Chapter 65 How could it be him

"Okay, thank you!" Ji Yuanming carried Ji Yanting on his back and followed Ling Yao.

The little girl's eyes were very beautiful, like transparent crystals, shining with the light of stars. The heroic spirit between her eyebrows made him feel inexplicably familiar, as if he had seen her somewhere before.

Ling Yao brought Ji Yuanming to the door of her home. She pushed the door open and shouted to the house, "Mom! I'm back."

Ling Xuemei was cooking. She heard the shouting and walked out of the kitchen. Seeing two people following Ling Yao, she said in surprise, "Yaoyao, who are they?"

"I just met them on the road. The uncle fainted. I brought them back to give him two shots."

Ling Xuemei nodded and was about to go to the kitchen to continue cooking. At this moment, Ji Yanting's head suddenly turned, and his gentle and handsome face suddenly came into Ling Xuemei's eyes. Her face turned very ugly in an instant. She turned around in panic and walked quickly towards the kitchen. How could it be him?

"Mom!" Ling Yao felt that something was wrong with Ling Xuemei's condition.

"Give him the injection and let them leave quickly." She didn't want to see Ji Yanting, and she didn't want to have anything to do with him in this life.

Ji Yanting woke up at this time. He seemed to have heard Xuemei's voice in his coma just now. He looked around and saw only a woman's back disappearing at the door.

"Put me down." Ji Yanting patted Ji Yuanming's shoulder gently with his hand. He felt that the back looked very much like Xuemei, and he wanted to see it clearly.

"Uncle, you'd better not move now. Wait for me to give you two injections before you leave." Ling Yao said.

Ji Yanting looked in the direction of the voice, and the moment he saw Ling Yao, his eyes were red. She looked a lot like Xuemei, especially her eyes, which were exactly the same as in his memory. And there was a kind of familiar feeling about her, which made him want to get close to her and touch her head.

"Child, what's your name?" Ji Yanting knew that the other party could not be his child, but he still held a hope in his heart.

Ling Yao was about to answer when someone knocked on the door.

"Help the uncle go into the house first, I'll come over later."

Ling Yao went forward to open the door, only to see an old lady standing at the door, her face full of anxiety, "Is Doctor Ling here? My old man accidentally fell and can't get up from the ground."

Ling Xuemei heard it in the kitchen, took a deep breath, calmed herself down, and walked out. Seeing Ji Yanting again brought her a big shock.

"Yaoyao, go to the house and get the medicine box. I'll go over there." Ji Yanting was in the house and she didn't want to go in.

"Okay." Ling Yao ran into the house, picked up the medicine box and ran out again.

Ji Yanting wanted to follow her out to see what was going on. He just heard that familiar voice again and he wanted to go out and see what was going on. He would not give up until he saw no one.

"Dad, don't move." Ji Yuanming quickly held down Ji Yanting who wanted to get up.

"I'm fine. I'll just go out and see what's going on." Ji Yanting pushed Ji Yuanming's hand away and got off the bed.

Ji Yuanming had no choice but to support Ji Yanting to prevent him from falling. When

Ji Yanting came out of the door, he only saw Ling Yao and felt a little disappointed.

Ling Yao turned around and saw Ji Yuanming and Ji Yanting. She smiled at them and said, "Help the uncle into the house. I'll give him two injections." She didn't know why, but she felt an inexplicable affinity for this middle-aged uncle.

And when her mother saw him just now, she seemed very flustered. Could it be that her mother knew this uncle?

After Ji Yanting lay down on the bed, Ling Yao took out a silver needle, disinfected it with alcohol, and walked forward, "Help him unbutton his clothes."

"Okay." Ji Yuanming nodded and began to help Ji Yanting unbutton his clothes. Although he had been paralyzed for so many years, Ji Yanting's muscles had not atrophied. He still had clear texture and a great figure, not much inferior to young people.

Ling Yao was fully focused, her fingers dancing like fluttering butterflies, lightly inserting silver needles into Ji Yanting's body, and each needle landed accurately on Ji Yanting's acupuncture points.

Ji Yanting soon felt a warm current flowing through his body, as gentle as spring water. The dizziness in his head quickly disappeared, and the whole person became refreshed.

Ji Yuanming looked at Ling Yao in amazement. He did not expect that the other party was so young, but her medical skills were so superb.

It was not the first time he saw a doctor doing acupuncture, his father's legs were acupunctured once a week, but the other party's technique was completely incomparable to Ling Yao's. Ling Yao's technique was as if it was natural, and the silver needles seemed to be integrated with her, which actually gave people a feeling of admiring the eyes.

"Okay, just take a break." Ling Yao took back the silver needles, disinfected them one by one and put them into the needle bag.

"Thank you! How much?" Ji Yuanming took out the money. When he helped his father in, he found out that this was a clinic. Since the other party treated his father, he naturally had to pay.

"Five yuan." Ling Yao put the silver needles into the drawer. It is natural to charge money for curing diseases and saving lives. If she doesn't charge money, the other party will think too much and think that she has other intentions. After all, from the other party's dress and temperament, you can tell at a glance that they are either rich or noble.

Ji Yuanming handed Ling Yao a few big reunion notes in his hand, "Keep this money. If I hadn't met you, my dad wouldn't have recovered so quickly."

He turned his head and glanced at Ji Yanting who was buttoning his clothes. Now he knew that his father was in good spirits when he saw his father's face.

"Yes, little girl, just keep it." Ji Yanting agreed with a smile.

Ling Yao reached out and pulled out a big reunion note, then gave Ji Yuanming a five-yuan note, "I only take what I deserve."

Ji Yanting admired Ling Yao even more, "Little doctor, you look young, you should still be in school now, right?" If his daughter was still alive, she should be about the same age as her.

Ji Yuanming looked at Ji Yanting in surprise. His father actually started chatting with the little girl. You know, he is usually a serious person. It is not bad for him to say three sentences a day.

Ling Yao nodded, "I am in the third year of high school."

"Aren't you going to take the college entrance examination this year? Have you thought about which university to apply to?" Ji Yanting didn't want to leave so soon. He wanted to chat with Ling Yao for a while.

"I haven't thought about it yet." Ling Yao has made up her mind, but the other party is just a stranger she has just met twice. Naturally, she can't tell him her decision.

"I have acquaintances in Beijing. If you are interested in any university, I can help you." Ji Yanting has never disdained to use backdoors, but at this moment, he wants to make an exception for her. Even he himself doesn't know why he has such an impulse.

Ji Yuanming's eyes widened in surprise. Is this still his upright father?

"Thank you! I want to rely on my own efforts." Ling Yao politely rejected Ji Yanting's kindness. The other party was just a stranger to her, and she could not accept such a big kindness from the other party, and she was also able to enter university.

Ji Yanting smiled softly, looking at Ling Yao with eyes full of love and appreciation, "Little doctor, can you tell me your name?"