After quitting the industry, the boss became popular all over the world

163: You are my master.anytime.

"Master, don't go out these days. You can't see the wind now."

Qiao Qingyan pulled out the last silver needle on his leg, lifted up the blanket on the side and covered his leg.

"You can continue to take Chinese medicine. Just treat it as health maintenance."

"There are two kinds of medicine, and I have changed them. They are better for your body."

Mr. Ji touched his nose and coughed lightly. "Girl, when can I get out of bed and move around."

Lying in bed these past few days, he was almost going moldy.

"Master, you must listen to my junior sister."

"I'm not..." Mr. Ji glared at Xie Yuqian, feeling uncomfortable in his heart.

To talk about what Zhou Ji Lao experienced this time, I am afraid that even he himself would feel like it was a dream.

A week ago, Qiao Qingyan and Xie Yuqian sent Mr. Ji to his old residence in Yanjing and left in the afternoon.

That night, Qiao Qingyan took out a row of silver needles and stood beside Mr. Ji's bed. It scared Mr. Ji back then...

Later, Qiao Qingyan offered to help him treat his illness, but Ji Lao wanted to refuse. But for fear of hurting his apprentice, he could only let him get the needle...

At that time, Xie Yuqian and Mrs. Qian were worried, fearing that something would happen.

But a miracle happened. After the acupuncture, Mr. Ji's legs didn't hurt that night and he slept comfortably all night.

This is the last acupuncture. Qiao Qingyan said that after this acupuncture, the congestion inside will be basically drained away, and it will be enough to take good care of it in the future.

My legs won’t hurt anymore…

Qiao Qingyan carefully sterilized the silver needles one by one and stored them away. He picked up a clean handkerchief and wiped his hands.

"It's been windy in the mountains these days. When the weather gets better in a few days, if you want to go hiking, I won't stop you."

"real!"

Mr. Ji felt that his body seemed to be full of vitality now.

What's that called...

Spring comes out of dead trees...

"Old man, it's time to take your medicine." The old butler came in with a bowl of dark medicine.

The strong smell of Chinese medicine can be smelled at the door.

Mr. Ji was obviously a little repelled.

Qiao Qingyan glanced over, and Mr. Ji immediately obediently took the bowl and drank all the medicine.

Mr. Ji felt embarrassed when he thought about how a few days ago, he, an old man, had his nose pinched and given medicine by a little girl.

When the old housekeeper saw that Mr. Ji drank the medicine completely, he felt happy.

"It's better to have the lady here."

"Lao Lian!"

The old housekeeper took the medicine bowl with a smile, shook his head and left the house.

"When did junior sister learn such a good skill?"

Qiao Qingyan raised his head and blinked. "Maybe in a dream."

Mr. Ji:......

Xie Yuqian:......

Both of them had seen Qiao Qingyan's acupuncture technique, which even to outsiders looked very powerful, Xuanhu.

This kind of skill is probably difficult to develop even if it takes seven or eight years.

"Maybe, in my dream. I have lived for a thousand years."

Mr. Ji:......

Xie Yuqian:......

Neither of them were stupid. Since Qiao Qingyan didn't want to talk, they wouldn't ask further questions.

"What are your next plans, junior sister?"

Qiao Qingyan glanced at the calendar hanging on the wall of the room. "There are still a few days until the 18th. I want to go to Ji's house."

"The Ji family is in the city. Let Xiao Qian drive you there tomorrow."

Qiao Qingyan shook his head. "No need. I have something to do in Yanjing and may have to stay for a few days."

"still coming back?"

Qiao Qingyan paused as he packed his things. There was silence for a moment. "Sometimes, I will come over to see you."

"Then can I contact you?" Mr. Ji felt a little uneasy, fearing that it would be like last time.

Once she left, there was no contact for several years.

Qiao Qingyan sighed softly, took out a honey coin that had been prepared long ago from his pocket and handed it to Mr. Ji's hand.

"You are my master. You are available at any time."

Mr. Ji took the honey money and put it into his mouth. He felt that today's honey money was particularly sweet.