Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
“Master Cheng!” Bo Jingxing had never experienced such a long four hours. He walked quickly to Master Cheng, who had just woken up. He helped him up and asked softly with a serious expression, “How are you feeling?”
“Hm?”
The eyes of the old man who had just woken up were turbid. His eyes were not as bright as before, and they looked a little blurry.
However, after recovering, he blinked and rubbed his temples. It was obvious that he was feeling better.
Bo Jingxing saw him stretch and say to the girl in unconcealable joy, “Young lady, what method did you use? I haven’t had a good sleep before. I slept so well this time! I haven’t slept so well in the past ten years. It’s really like a dream.”
Chen Zhu: “…” So Master Cheng was actually asleep when he was unconscious earlier?
Qiao Nian had her hands in her pockets and looked quite wild. “Nothing much. I just pricked your acupuncture points. These acupuncture points have the effect of inducing sleep. How do you feel now?”
Her voice was quite faint and a little hoarse, but it was very pleasant to the ears.
“Does your head still hurt?”
Master Cheng subconsciously felt it. Then, he was surprised to discover that the back of his head, which usually hurt, was no longer as heavy as it used to be. He felt refreshed and unprecedentedly relaxed.
He couldn’t hide the admiration in his eyes when he looked at Qiao Nian again. “It doesn’t hurt at all. Young lady, you’re not bad. I didn’t expect you to be so good at medicine at such a young age.”
Bo Jingxing didn’t expect Qiao Nian’s acupuncture to be so effective. He was stunned for a moment and felt his face turn hot when he thought of how he had almost lost his cool previously.
Fortunately, he didn’t imitate Zhou Wei. Otherwise, the nine of them would have lost all their face!
Qiao Nian didn’t care. She stood up and said calmly, “From today onwards, I’ll perform acupuncture on you every two days. After doing it three times, I’ll prescribe you a medicine. You’ll see the effect after taking it for half a year.”
Chen Zhu asked in surprise, “Miss Qiao, why does it still take half a year to see the effect? Isn’t Master Cheng already fine?”
He had just heard Master Cheng say that his head no longer hurt and that he had slept very comfortably.
Bo Jingxing also wanted to ask this question. He placed his hands behind his back and looked at the girl with his dark eyes. He also asked, “Yes, Sister Qiao. Hasn’t Master Cheng already gotten better? Why will it still take half a year before the effects will show?”
Qiao Nian looked at them strangely. The ends of her eyes were a little wild and devilish. She raised her hand and tugged at the brim of her hat as she said impatiently, “Don’t tell me you think I can treat Master Cheng’s migraine just by doing acupuncture once?”
Bo Jingxing smiled. His refined appearance looked a little fake. “Isn’t that so?”
Qiao Nian retracted her gaze and said calmly, “I don’t have that ability. I’ve never heard of anyone who can treat a person’s decades-long chronic illness at once. Unless this person is a god or something.”
Gu San almost wanted to answer: Boss, haven’t you done many God-like things?
Fortunately, he controlled himself from saying too much.
Qiao Nian continued gently, “Master Cheng thinks the symptoms are relieved only because he hasn’t slept in a long time and his brain couldn’t get any rest. He just slept and his brain rested for half a day before he had the illusion that his illness had already healed. In fact, the migraine problem is still there.. As long as he continues to work, his brain will become tired again. Some symptoms from the past will still appear…
