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300: Ancestor Ji

"Miss Qiao, I know a very famous medical expert. I can contact him and see..."

After breakfast, Taoist Master Wu Xu stepped forward and asked.

Qiao Qingyan wiped his hands. "Thank you for your kindness. But it's not necessary."

Taoist priest Wu Xu frowned. "Is it really not necessary? That medical master is really powerful."

"How do you think Mr. Fang's medical skills compare with his?"

Taoist priest Wu Xu choked, yes, he almost forgot.There was a medical expert, Mr. Fang, who lived in the Ji family.

"Thank you for your kindness. I appreciate it."

After leaving the house, Ji Changan also heard the news and quickly came to find him.

"Do you need me to arrange for someone to come over to the Song family?"

Qiao Qingyan was slightly surprised.

Ji Changan touched his nose. "The old man told me what happened last night. From now on, my ancestor's body will also be entrusted to you."

He did this not without purpose.At least, Qiao Qingyan's ability is enough for him, Ji Changan, to do this.

Qiao Qing said thank you.

"But there's no need. He's fine. And when he wakes up, the Song family will thank me."

Ji Changan: "..."

"Sister Qiao, are we going to see the old lady now?"

Speaking of this ancestor, Hemeng had met her several times. She was a very kind and kind old lady.

When Mr. Fang tortured her in the future, this old lady helped her.

She is a person who repays kindness, so when she heard that it was because of this old lady, she agreed to go out for a trip.

Of course, the most important thing is to meet the people around you.

Qiao Qingyan has become accustomed to He Meng's slimy appearance.

"Yes, let's go now." "Mr. Fang should have passed by now."

Sure enough, when the three of them came over, Mr. Fang was already in the yard, but he didn't go in.

"What do you need from me?" Mr. Fang asked.

Qiao Qingyan shook his head. "No need. You can go in and watch, or you can drink tea outside."

Ji Changan naturally understood what Qiao Qingyan meant.

"Girl, if you have anything to say, just say it. No need to beat around the bush. The Ji family is not indifferent to right from wrong."

Qiao Qingyan glanced at the other Ji family members in the yard. "So, Mr. Fang, let's come together."

Mr. Fang shook his head and walked in with Qiao Qingyan and Ji Changan together carrying the medicine box.

In the room, Mr. Ji was sitting by the bed, flipping through a yellowed book and reading.

"The old lady has to turn several pages every day when she gets up."

After Qiao Qingyan cleaned his hands, he took out a bundle of cloth from his bag. When the cloth was spread out, there was a row of shining silver needles.

"Tsk, it's a bit reluctant. But it can still be used..."

Old Fang's mind flashed and he asked subconsciously. "I have golden light, do you need it?"

He Meng jumped up immediately. "Didn't you say that your golden needle was a gift for your closed disciples? Do you want to take advantage of my sister Qiao?"

Qiao Qingyan lowered his head. "Thank you. You always keep it for someone you are destined to have. I am used to using my own."

There were only two members of the Ji family, Ji Changan and Mr. Ji, in the room. They were a little panicked when Qiao Qingyan took out the silver needle.

However, seeing that neither Fang Lao nor He Meng made any move, they kept silent and restrained themselves.

There was a flash of silver light, and a row of silver needles landed on various acupuncture points on the old lady's body.

Rows of densely packed silver needles, a total of 128 needles...

A warm wind blew by, and the 128 silver needles trembled. (End of chapter)