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181 cure

It was just a few simple notes that made the pain unbearable.

Cheng Anning covered his hands and stared blankly at the palm of his hand that had healed only a scar.

She was obviously well, but she still felt the heart-wrenching pain at that time.

I can't play a song well.

She looked at the black and white keys, her eyes warmed.

Only one last step away...

Mom's piano can be completed.

She couldn't do the last step.

She stayed alone in the piano room for a long time, and something suddenly rang out in her mind. Master Che once introduced her to her!

She quickly found the note, which had only one last name and one number.

She pointed and called.

It took a long time to answer the opposite side.

"Who?"

It's a very cold voice, but very young.

"Hello, it's Teacher Che..."

Before he finished speaking, the other party directly said an address and hung up the phone.

She was stunned for a moment, but still looked for it according to the address.

When she arrived at her destination, she found that it was a down-and-out Chinese medicine clinic located in a small alley. There was no sign and there was a sign hanging on the door. Let's rest today.

She tried to knock on the door, and after a while, someone opened the door.

He was a very thin and tall young man with a pale face, cold and distant eyes, but very handsome.

"Hello, I'm the one who just called you."

The young man glanced at her and said, "Come in."

She followed in.

Unlike the down-and-out appearance, it is very clean inside, and a strong smell of Chinese medicine can be smelled in the air.

The young man sat down and said, "What's the problem?"

Although the other party was very young and was very down here, Cheng Anning still believed Master Che's words, stretched out his hand and said, "I was injured here."

The man glanced at the hideous wound and said, "How did you do it?"

"Pierced by a knife."

"I mean, how did it happen?"

Cheng Anning hesitated and finally said vaguely: "It was found to save a child."

Hearing this, the man's face became gentler, and then looked at her wound carefully and said, "What level do you want to recover? Is it a daily action, or..."

"Piano! I think I can continue playing the piano."

"Mr. Che's student?"

"Um."

“It takes some time.”

"How long is it?"

"Half a year."

Cheng Anning's face turned pale, "Half a year, too long."

The man showed a hint of ridicule, "Such injuries are left outside and can't be saved. Since I think it's been a long time, please go back."

"I'm sorry. Thank you for your kindness."

Half a year, she really didn't have enough time.

The man didn't expect that she would really leave, so he was stunned for a moment, "Wait."

Cheng Anning turned around and waited for him to continue talking.

"Why are you so anxious? Your hands should be very important."

"Well, but I have more important things to do."

Thinking of the favor that Mr. Che owed him, the man said again: "In three days, within three days, I can help you completely recover your nerves in a short time, but the sequelae are serious and it takes a year to recuperate."

Cheng Anning's eyes lit up and he immediately said, "I'll bother you!"

“The process will be painful.”

"I can stand it!"

However……

Cheng Anning was wrong.

Her screams returned to the entire street and couldn't stop.

Even the old lady passing by couldn't help but stop, knocked on the door, and said, "Doctor Ming, what's wrong with this little girl screaming so badly?"

Mingxuan looked back at the figure behind the screen, chuckled, and said meaningfully: "Grandma Xu, it's okay, she's just anxious. If she's anxious, she'll suffer a little soon."

Grandma Xu gave a thumbs up: "Doctor Ming is amazing. I believe you can save people. That little girl is lucky."

Mingxuan said meaningfully: "I am lucky or not... I still don't know."

Cheng Anning fainted several times in pain and woke up again.

The injured hand was pierced with silver needles, densely packed, looking shocking.

Every needle hurts as much as her life.

She even forgot the feeling of the knife penetrating, and only remembered the pain now.

In order to prevent her from struggling, her hands were fixed and she could not move.

Mingxuan walked in, looked at her pale face and said, "Can you still persist? If you can't, we can stop."

Cheng Anning shook his head, "I can do it, don't worry about me."

"Tsk, so stubborn."

Having said that, Mingxuan still changed a little.

Looking at such a weak person, he can endure such pain.

Last time, the strong man rolled on the ground in pain and begged him to collect the needle.

But the girl persisted for two hours.

He looked at the time, "Twenty minutes left."

Cheng Anning could no longer speak, his lower lip was bitten and his eyes were empty.

Mingxuan looked at her and the phone call he had just made with Master Che appeared in his mind.

[I am going to accept this girl as a closed disciple, but I am not lucky and have an accident. If you help me cure her hands, you will not regret it. Her piano sound will make you addicted.]

Addiction?

He believed Mr. Che's words when he saw a ghost.

There is still a piano sound in this world that makes him addicted to it?

It does not exist.

However, he is willing to give it a try.

When the needle was finally collected, Cheng Anning was like fishing out of water, and her whole body was soaked in sweat.

"It takes three days to pill, and it takes longer to get one more time. If you can accept it, come here tomorrow. In addition, go back and boil these medicines and drink them."

"Okay, thank you doctor."

"Well, take a break before leaving."

After saying that, Mingxuan went to work hard.

Cheng Anning took a long time to relax before leaving.

The next day, she arrived as promised.

Mingxuan didn't say anything, and did it the same way. This time she screamed even harder, and she even walked around.

When Huo Yan saw her, he was startled and frowned.

"What did you do?"

"Nothing, I haven't had a good rest recently, I'm a little tired."

"If there is something that cannot be solved, tell me, don't hide it."

Cheng Anning smiled and said, "Okay, I'm fine, what are you asking for me?"

"There is a dinner party, be my female companion."

She was about to agree, but Huo Yan said again: "At Mrs. Huo."

She was stunned.

"An Ning, you understand what I mean."

He looked at her straight and couldn't let her dodge.

She gently bit her lower lip, "Or..."

A finger pressed down her bright red lips.

"You know I don't want to hear this."

Finally, Cheng Anning compromised.

"Okay."

Huo Yan smiled and kissed her eyes affectionately, "I'll have someone prepare it for you."

Thinking of making it public tonight, she couldn't help but say, "A Yan, there is something I want..."

His cell phone rang, and it seemed to be a very important call. He went to answer the call temporarily, but did not notice Cheng Anning's expression.

She had no choice but to hold it back.
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