But now he is helpless, and he is completely acting as a doctor...
If Bo Xingzhi cannot be cured and is blamed and punished by the president, we might as well try to see if acupuncture with traditional Chinese medicine can be effective.
Song Yan also said that if there is any effect, it is due to him as a doctor.
Song Yanhe, a traditional Chinese medicine doctor, has deep merit and fame.
Thinking about it this way, it was really a good deal, with no loss at all.
If it cannot be cured, he can only admit that he is unlucky and think of other solutions.
Can this young woman really do it at such a young age? Can she really know how to practice Chinese medicine?
The two have already crossed three guard thresholds.
The doctor asked the young woman next to him in a low voice, "Do you know Chinese medicine? Is Special Assistant Song messing with me?"
The woman deliberately lowered her voice with a hint of coolness.
"You have to see the patient to know whether it is possible. The patient heard that he had been poisoned before. This may be because the toxin damaged the eyes at that time, so... he needs acupuncture to stimulate the eye nerves. This is my temporary inference, but it may not be true.
of."
She wanted to discuss Bo Xingzhi's condition with the doctor before seeing him.
Sure enough, the doctor began to talk non-stop, "The results of the instrument examination were that all the toxins in his body were removed. All aspects of the body's functions have been restored. After all, the poison was very toxic. At that time, he
He was so ill that not only his eyesight, hearing, and sense of taste disappeared."
The doctor said and sighed again, "Fortunately, there is an antidote. It's a pity that the antidote has detoxified the poison, but it has such a troublesome sequelae. I'm almost annoyed to death. No matter what medicine I take, it doesn't work. All kinds of massage and hot wraps
I've tried everything, but I can't regain my sight. I...I want it all..."
He did not dare to say these words to others for fear of reaching the ears of the president.
This young woman was facing the same thing as him, so he couldn't hold back and started complaining.
After so many days, Bo Xingzhi's condition has not made any progress in his hands, which makes him very irritable.
But there was nothing we could do.
With this thought in mind, he started to say, "Hey, you look like you're not good either. You're still so young, how can you possibly cure such a difficult condition?"
He shook his head as he spoke, as if he didn't expect Ruan Su to respond to him at all. "Let's go, the young master lives in this building."
Ruan Su narrowed her eyes and glanced at the small building in front of her. The environment around the small building was good and lush. There was also a small flower bed in front of the building with some common flowers and plants planted in it.
There were still two guards standing guard at the entrance of the small building. The doctor took out his pass as usual, explained that Ruan Su was his assistant, and was let in.
After entering the lobby on the first floor, the doctor did not stop and continued to take her upstairs.
straight Then we came upstairs.
The doctor worriedly warned, "The young master lives in the innermost room. He has a weird temper, so don't disturb him. Just take a good look at your illness, you know?"
He has been tortured a lot by Bo Xingzhi's moodiness these days.
Therefore, he told the women around him his knowledge of Bo Xingzhi in advance to prevent her from provoking the young master and causing unnecessary trouble.
After all, acupuncture and other things were kept hidden from the young master.
Only Special Assistant Song and him knew.
The closer he got to Bo Xingzhi's room, the faster Ruan Su's heart beat.
Closer, closer, closer...
She heard the doctor's chattering in her ears, "Bo Xingzhi has a weird temper? Your whole family is weird! He is obviously very good!"
Ruan Su thought unconvinced that she couldn't stand others saying anything bad about her husband.
But her current identity is a Chinese medicine practitioner, and she has no position to refute.
Finally...the two of them arrived at the door of the room together.
The doctor raised his hand and knocked on the door.
It was Song Yan who came over and opened the door. He glanced at the slender woman next to the doctor and said calmly, "Please come in."
Ruan Su said nothing and followed the doctor into the room.
The room is very spacious and bright, and the sun shines brightly into the room.
But this brilliance could not shine into Bo Xingzhi's heart, nor could it shine into Song Yan's heart.
There was a man lying on the large and soft bed. The man was tall but thin. His handsome face was expressionless, and no emotion could be seen.
Hearing the footsteps, he sat up sensitively, "Is the doctor here?"
"Yes, young master. He brought a Chinese doctor who knows acupuncture today. He hopes to give you acupuncture on your eyes to see if it can be cured."
Song Yan did not dare to reveal anything about Ruan Su's identity.
"Haha——" Bo Xingzhi sneered, with a hint of disdain on his lips, "No matter how good a Chinese doctor is, can he have my wife?"
Ruan Su "..."
doctor"……"
This hasn’t even started yet, and I was rejected immediately!
what to do!
"Master, we are in the country now and my wife is not with us. We can try other Chinese medicine. What if it works?" Song Yan persuaded Bo Xingzhi earnestly, "Sit down later and let this Chinese medicine doctor help you with acupuncture."
, if it’s really good, then it’s not…”
Bo Xingzhi didn't say anything anymore, but sat silently
There, his slender hands were clenched into fists on his legs, and his handsome face was tense.
Ruan Su looked at his obviously thin face, and his heart ached sharply, as if someone had stabbed him hard with a knife.
It hurt her so much.
She walked to the bed with scarlet eyes, opened her bag of silver needles, and lined them up on the bedside table.
She observed Bo Xingzhi's condition and deliberately lowered her voice with a faint hoarseness, "Let me feel your pulse first."
"Woman?" Bo Xingzhi frowned slightly. He didn't like any other woman approaching him.
This made him feel very uncomfortable. .??.
"Master, she is a Chinese medicine doctor and she is here to treat you." Song Yan said softly. He glanced at Ruan Su cautiously, and Ruan Su nodded at him.
Then the white fingers fell on the man's wrist.
The slightly cold fingers made Bo Xingzhi look slightly cold.
The instinctive heart is filled with rejection.
In order to prevent him from discovering her, Ruan Su deliberately put an ice pack in the pocket of the nurse's uniform. She kept icing her fingers on the way here.
Her fingers were cold and without warmth, and she was afraid that Bo Xingzhi would notice that she was coming.
In the current situation, it is not appropriate to reveal your identity.
Not to mention that this doctor is unreliable, and there are so many informants in the presidential palace.
If Bo Xingzhi finds out, he will reveal some clues.
I don’t know what else a crazy person like the president would do.
After all, he would do anything like poisoning his own son in order to get Ruan Su to leave.
Bo Xingzhi barely suppressed his urge to push the woman away and sat there upright.
After a while, he heard the woman's hoarse voice again, "The body is recovering well. As I judged, the toxins damaged the eye nerves, and the nerves were compressed and lost their functions."
"I will give you acupuncture next, please lie down."
Song Yan quickly helped Bo Xingzhi lie down on the bed.
Turning around, he saw Ruan Su taking a long silver needle and poking it directly into the large acupuncture point around Bo Xingzhi's eyes, and then took out another one.
After poking eight times, she stopped.
"How long will acupuncture take?" Song Yan asked with concern.
"Get the needle in half an hour." After Ruan Su cleaned his hands, he sat on the sofa on the side.
The doctor looked at her movements as if they were flowing like clouds and flowing water, very skillful.
My hanging heart finally fell to the ground. It seems that he is indeed a Chinese medicine practitioner who knows acupuncture.
When he came here, he was still looking down on her, but now it seems that his worries are completely unnecessary.
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Bo Xingzhi has been very irritable recently and hasn't had a good sleep for a long time.
Unexpectedly, after receiving acupuncture, he fell asleep unconsciously.
And he slept very deeply.
Only his even breathing could be heard in the room.
Song Yan couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth, he finally discovered it.
Even if the wife does not reveal her identity, as long as the wife is by the young master's side, the young master will feel much more comfortable physically and mentally.
Even if the young master doesn't know that his wife is coming, the young master's body will instinctively relax.
This... is really...
Ruan Su also didn't expect that Bo Xingzhi would fall asleep while doing acupuncture.
Half an hour later, she easily took off the long silver needle and put it away.
"I'll come back tomorrow. It will take at least half a month for acupuncture to know whether it has any effect." Ruan Su said in a low voice, "Take good care of your young master and make sure his diet is nutritious and healthy. Don't be picky about food. Picky eating is good for you.
Physical recovery is very difficult.”
Song Yan nodded hurriedly, "How about you write a recipe? I'll ask the chef to make it according to the recipe every day?"
Ruan Su thought for a while and agreed.
She took the pen and notebook from Song Yan and wrote down the recipes for the week.
Basically, they were the dishes she used to cook for Bo Xingzhi when he was at home.
Song Yan took the book and solemnly thanked him.
The doctor then took Ruan Su and left.
After leaving the presidential palace, he took a long breath and said, "I didn't expect you to really know Chinese medicine."
His face felt a little hot, "I didn't understand much before, so..."
That's why they say she's not good enough.
Ruan Su smiled at him, but did not take off his mask, "You just don't know me. It doesn't matter. See you tomorrow."
After she finished speaking, she said meaningfully, "I still want to thank you."
The doctor was stunned for a moment, not quite understanding what she meant.
But before he could dig deeper, Ruan Su had already turned around and left.
After not seeing each other for so long, I finally saw the brief side of Bo Xingzhi.
Ruan Su's mood became particularly joyful, a kind of comfort that he had not seen for a long time. The pain in his heart that had been tugging at him finally eased a little.
It's like a drug addict who suddenly gets a little relief.
When Bo Xingzhi woke up, it was already two hours later.
He felt that he was sleeping very deeply and very comfortably.
There seemed to be a faint aroma still lingering in the air. He was stunned for a moment, it was the Chinese medicine doctor... Why did he feel that this aroma was a bit familiar? It was a bit similar to... Xiao Su's?
