Chapter 654: Chapter 241: Search, Search at All Costs
An hour had passed since the dicine was prepared, and Aunt Xue ca out with the dicine in hand, “Elder Master Fu, the dicine is ready.”
Fu Xunguo coughed forcefully several tis and nodded.
Su Qing glanced at Doctor Zhao beside her, who was also looking at her, his eyes sowhat assessing. When he saw her looking at him, he gave her an embarrassed smile.
As Su Qing approached Doctor Zhao, he actually felt a bit nervous. The young woman in front of him was clearly much younger than him, yet he felt tense as she walked towards him.
“Do you… need sothing?” Doctor Zhao asked softly, not understanding why she was approaching him.
Having noticed the dicine box on Doctor Zhao’s back, Su Qing spoke softly, “Did you bring the Silver Needle?”
“I did!”
What did she need the Silver Needle for? Doctor Zhao wondered as he took out the silver needle from the dicine box and handed it to Su Qing.
After taking it with thanks, Su Qing walked over to Fu Xunguo.
“Elder Master Fu, hold off on the dicine for a mont. You have been coughing for a long ti and there’s quite a bit of coldness in your lungs. I’ll perform a few needle insertions and you should feel better,” she said.
Aunt Xue carried the traditional Chinese dicine to one side, while Madam Fu and Fu Lixin moved aside as well.
Su Qing stood in front of Fu Xunguo, opened her silver needle bag, and drew out several needles.
“Would you mind taking off your clothes, Elder Master Fu?”
The villa was well heated, particularly warm, and Fu Xunguo was only wearing a shirt and a thin jacket.
Upon hearing Su Qing’s request, Madam Fu hurriedly ca forward and helped Fu Xunguo take off his clothes.
Su Qing moved behind Fu Xunguo, pressed her left hand beside his acupoint, and with a swift motion of her right hand, she inserted needles into his major acupoints.
She needed to expel the coldness from his body.
Doctor Zhao, originally standing at a distance, was captivated by Su Qing’s needlework, his face showing shock and delight. He wanted to speak but dared not, fearing that he might disturb Su Qing’s needlework.
Madam Fu, Fu Lixin, and Fu Boyann watched Su Qing’s needle technique with astonishnt. If before they had doubts about whether Su Qing truly had dical skills, seeing her now, with the speed and proficiency with which she handled the needles, they were completely convinced of her abilities, and indeed, she was excellent.
Not long after Su Qing started the needlework, Fu Xunguo felt a warm flow pass through his body, warming his cold hands and feet, and when Su Qing twisted the needle, he couldn’t help but cough forcefully, expelling a mouthful of phlegm into the garbage bin.
More than ten minutes later, Su Qing removed the silver needles.
Madam Fu approached Fu Xunguo, anxiously asking, “How do you feel, any better?”
Fu Xunguo held his chest, which had always felt heavy and often compelled him to cough. Now, however, his chest seed not to be as heavy, and he didn’t feel the urge to cough as much.
“It seems… much better,” he replied.
“Good, that’s great. This young lady’s dical skills are truly remarkable. I thought I had seen all there is in my many years of practicing dicine, but this is the first ti I’ve witnessed such extraordinary needlework,” Doctor Zhao said, his excitent palpable as he approached her. “May I know your honorable surna, and could I possibly discuss dical techniques with you in the future?”
Fu Boyann glanced at a sowhat tired Su Qing, stepped forward to intercept the excited Doctor Zhao, “Doctor Zhao, you should go back for now. We can talk about these matters later.”
Doctor Zhao looked at the slightly weary Su Qing, cald his excited heart, and with an apologetic and embarrassed smile, he then left the Fu Family residence.
Grateful, Madam Fu walked forward and took Su Qing’s hand, “Thank you, Su Qing, really, thank you.”
“There’s no need to thank , Madam,” Su Qing said, lightly shaking her head with a smile.
“In the future, don’t call Madam, it sounds so distant. Why don’t you call Aunt Yang?” Madam Fu suggested, her maiden surna being Feng, so she offered Aunt Yang as an alternative.
“Yes, don’t be so formal with us. You’re younger than , so I’ll just call you Su Qing, ‘Miss Su’ is too impersonal,” said Fu Lixin, also stepping forward happily and taking Su Qing’s hand. “You don’t mind, right, Su Qing?”
“I don’t mind,” she replied.
Fu Lii entered from outside and saw the harmonious scene before her. Unhappy, she pouted and ran up to Madam Fu, “Mom, what are you all doing?”
Her gaze suddenly fell on her mother and sister holding Su Qing’s hands, “Why are you holding her hand?”
She angrily ca forward, took away Madam Fu and Fu Lixin’s hands, and glared at Su Qing.
“ii, you mustn’t be rude. From now on be polite to Su Qing, do you understand?” Madam Fu said sternly to her daughter.
Fu Lii shook her head, dissatisfied, “I don’t want to.”
“ii!” the slightly raised voice of Fu Xunguo rang out, and he stood up to approach in the direction of Fu Lii, who looked towards the father she cherished the most.
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