70: The Soldier King's Supernatural Wife, Three Babies in One Child

Lu Chaoyan smiled and said nothing more. After finishing her breakfast, she got into Fang Yanzhang's special car and went to the hospital.

As soon as I got off the car, Ji Xiaoxiao, who was guarding the door, bent down and ran over, looking very humble and apologizing repeatedly.

"Miss cousin, I'm sorry. I believed the slander that day and misunderstood you, which delayed the master's treatment. Please forgive me."

When Lu Chaoyan saw that she said this but there was not much respect in her eyes, she knew that she was arranged here by Ji Nian Ci.

I’m afraid Ji Xiaoxiao is still very unconvinced in her heart.

Therefore, he did not give her a good face, "What's wrong with Miss Ji? I really know nothing about foreign poisons as you said."

Shang Lijun looked at Ji Xiaoxiao and questioned with a cold expression.

"Even if Doctor Lu can't cure Mr. Ji, she is still Mr. Ji's niece. Why don't you let them see Mr. Ji?"

"I'm sorry, Mr. Fang, Secretary Shang, it's my fault. I shouldn't have listened to Dr. Lin. I won't do that again."

Ji Xiaoxiao thought of Jin Ji Ci's request to her, so she stopped in front of Lu Chaoyan and apologized more actively.

"Miss cousin, I'm sorry, please forgive me."

Lu Chaoyan lowered his eyes and stared at her head. "You haven't done anything wrong to me. You've only hurt the grandfather you mentioned. Please move aside and don't stop me from visiting Mr. Ji."

"Yes, cousin, please come this way!"

Ji Xiaoxiao wore a very formal servant outfit today, which was requested by Ji Nianci.

She bent her waist slightly and raised her hand to point the way, her posture was very standard.

Lu Chaoyan followed her and thought, the Ji family is doing quite well abroad.

Ji Xiaoxiao led the three people downstairs but did not go upstairs. As soon as Lu Chaoyan and the other two walked down the stairs, they met an elegantly dressed middle-aged woman.

Her facial features are similar to those of Ji Nian Ci, but her temperament is gentle and kind, and her skin is fair.

Her jet-black hair was tied into an elegant bun with a sandalwood hairpin.

She looks like a lady from a noble family who walked out of an ancient painting.

Seeing Fang Yanzhang coming, she greeted him politely, then looked at Lu Chaoyan and asked lovingly, "You are Han Qing's third sister Chaoyan, right?"

Lu Chaoyan stepped forward and said calmly, "Hello, auntie. My name is Lu Chaoyan. Please forgive me for my previous disrespect."

"It's my aunt's fault for not disciplining me properly. It has nothing to do with you. Please don't blame me."

After Lu Yunling finished speaking, she took Lu Chaoyan, Fang Yanzhang and Shang Lijun to Mr. Ji's ward.

In the room, Lu Hanqing and Ji Nianci were washing Mr. Ji's body. When they saw them coming, they stood up to greet them.

"Mr. Fang, Uncle Shang, Third Sister, you are here."

"Mr. Fang, Secretary Shang, Chao Yan, good morning."

After greeting each other, they all turned their eyes to Lu Chaoyan.

Lu Chaoyan was also not vague. She took out the thirty-six silver needles she carried with her and stabbed them all into Ji Lao's body.

Lu Yunling was familiar with the Lu family's medical skills. Seeing the acupuncture points, she knew that although it was a blood-circulating acupuncture method for detoxification, it certainly could not cure her husband's poison.

She couldn't help but worry, "Child, can you really cure your uncle?"

"Auntie, if you don't believe me, do you also not believe in the medical skills of our Lu family?"

Lu Chaoyan had a playful smile in her eyes, "In a month, Uncle will be more charming than when he was thirty."

"Mom, we should trust our employees. We should trust Chao Yan."

Jinianci believed that there must be a reason why Lu Hanqing repeatedly affirmed that Lu Chaoyan could cure the disease.

Moreover, she has contacted her three brothers and asked them to find a specific medicine as soon as possible.

As long as Lu Chaoyan can help her father hold on for half a month, when the medicine arrives, everything will be fine.

"Okay, I believe her," Lu Yunling looked at Lu Chaoyan, "Good boy, your uncle has handed it over to you. If you have any needs, tell your aunt, and I will definitely do it."

"How about you help me rent a small yard next to your house? I'm about to give birth and need a permanent place to live."

Lu Chaoyan blinked, and while chatting, when her hands pressed on Ji Lao's acupoints, the surging wood energy also flowed into Ji Lao's body, repairing his damaged internal organs.

Hearing that she wanted a house, Fang Yanzhang said, "Isn't it good to live where I am?"

Shang Lijun followed up by saying, "My husband has already arranged for me to have someone accompany you during the birthing process, so you can just stay with us without any worries."

"I can't live here forever," Lu Chaoyan said, "I plan to have Han Qing and I go to school here after I give birth to my baby, so it would be convenient to have a permanent place to live."

This made it impossible for Fang Yanzhang to keep her anymore. Keeping her for the time being could be said to be Lu Chaoyan's treatment for him.

But living together for a long time in the future will inevitably lead to gossip.

He nodded and said, "Let Secretary Shang arrange the house for you."

Lu Ji Nianci said, "Let's go talk to the school. My father's treatment was delayed because of Li Qing's obstruction. She must compensate us anyway."

Hearing her tone of wanting to settle the score, Fang Yanzhang nodded in acquiescence, "Well, if you have any difficulties, come to me."

The time spent chatting passed the fastest. An hour later, Lu Chaoyan received the supernatural power input and the silver needle.

There have been obvious changes in Mr. Ji's body, but outsiders cannot see it.

Mr. Ji himself knows it.

Before acupuncture, he felt as if he was buried in the sand, his whole body was heavy and he had difficulty breathing. Now he felt relaxed all over and it seemed as if he would wake up in the next moment.

And today, in order to save him, Lu Chaoyan had used up more of her supernatural powers than usual.

The whole person looked visibly tired, and Fang Yanzhang, who had been silent on the side, noticed something.

Thinking about what he said to Lu Chaoyan that day, it seemed that his guess was right. Every time she saved someone, her body would be damaged.

"Asagao, what's wrong with you?"

Ji Nian Ci also noticed that Lu Chaoyan was full of energy when she first came, but now she looked like a sunburned flower.

"Third sister, are you feeling unwell?"

Lu Hanqing also became nervous. He held Lu Chaoyan's arm and sat down on a chair nearby.

Meeting their concerned eyes, Lu Chaoyan smiled weakly, "It's okay, just go back and rest for a while."

"Chao Yan, don't be so stubborn. I see that every time you finish acupuncture, you feel tired and want to take a nap. Is there any reason for this?"

Fang Yanzhang asked bluntly, not wanting her to hurt herself in order to save others.

Lu Chaoyan did not hide it. "There is indeed a reason. My grandfather once taught me a secret technique called the Resurrection Needle Technique. Every time I use it to save someone, I have to sacrifice my own body, otherwise the needle technique will be ineffective."

When they heard this, they looked at her in disbelief and guilt.

If what she said was true, how could they have the nerve to let a pregnant woman risk her life to save them?

Lu Hanqing thought of what Lu Chaoyan had said before, "Third sister, you lied again. You clearly said that the Resurrection Needle was your own creation, so how did it become a secret technique of the Waizu sect?"

"Stupid, don't ruin my joke when I'm joking with everyone."

Lu Chaoyan smiled and looked at Lu Yunling and Ji Nianci, "My uncle is fine now. Take good care of him. I will come back tomorrow."