"Lu Huaichen must be looking for me to treat Mr. Su's illness. If he finds out, I know nothing at all and only know a little bit about it. I will definitely be disappointed." After saying this, Xia Ning paused and looked confused.
"I don't want him to be disappointed."
Don't want him to be disappointed?
What a familiar sentence. Yan Qi used to be afraid of Lu Huaichen being disappointed. In order not to disappoint him, she retreated again and again until she had no way out.
Thinking about it now, Lu Huaichen probably didn't like her alive.
As long as she lives one day, he will be disappointed one day.
Now that she is dead, he is finally happy.
As a lesson from the past, Yan Qi wanted to persuade Xia Ning.
In this world, there are so many girls who like Lu Huaichen. They don't want him to be disappointed and they try their best to make him happy.
But in fact, it's all in vain. This man has no heart. He doesn't care at all. Probably the only one who cares a little is his little childhood sweetheart Song Xi.
But when the words came to his lips, he finally swallowed them back.
Yan Qi felt that as a loser, he was not qualified to persuade others.
Maybe Lu Huaichen likes Xia Ning's one?
Xia Ning is beautiful, gentle and gentle, knows how to act coquettishly, and is very feminine.
She is not like her former self, who was always aloof and popular. Although she likes to wear red clothes, she is too tough and rigid in her behavior and is not liked by others.
If she were Lu Huaichen, he wouldn't like a hard and smelly rock like her.
How cute is a girl who is cute and timid and is afraid of shrinking into his arms.
Unlike her, not only was she not afraid of danger, but she also held high heels in front of Lu Huaichen to protect her, making her look like Tarzan!
Yan Qi wanted to take this opportunity to find out about his grandfather's condition, so he said to Xia Ning: "It's too late for you to learn Tianyuntong and 360 injections now. You won't be able to learn it. How about -"
Before she finished speaking, Xia Ning interrupted impatiently: "Then how did you learn it?"
Xia Ning was very disapproving and felt that since Cheng Yanqi could learn it, she could definitely learn it too.
Could it be that she is worse than Cheng Yanqi?
Xia Ning is obviously quite stubborn, and she looks like "the so-called inability to learn is clearly an excuse made by Yan Qi because she doesn't want to teach."
Yan Qi glanced at Xia Ning indifferently. If she didn't need Xia Ning's help, she really wanted to turn around and leave.
This damn girl is too arrogant, and she is used to crushing the original owner. It is impossible to see that the original owner is better than her.
Taking a deep breath, Yan Qi calmed down and said, "Actually, I haven't learned how to do acupuncture either. The last time I gave Aunt Zhao acupuncture, I asked the professor and practiced it several times in private before doing it."
"Professor?" Xia Ning was curious.
Yan Qi nodded: "Yes, he is an old professor in our school. He likes to study traditional Chinese medicine acupuncture. I got along with him, so he taught me some basics. The old professor usually lives in seclusion, doesn't like to interact with others, and doesn't want to
People knew that he was good at Tianyuntong and 360 needles, so I didn't tell anyone about it.
Last time, it was because Aunt Zhao's condition was too serious. I told the old professor about Aunt Zhao's condition, and the old professor taught me how to perform acupuncture.
Actually, to be honest, my acupuncture skills are not much better than yours."
"Really?" Xia Ning was a little skeptical, feeling that Yan Qi was making up lies, but she also felt that Yan Qi did not look like someone who knew how to acupuncture.
Except for this year when she was abroad, she met and communicated less with Yan Qi.
In the past, Cheng Yanqi was almost always together and had no time to learn acupuncture.
"Then you introduce me to the old professor, and I'll chat with him." Xia Ning said matter-of-factly.
"No." Yan Qi shook his head, "The old professor doesn't want me to disclose this matter. The most you can do is ask Mr. Su about his condition. I will help spread the word and ask the old professor if there is any way. Then, we can provide targeted treatment according to Mr. Su's body.
You only need to remember and practice one of the stitches, and that's it."
After hearing this, Xia Ning felt a little unhappy.
Why did Cheng Yanqi know such a powerful old professor? If the old professor met both of them at the same time, he would definitely favor her more.
But it's too late to say this now. Who would have thought that such a powerful professor could be hidden in a third-rate university!
Xia Ning was very dissatisfied with Yan Qi's rejection, but she still needed her help at this meeting to avoid falling out, so she said, "Okay, I'll do as you say."
"That's it." Yan Qi said, "Tomorrow morning, you will contact Lu Huaichen and ask about Mr. Su's condition. You will record the details in detail and tell me everything later."
Xia Ning frowned, always feeling that something was wrong. She used to give orders, and Cheng Yanqi always obeyed her orders.
Why was it Cheng Yanqi who took the initiative this time?
Just as he was about to retort, Yan Qi had already stood up: "It's getting late, I'm going back to rest, please remember to contact Lu Huaichen tomorrow morning. And remember, don't tell anything about me and the old professor, or just make up someone."
Yan Qi's tone was very calm, and he didn't deliberately give orders, but his dignity and pride seemed to be engraved in his bones, and he brought them out naturally in every move he made.
Make people obey subconsciously.
Xia Ning froze where she was, waiting for Yan Qi to leave before she realized what she was doing.
She couldn't tell what was wrong with Cheng Yanqi, but it just felt out of place, especially out of place.
It's like a big tiger disguised as a kitten. Although they look similar in appearance and have yellow stripes, their aura is completely different.
What happened to Cheng Yanqi? Why did he change so much?
Xia Ning felt strange.
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Yan Qi hasn't updated her short video for a long time. When she opened a certain channel, there were thousands of private messages in it, all asking her why she didn't update. They were worried that something had happened to her.
Some people also took the initiative to ask her if she needed any help and could donate money.
Yan Qi was particularly touched when she saw that even strangers knew they cared about her.
But the person she used to sleep with wanted her to die.
Thinking of Lu Huaichen, Yan Qi's good mood deteriorated a lot.
Yan Qi closed her eyes and told herself to stop thinking about that scumbag Lu Huaichen and to go wherever he wanted.
She replied to several private messages and announced that there would be a live broadcast tomorrow to dispel everyone's doubts and worries.
Thinking about the live broadcast, Yan Qi felt that the nickname "My husband is a bitch" was too indecent. At first, she needed to use this name to attract fans, but now her fans have exceeded one million, and the trend is getting more and more.
It would be inappropriate to use this nickname again.
Yan Qi thought for a moment and changed his nickname to Tao Li. Tao Li became his own Tao Li without saying anything.
Nancheng·Central Building.
Ouyang Mo in the president's office suddenly exclaimed: "Oh my God, my goddess is live broadcasting, my goddess is live broadcasting!"
Then he walked towards Lu Huaichen, "Boss, come and see my goddess, see the most beautiful hands in the world."
Lu Huaichen raised his eyes, his cold eyebrows and eyes were so gorgeous that with just a glance, it made people's hearts flutter.
Thinking of those hands that were similar to someone else's, Lu Huaichen did not refuse, but simply lowered his eyes and looked at the mobile phone Ouyang Mo handed over.
When his eyes touched the phone screen, his eyes suddenly changed, as if he couldn't believe it, and he squeezed his fingers tightly, his joints turning white.