausted a lot of mental energy and was starting to feel the strain. Her forehead was covered in beads of sweat. She had finally reached the crucial moment, so how could she give up? She gritted her teeth and persevered.
After a whole morning, Ji Jiuying had only repaired one-third of his meridians, but that was still pretty good.
Wen Chuyu was surprised to find that his meridians had actually been repaired quite a bit, which was simply a miracle.
"You can cultivate some spiritual techniques like the Purification Mantra, which will greatly help with the recovery of wounds and meridians." Ji Jiuying took a few Rejuvenation Pills and stuffed them into her mouth.
An Yi, Pharmacist Liu; Hao, truly a divine doctor.
"Okay." Wen Chuyu felt a pang of heartache when she saw the beads of sweat on Ji Jiuying's fair forehead. She said gratefully, "Miss Feng, you should rest for a while. I'm not in a hurry. After all, I've endured so much already."
"Yes, Pharmacist Liu poured all the medicine from the pot into the bath tub and told Young Master Wen to soak in the medicinal bath for two hours."
After saying that, he went to the adjacent side room, took out a cup of spiritual spring water, drank it, and meditated for a while to relieve the pressure. His spiritual energy and mental energy were then restored to a considerable extent.
Ji Jiuying had just stepped out of the room when Pharmacist Liu called out to her, "I have some medical questions. May I discuss them with you, sir?"
"Okay, please go ahead."
Pharmacist Liu asked several questions about the problems he had encountered, and Ji Jiuying patiently answered them one by one, offering her own insights. The people around her were confused, but Pharmacist Liu became more and more impressed as he listened.
Then he knelt down with a "plop".
"Please, divine healer, accept me as your apprentice!"
Ji Jiuying and everyone else were startled.
Wen Yan and the others knew that Liu Yaoshi's medical skills were no worse than those of the pharmacists in the palace, and were even better. They never expected that she would kneel in front of a young girl and ask to become her apprentice.