"How's it going, Master Gu?" Qin Yan stood up slowly, pinched her waist with her hands, and lay down for nearly two hours applying acupuncture. Her back was sore now, "Have you thought about it? If you agree,

, just nodded."

Gu Chiyu lost his temper long ago due to Qin Yan, and nodded as if he was resigned to his fate.

If you let him hold it in like this any longer, he will go crazy!

"Very good, then we have reached a consensus." Qin Yan twisted two silver needles and inserted them into his neck and arms at the same time.

After a few seconds, Qin Yan took out the silver needle.

Gu Chiyu could clearly feel that the suffocating feeling of being pinched by someone suddenly disappeared.

His hands were no longer soft, and the lost strength seemed to be regaining little by little.

He tried to speak: "Can I speak?"

The voice that had disappeared for almost two hours was finally found again.

Qin Yan glanced at him: "I gave you an injection, of course you can talk. How do you feel now?"

Gu Chiyu pursed his lips and looked at Qin Yan's expression as if he had seen a ghost: "Where did you learn these crooked ways? I have never seen anyone who can make people unable to speak or move with acupuncture.

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"Then my crooked way can cure your leg. Do you want to cure it or not?" Qin Yan glanced at him lightly and walked to the side of the sofa without any courtesy at all and sat down.

When Gu Chi saw her so familiar, he wanted to wake her up, but seeing the tired look on the girl's face, his lips moved, and in the end he said nothing.

If she could really heal his leg, let him stand up again, and make him a normal person.

He can tolerate some of her behaviors.

"Can you really cure my leg?" Gu Chiyu half-squinted his phoenix eyes and asked in a deep voice, "If you can really cure my leg, in addition to the 200 million diagnosis fee that grandpa gave you,

I can give you another 100 million."

What the future heirs of the Gu family need most is money.

The other party will always ask for another 100 million.

If it were anyone else, he would definitely be overjoyed.

But Qin Yan still looked indifferent and didn't even raise his eyelids: "Young Master Gu, don't you think I'm a liar?"

Gu Chiyu snorted coldly: "It still depends on your subsequent performance."

Qin Yan was too lazy to talk to him about this: "How is your leg now? Can you feel the pain?"

Gu Chiyu hesitated for a moment and said truthfully: "There is a sense of soreness and swelling, but it is not very strong."

"You're lucky." Qin Yan raised her lower lip, "There's still hope for your leg to be cured."

Gu Chiyu's eyelids twitched fiercely, his hand on the wheelchair suddenly tightened, and he looked at Qin Yan in disbelief: "Can my leg really be cured?"

"If you can feel the pain, there is still hope." Qin Yan looked into the man's burning peach blossom eyes and wrote lightly, "I can help you stand up, but I can't guarantee whether your legs can completely return to normal.

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"If you had just broken your leg, there would still be great hope for a complete recovery. But after two years, the effect of further treatment will be compromised." Qin Yan pursed her lower lip, paused for a few seconds, and continued.

, "Whether you want to continue treatment on your leg is up to you to decide."

Qin Yan gives people hope in vain.

She can heal Gu Chiyu's legs.

She was also confident that she could get him back on his feet again.

But she was really not sure whether his legs could be restored to the same condition as before.
Chapter completed!