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Time passed, Pei Chengyi didn't see Pei Qin'er all day today.

It was a rare afternoon that was not too noisy, and she enjoyed it very much.

When the class bell rang, she put the books in her schoolbag and bid farewell to Wu Yanyun.

When he reached the school gate, Lu Zhiming had already parked the car on the side of the road.

He was leaning against the car, his tall and straight body made the Maserati's body a bit shorter, and his black suit was enough to prove that he had just finished work.

Many girls are covering their mouths nympho.

"Wow, someone actually drove a Maserati to school. Could it be your girlfriend?"

"My god, who can be his girlfriend? He's handsome and drives a Maserati. My God, isn't this the man of my dreams?"

Pei Chengyi passed through the excited little girl and looked at Lu Zhiming from a distance.

After a few steps, Pei Chengyi walked to Lu Zhiming's side.

"Let's go see grandpa together today."

Pei Chengyi nodded, a rare trace of worry appeared in her cold eyes.

When she arrived at the hospital, Pei Chengyi quickly got used to the smell of disinfectant.

Doctors kept hurrying along the corridor.

Pei Chengyi and Lu Zhiming came to the floor where Grandpa Lu was.

Walking to the door, Pei Chengyi found that Zhong Zhiming was observing the electrocardiogram, and kept memorizing the data in his hand.

After waiting for half a minute, Zhong Zhiming raised his head and found that Pei Chengyi was already standing behind him.

"Recently, is grandpa in good health?"

Pei Chengyi asked.

Zhong Zhiming raised his head and looked at Pei Chengyi solemnly.

"My medical skills are not as good as the girl's, but judging from my experience, the old man's health has not deteriorated now, and remains the same as before."

Zhong Zhiming spoke word by word.

Looking at Pei Chengyi, Zhong Zhiming handed over the data recorded in his hand.

"This is the change of the old man's blood pressure and electrocardiogram today. Take a look."

Pei Chengyi nodded.

In fact, not only blood pressure and electrocardiogram, but also various data, such as urine test and the like.

Pei Chengyi frowned and carefully looked at the dense numbers.

"By the way, I also wrote some of my suggestions and some of my ideas later on, please help me to read it together."

Zhong Zhiming spoke fluently.

Lu Zhiming didn't say anything.

His eyes were firmly fixed on Mr. Lu who was on the hospital bed.

Mr. Lu exhaled slowly, with a ventilator on his mouth.

Lu Zhiming felt a little more at ease in his heart.

Pei Chengyi nodded, and looked at Zhong Zhiming's comments word by word.

"There is something wrong with this place. If this method is used directly at that time, it may damage the patient's body, and there are other better methods. Why don't you try to look at it from another acupuncture point?"

Pei Chengyi kept moving her fingers.

Zhong Zhiming listened carefully.

"But if we start from this acupuncture point, will it affect the surrounding degrees, and the negative impact it will bring..."

Zhong Zhiming directly expressed his doubts.

Pei Chengyi explained for a while, and Zhong Zhiming suddenly realized.

Although Pei Chengyi was younger than him, she had a deeper understanding of medicine than him.

Zhong Zhiming was a little excited holding the prescription list.

The two discussed for a while, and Pei Chengyi answered everything that Zhong Zhiming didn't understand.

After a while, Zhong Zhiming went to dispense the medicine.

Only Pei Chengyi, Lu Zhiming, Mr. Lu and a few other bodyguards were left in the room.

Pei Chengyi walked to the bed and looked at the white-haired old man with a hint of distress and sadness in his eyes.

Lu Zhiming held Pei Chengyi in his arms, and gently rubbed her hair.

Pei Chengyi didn't say much, and took out the silver needle from her bosom.

The silver needle shone slightly, and it was extremely clean.

Pei Chengyi arranged the silver needles of different sizes neatly, and each silver needle corresponds to a corresponding acupuncture point.

"Then I'll start."

Lu Zhiming nodded, and sat on the side watching Pei Chengyi.

He was wearing a black coat, the shirt inside was rolled up, and his long legs hung straight at Pei Chengyi's feet.

After Pei Chengyi inserted all the silver needles into the corresponding acupuncture points according to the previous method, she spent all her energy to control the strength and direction.

After the last incident, the old man's condition has stabilized a bit.

Today's acupuncture time is a little less.

Putting away her silver needle, Pei Chengyi let out a breath slowly, her eyes flickering.

Although the time was short, Pei Chengyi still had some sweat on his forehead, the hair on his forehead was already soaked, and his face became flushed.

Lu Zhiming took out a handkerchief and gently wiped Pei Chengyi's forehead, with distress in his eyes.

"Thanks a lot."

Lu Zhiming's voice is magnetic and gentle, and ordinary people's ears may go soft when they hear it.

Pei Chengyi smiled faintly.

"ended."

Most of the time has passed, and it is time to eat now.

The smell of incense is constantly floating around.

Pei Chengyi stood up straight, looked at the old man on the hospital bed, and gently leaned towards the person beside him.

Lu Zhiming held her firmly in his arms.

Looking down, she saw Pei Chengyi expressing worry intentionally or unintentionally, and frowned slightly.

The strength of his hands increased a little, as if he wanted to give Pei Chengyi peace of mind in this way.

Pei Chengyi looked up at him sideways.

She understands Lu Zhiming.

Gently patted Lu Zhiming's hand, and the denim jacket made a sound of hard material.

"Let's eat first."

Pei Chengyi nodded absent-mindedly, and took her hand back.

After Lu Zhiming ordered a bodyguard to buy food, he gently pulled Pei Chengyi aside.

"What's the matter? You don't seem to be in a good mood."

Lu Zhiming lowered his head and leaned against Pei Chengyi's neck, and his low magnetic voice fell right into Pei Chengyi's ear.

The gentle breath was revealed on Pei Chengyi's skin, and Pei Chengyi closed her eyes.

"I'm still a little concerned."

Lu Zhiming stood up straight.

"Although we can stabilize Grandpa's poison now, everyone knows that this method is not a long-term solution."

Pei Chengyi looked at Lu Zhiming calmly.

A hint of distress flashed in Lu Zhiming's eyes.

"I don't want to spread anxiety, but we have to move faster before the consequences ... could be worse than we thought."

Pei Chengyi's voice was full of rationality, but also slightly trembling.

Lu Zhiming let out a heavy breath.

"Don't worry, I will definitely solve this matter."

Turning his head to look at his grandfather lying on the hospital bed, Lu Zhiming's fists tightened slightly.

Pei Chengyi nodded.

They have said this many times, but she has to repeat it every time.

Because Mr. Lu's body really can't wait any longer.

It is the fastest and most effective way for her and Lu Zhiming to attack from different directions.

Rubbing Pei Chengyi's hair, Lu Zhiming happened to bring over the packed meals.

He slowly unwound the wrapping bag.

"Let's eat first, I must be hungry."