"Is that so? It's so good!" The mother of the original mother held her son's hand, and her eyes were red with joy.

She is the noble third wife of the Yuan family. In this life, her husband and wife are loving, her son is filial, and her life is smooth. Her lost daughter has also been recovered. The only thing that makes her worried is her son's injury.

Even if it cannot be cured and her son will no longer be tortured by illness, she will feel better.

What's more, now, she even sees hope that she can heal.

She couldn't help but squat down in front of Yuan Zhong, holding Yuan Zhong's hand, almost crying.

The family doctor looked at Cheng Fengsu and then looked at Yue Yaer. His expression was a little complicated and he wanted to speak but stopped.

The old man Yuan found out and asked, "Doctor Liang, are there any problems?"

Mr. Yuan is a person who loves the country very much. Mr. Yuan has always valued and loved the most for Yuan Zhong, a grandson who has won glory for the country many times.

Although his feelings were not as open as his father and mother, his mind was all about Yuan Zhong and others.

The family doctor standing behind Yuan Zhong looked wrong, and he immediately noticed it.

"No problem," Dr. Liang said quickly: "It's just that the massage technique taught me by the eldest lady is very similar to that taught me by Dr. Yue. There are only a few acupoints different, and the rest are almost exactly the same."

"Can you learn from some textbook? Anyone who studies traditional Chinese medicine can do it?" Yuan Ce sneered coldly, "You guys are careful, don't use my second brother as a test subject, and treat it randomly. If my second brother is cured, I can't spare you!"

"Shut up!" The original father angrily rebuked: "If you talk nonsense, get out of here!"

Yuan Ce sneered sarcastically, turned his face to look at one side, looking dissatisfied.

Yue Yaer smiled indifferently, asked for paper and pen and wrote a prescription, "If you can't trust me, you can find a trustworthy Chinese medicine doctor, and give me the prescription I prescribed and the video of me giving Yuan Er Shao massage to help you test it. Whether the prescription I prescribed is beneficial or harmful to Yuan Er Shao, find a good Chinese medicine doctor, and you will know if you have tested it. As for whether I am a liar in the world, it will be as short as three months or as long as half a year, and there will be an answer."

She handed the written prescription to the original father, looked up at Yuan Ce, with the corners of her lips curled, and she smiled, "When Yuan Er's illness is cured, Yuan San Shao remembers to apologize to me."

Yuan Ce snorted coldly.

He didn't believe that Yue Yaer could cure his second brother's illness!

He didn't believe a word of what Yue Yaer said.

It’s not impossible for the Chinese traditional Chinese medicine masters to be invited by their families. The most famous ones were also invited by their families. In the end, they sighed and were helpless?

He felt that his whole family was obsessed with it, so he believed that such a young girl in her twenties could cure her second brother's illness!

"Doctor Yue, don't pay attention to him. He was not happy today and seemed to have taken explosives. I will ask him to apologize to you!" Yuan's mother apologized and said, "Doctor Yue, please help my son look at his legs again."

Yue Yaer nodded, "Okay."

She was asked by Ye Xingbei to treat Yuan Zhong, so she would not take Yuan Ce's attitude to heart.

She pressed Yuan Zhong's unconscious right leg through her pants and said to Yuan father: "We need to find a bed, let him lie down and take off his pants."

"Okay, okay, I'll make arrangements!" Yuan's father pushed Yuan Zhong into the bedroom and took care of Yuan Zhong and lie down on the bed with Yuan Sui.

Yuan Sui took off Yuan Zhong's pants.

Next | Only a pair of boxer pants were left. Yuan Zhong was a little shy, his face turned to one side, his hands tightened the sheets, and his face turned red uncontrollably.

Yuan Sui thoughtfully helped his younger brother put a blanket on his waist.

Yue Yaer leaned over, started from Yuan Zhong's thigh, and pressed down inch by inch.
Chapter completed!