Li Feng went to Dr. Zhang to borrow acupuncture needles.
Dr. Zhang was the expert specially invited by Mr. Li to treat Li Nanjue's legs.
Seeing Li Feng borrowing the needle, Dr. Zhang was very surprised: "What are you doing with the needle?"
Li Feng explained: "The young lady wants to use it. The young lady said that she also knows acupuncture and wants to give Mr. Li acupuncture."
Before Dr. Zhang could speak, a female voice came: "Nonsense, Mr. Li's leg injury is so serious, how can it be used as a joke?
Your young lady doesn’t care about Mr. Li too much!”
The speaker was Zhang Jingyi, Dr. Zhang’s assistant and his daughter.
"Why are you here?" Dr. Zhang asked.
Zhang Jingyi replied: "I heard a sound over here."
Then he turned to Li Feng and said in a stern tone: "Acupuncture is not allowed without professional training, not to mention that Mr. Li's leg is so serious. My father must be careful.
Who is Mrs. Li—"
Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted sharply by Dr. Zhang.
He scolded his daughter: "What nonsense, young lady, we can actually discuss it. I was invited by Mr. Li to treat Mr. Li's leg, not to discipline Mr. Li."
Mr. Li can do whatever he wants, and you are not allowed to talk nonsense."
"Dad!" Zhang Jingyi stamped her foot, "You really want to borrow the needle? What if the young lady gets pricked by Mr. Li?"
"Mr. Li has his own judgment." Dr. Zhang ignored his daughter and handed the needle to Li Feng.
After Li Feng left, Dr. Zhang glared at his daughter and said angrily: "Please clear your mind, you are here to treat Mr. Li, not to be the young lady of the Li family!"
When her father exposed her secret thoughts, Zhang Jingyi blushed and immediately denied: "Dad, what are you talking about? I have no other thoughts, I'm just worried about the patient."
Doctor Zhang sighed: "Jingyi, the Li family's situation is too complicated for us to get involved, and Mr. Li's leg injury is too serious, and I have no confidence in curing it.
As a blind and paralyzed person, he will never be able to control Yuan Teng in the future.
He will be a useless person from now on, please wake up!"
"I know." Zhang Jingyi lowered her head, "I won't let myself get involved in it for the rest of my life."
Zhang Jingyi does like Li Nanjue, but she is more rational.
Li Nanjue now is a useless person just like his father said.
Maybe, when Father Li takes full control of Yuan Teng, he will kill him.
However, Zhang Jingyi still felt very sad.
How could such an outstanding person like Li Nanjue be so unlucky?
God is unfair.
"Dad." Zhang Jingyi frowned, "I know it's unlikely that Mr. Li will stand up, but you can't let the young lady do whatever you want. What if Mr. Li gets stabbed?"
"Hmph." Dr. Zhang said coldly, "Whatever he wants, he doesn't even know how to cherish his own body. He can let others prick him casually. Why should I care so much?
Anyway, the old man doesn’t give me much money.”
Dr. Zhang felt that Li Nanjue's leg could not be cured at all. It was a useless leg to begin with. No matter how bad it was, it could get worse.
Just let the young lady do it.
It's better this way. When the time comes, when Li Nanjue's legs are completely disabled, it will be the young lady's fault.
Can't blame him.
In the room, Duoning got the silver needle.
He directly took off Li Nanjue's pants, and then tied his legs into a hedgehog shape.
Li Feng was shocked when he saw it: "Don't you look for acupuncture points? Just prick them randomly like this?"
Li Feng saw Dr. Zhang for acupuncture.
Dr. Zhang carefully searches for acupuncture points every time, then holds the silver needle and inserts it slowly.
Why is Duoning so fast?
Duoning raised his head and said, "If there's anything to look for in an acupuncture point, it's right there. Just prick it."
The corner of Li Feng's mouth twitched, and he felt more and more that Duoning was unreliable.