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Chapter 39 So She Was a Master

Let's just say, if it wasn't for Xia Ning's request, how could Uncle Gu, who had eyes higher than his head and didn't see her at all, see her.

However, Gu Qinghan looked down on her too much.

Why are you so sure that she won't be admitted to the Royal Medical College?

Xia Ning asked him to help, so he would help her, find some information, or better yet, enroll her in a postgraduate entrance examination class.

As a result, she was directly asked to keep her postgraduate studies at the school.

It was always a disservice to Yan Qi, which made Yan Qi disgusted.

She told Xia Ning: "Miss Ning, don't take care of our affairs anymore, let alone ask Uncle Gu to help me. I can handle these things myself."

Xia Ning was still in a trance and didn't listen carefully to Yan Qi's words. She nodded casually twice and hung up the phone.

In the past few days, Yan Qi has been with Aunt Zhao. Aunt Zhao dotes on her, giving her whatever she wants and cooking delicious food for her in different ways every day.

Yan Qi has gained a little weight, there is some flesh on his body, and he looks full of life.

However, although Aunt Zhao looks happy every day, her memory is deteriorating more and more seriously. She always forgets things. Once when she was cooking, she forgot to turn off the fire and almost burned down the kitchen.

Not only that, his personality has also changed. He often feels alone in a daze, and even has the tendency to commit suicide due to depression.

Ye Qiu'an was simply frightened and guarded her all the time.

Xia Delong felt that this was not possible. Aunt Zhao's illness must be treated as soon as possible, otherwise it will become more serious.

A famous neurologist was invited to examine Aunt Zhao carefully and prescribe some medicine.

"Doctor Lin, can Aunt Zhao's condition recover?" Ye Qiu'an asked worriedly.

Yan Qi took Aunt Zhao's hand and sat on the sofa behind.

While writing medical records and medical orders, Expert Lin said: "It's difficult. Alzheimer's disease is almost irreversible, and the symptoms can only be alleviated."

Ye Qiu'an also knows that Alzheimer's disease is difficult to cure. If Aunt Zhao only has memory deterioration, it won't matter. But now that she has suicidal tendencies, strong intervention is necessary.

"Doctor Lin." Ye Qiuan glanced at Aunt Zhao behind him and choked with sobs: "Last night, Aunt Zhao almost jumped out of the window. Fortunately, the servant found it in time. Her condition has become more and more serious. I'm really afraid.

…”

Ye Qiu'an couldn't continue, and tears rolled down his eyes as soon as he blinked.

She had only one relative left. Her mother died young. In order to be with Xia Delong, she broke up with her father and left the Ye family.

She really doesn't have any relatives anymore.

Hearing this, Expert Lin sighed and pushed the doctor's order over: "There is nothing I can do. This disease is a worldwide problem..."

At this point, seeing the light in Ye Qiu'an's eyes extinguished, Expert Lin couldn't bear it anymore and changed his voice: "However, if we can get in front of Master Chen He, there might be a chance. Master Chen is a master of traditional Chinese medicine and has superb acupuncture therapy."

, it can be said to be unparalleled in the world.”

Hope rose in Ye Qiu'an's eyes, but it quickly died down again.

Who doesn't know that Master Chen has excellent medical skills, but Master Chen has retired a long time ago and ordinary people can't hire him. Moreover, he is over a hundred years old and can no longer use needles.

According to Master Chen himself on TV, now his eyes are blurred, his hands and feet are shaking, and at most he can only feel people's pulse, but he can't give acupuncture at all.

Expert Lin put down the pen in his hand and looked at Ye Qiu'an: "Since I mentioned Master Chen, there is certainly hope."

"Really?" Ye Qiu'an was surprised, "Can Master Chen still be able to perform acupuncture?"

Expert Lin shook his head: "It's not Master Chen, but Master Chen's disciples. As we all know, Master Chen has seven disciples, and each disciple has very superb medical skills. However, Master Chen's acupuncture skills are too advanced and complicated. After so many years, they have not been passed down."

One disciple is the seventh disciple."

"Pfft--" Yan Qi was drinking water, and when he heard this sentence, he almost burst into tears.

Seventh Disciple, is this talking about her?

The movement behind her attracted an unhappy glance from Ye Qiu'an, asking her to be honest.

Then, Ye Qiu'an turned back and looked at Expert Lin, gesturing for him to continue.

"This seventh disciple is very mysterious. He has never been exposed in front of others. He doesn't know whether he is a boy or a girl. He only knows that he has been with Master Chen since he was young. He is very favored by Master Chen. His medical skills are extremely superb. He has completely inherited Master Chen's legacy.

The art of acupuncture.

Under the pseudonym Tian Qi, he has cured many difficult and complicated diseases and is very famous in Xinglin."

Hearing this, Yan Qi was completely stunned.

Is she so famous? She was even praised by Dr. Lin, a well-known domestic expert.

She doesn't even know?

Ever since she decided to give up her medical skills and support the Su family, Yan Qi paid little attention to what was going on in Xinglin. But after all, she had been learning medical skills since she was a child and suddenly gave up. She was very reluctant to give up, so she changed her name to Tian Qi and followed her master to give people acupuncture.

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It is true that many difficult and complicated diseases have been cured, but she has always been the master's assistant. Only with the master watching from the side can she dare to perform acupuncture with confidence and boldness.

Later, the master got old and didn't want to follow her, so she went out to treat people on her own. However, the conditions of the patients she received were not complicated and could be treated easily.

Even if she is a half-knowledgeable doctor at best, she is considered by Expert Lin to be extremely skilled in medicine.

Expert Lin opposite was still full of praise: "Master Tian Qi is a true doctor, with superb medical skills, low-key, sincere and enthusiastic, not interested in fame and fortune, he only focuses on treating diseases and saving people..."

Yan Qi: "..."

Her face is so red, why would she want so many rainbow farts? She is not that good. Keeping her name anonymous is not to keep a low profile, but because she is afraid that she will fail to treat the patient and be troubled by others.

It's just too troublesome.

Why is it so noble according to Expert Lin?

Ye Qiu'an was fascinated by what he heard and said in an excited tone: "Then how can we find Master Tian Qi?"

Expert Lin looked confused, hesitated for a moment, and then said: "I have a way, but it is difficult. Master Tian Qi has never shown up, and no one knows his name and address. We can only contact him through QQ."

QQ? This is a childish contact method.

Yan Qi's face turned red again. She was young at the time, so she used QQ, but now only children use it.

Ye Qiu'an turned around and saw Yan Qi's red cheeks, frowning in displeasure.

Why is she shy? She is not Master Tian Qi. There are so many dramas!

Ye Qiu'an looked at Expert Lin pleadingly: "Please help me contact Master Tian Qi, or give me QQ and I will contact you myself."

"I can give it to you, but..." Expert Lin sighed, "Master Tian Qi hasn't been online for two or three years, maybe he doesn't need QQ."

Ye Qiu'an looked determined: "No matter what, I will give it a try. Even if there is only a glimmer of hope, I will go all out."

After asking for a QQ account from Expert Lin, Ye Qiu'an immediately logged in and sent a message to Master Tian Qi: "Master Tian Qi, I am a junior suffering from Alzheimer's disease and I want to ask you to save the patient.

This patient is very important to me and is almost my only relative. Please, I am willing to pay no matter what the cost."

Ye Qiu'an's attitude was sincere and he typed word by word and clicked to send.

Then hold your breath and wait for the reply from the other side.

Unexpectedly, as soon as she clicked send, Yan Qi's cell phone dinged.


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