Gu Qingcheng.
According to rumors, this national treasure-level chief TCM master, who has retired from China and now only sees leaders, took on his only apprentice five years ago, who is also his last disciple.
It's said to be a little girl.
Fu Jinyi met Master Gu in person a few years ago and saw his handwriting.
So he immediately recognized who had written the name on the acupuncture kit.
Fu Jinyi took a deep breath.
Judging from Madam Si's expression, she seemed to dislike Jiang Nian quite a bit.
They had no idea that the person in front of them might be someone they couldn't invite no matter how much money they spent or how many connections they used.
The girl said she could wake Si Boye up.
Then, Bo Ye will wake up.
“Listen to me, Auntie,” Fu Jingyi said calmly. “If you want Bo Ye to come out of the operating room unharmed, let this Miss Jiang in.”
Madam Si had no idea what was going on. But she knew that Fu Jingyi would never harm her son.
Finally, gritting his teeth, he said, "...Fine, let's let this girl give it a try!"
"Aunt?" Zhou Qinya couldn't believe it even more.
"Alright, stop talking. Don't delay Bo Ye's treatment time." Madam Si had no intention of arguing and interrupted her directly.
"Thanks."
Jiang Nian glanced at Fu Jinyi, then took her acupuncture kit and went into the operating room.
When Jiang Nian saw the man lying on the operating table, she had a moment of difficulty breathing.
From the first time he met Si Boye, this man had always been unrestrained, flamboyant, and carefree.
He seemed to have everything under control and was in complete control.
She had never seen a man like this before.
Lying quietly on the operating table, his handsome and naturally radiant face was now pale, his thin lips devoid of color.
The bullet had been removed from the abdomen and back, and the wound had been stitched up and bandaged. The bullet was placed on a tray nearby, still stained with blood.
Jiang Nian felt her heart being clenched.
I don't know when it started.
I don't know when it started, but I've become so concerned about him.
Despite not wanting to have anything to do with that man anymore, she still used the people and private plane that Lu Zhaokun had left for her to return to Jiangcheng as quickly as possible after learning the news and rush to his side.
She was scared.
I was afraid that if I arrived any later, I would never see this person again.
Jiang Nian took a deep breath and walked to Si Boye's side.
She bent down and kissed the man's lips for the first time.
"...I won't allow anything to happen to you."
His voice had a rare hint of obsession.
"So even if we end up in the underworld, I'll still pull you back."
When she straightened up again, the girl had changed completely.
He regained his usual cool and composed demeanor.
After examining Si Boye's condition, the acupuncture kit was unfolded, the acupuncture points were located, and the needles were applied.
Focused gaze.
After completing several sets of acupuncture techniques, Jiang Nian took a deep breath and stood there watching the hands of the clock tick.
I never realized that the passage of time was so tangible, so slow.
*
Why is there still no movement inside?
Outside the operating room, Mrs. Si was already anxious.
She began to regret it; should she have let Jiang Nian go in like that?
This is tantamount to entrusting his son's life to a little girl.
Even if Jin Yi has his own reasons, and even if Jiang Nian really knows traditional Chinese medicine and acupuncture, she is still just a teenager.
Can they really save someone that even top surgeons aren't confident they can save?
Zhou Qinya added fuel to the fire, saying, "Auntie, I really don't know what you're thinking."
"You don't trust me, a top student from Tsinghua University's medical school, but you trust a high school student instead."
"If something happens to my cousin, how will that girl take responsibility?"
Fu Jinyi gave Zhou Qinya a cold look.
He was confident in his judgment and believed it could not be wrong.
Moreover, he could tell that the girl cared about Bo Ye no less than the others outside.
She probably didn't even realize it herself.
*
The examination showed that the hematoma in Si Boye's brain had dispersed and significantly disappeared.
But the person is still not awake.
Logically, the effects of the anesthetic should have worn off, and the man should have regained consciousness by now.
Why isn't he awake yet?
Jiang Nian's face paled. She subconsciously clenched her fists, doubting her own medical skills for the first time.
I wanted to go aside and call my master again to ask if there was anything I hadn't done properly.
Just as I was about to turn around, my wrist was suddenly grabbed.
"...Don't go."
A hoarse voice, with his usual lazy and nonchalant attitude.
Jiang Nian trembled all over.
Turning around, she met the man's squinting eyes on the operating table, seemingly unaccustomed to the bright light of the operating room lamp.
For some reason, Jiang Nian's eyes suddenly welled up with tears.
"Si Boye..."
His voice was slightly choked up.
It also sounds like he's feeling wronged.
An inexplicable sense of grievance.
"Don't cry..."
Si Boye pulled her over, his rough fingertips gently stroking the girl's cheek. His voice was hoarse yet tender, "I told you, the moment your eyes redden, my heart breaks."
Then he narrowed his eyes, smiled carelessly, and said, "If I had known I would get shot, and I could see how worried you are about me, I would have shot myself."
Jiang Nian couldn't help but frown.
She pinched the man's arm.
"...Just kidding. I can't bear to make you worry."
Si Boye's gaze grew increasingly captivating. Looking into the girl's eyes, his voice was low and seductive, "When I was unconscious just now, did you kiss me first?"
"Kiss me one more time, okay?"
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