The Almighty God of War of the Female President

"Not long after the wedding, her husband cheated on her with a good sister of hers. She was stimulated and developed this disease."

"Son-in-law of the Wen family, you are right."

Although Aunt Wu doesn't have the aristocratic style of his mother-in-law, she is also a blessing:
"It's said that Wen's son-in-law is amazing, really amazing, and the cause can be seen at a glance."

"Your son-in-law is handsome and rich, isn't he?"

"Yes, how do you know everything?"

Aunt Wu looked at Ye Xiang with bright eyes and said:
"Can you see my daughter's illness?"

Ye Xiang nodded affirmatively and said:
"I can see that it can be cured with only five or six needle injections."

"That's great, son-in-law of the Wen family, how much do you want? Make an offer."

Ye Xiang said:
"I'm not a doctor, and this is not a consulting room. I can't collect money. I'm just doing good things for my relatives and friends."

"Son-in-law of the Wen family, why are you so nice? Then thank you, I'm really sorry."

Zhao Qianya and his mother-in-law have all gone to work, and he is the only one left in Nuoda's villa.

Strangely, this young woman named Zhang Xiaoting has become very quiet since seeing Ye Xiang.

She sat on the three-seater sofa, motionless, like a healthy girl.

It's just that Ye Xiang's eyes are a little straight, and Ye Xiang is a little embarrassed to be looked at by her.

"Then how to cure it?"

Aunt Wu also asked with some worry.

Ye Xiang said:
"Just lie on this sofa, and I will give her a needle."

He bought a box of silver needles, and the new needles have not been used yet.

Aunt Wu asked sensitively:
"Do you want to undress?"

After all, my daughter is a young and beautiful girl, and she will find someone to remarry after recovering from her illness. If she takes off too much in front of a young man, it will be indecent and not good.

It has been almost a year since my daughter returned to her natal family. They have been trying to cure her disease, but there is no doctor for this disease in the hospital.

When they were anxious, they heard that the Wen family's son-in-law had become miraculous and could treat infertility, so they tried to bring their daughter here.

Ye Xiang said:
"Just take off the coat, and I'll tie up her clothes."

"Can you prick needles through clothes?"

Aunt Wu was very pleasantly surprised.

Ye Xiang nodded and hummed.

Aunt Wu turned to look at her daughter and said:
"Xiao Li, the son-in-law of the Wen family will give you an injection through your clothes. You can lie down and don't be afraid, ah."

Zhang Xiaoting nodded obediently, and said "Oh".

She stood up, took off her coat, and lay down on the sofa.

Her figure is about the same as Yang Yinghong's, slim and plump, with snow-white skin.

Ye Xiang tried not to look at her body, but he always wanted to get into his eyes.He took out a new needle and pierced four acupuncture points on her head first, and then pierced four acupuncture points on her neck and navel through the clothes.

His movements are as skillful as those of an old Chinese doctor, and his posture is in place.He pinched the silver needle with the thumb and index finger of his right hand, and pressed down lightly, and it entered Zhang Xiaoting's clothes and flesh.

After all the eight needles were tied, Ye Xiang began to twist the needles for her.He explained the function of acupuncture points to Aunt Wu while twisting, and then pointed out to her:

"Look, Aunt Wu, there is blue smoke swirling on this needle. It is the true qi and inner strength in my body. It cooperates with the silver needle to regulate and treat her nervous system."

"There was really blue smoke, I saw it."

Aunt Wu cried out in surprise.

"Acupuncture and moxibustion alone can't cure mental illness. The most effective Liuhe Shenzhen, Qimen Eighteen Methods can't work. I improved it and added my internal strength and true energy to the acupuncture method to produce the effect. "

After she explained this, Aunt Wu believed in him even more and admired him.

She was even more delighted to see her daughter lying there quietly with her eyes closed, with an obsessive expression and a bright face.

She heard Mama Liu's voice talking to someone downstairs, so she went out to say hello to her.

She walked out, only Ye Xiang and Zhang Xiaoting were left in the reception room.

"What's your name?"

Zhang Xiaoting opened her eyes and asked.

"My name is Ye Xiang."

Zhang Xiaoting turned her eyes to stare at him and said:

"Are you the son-in-law of the Wen family?"

"Yes."

Ye Xiang exchanged glances with her, and quickly stepped aside.

Zhang Xiaoting's eyes were spewing fire, and Ye Xiang was burned.

"I heard that the Wen family looked down on you and said that you are a son-in-law who eats soft food."

"Your mind is still quite clear."

Ye Xiang was a little embarrassed, avoiding her question:

"Has your mind always been this clear?"

"No, after you twirled the needle, I felt a cool feeling in my brain, and an electric current spread through my whole body. My mind is much clearer, and my body feels indescribably comfortable."

"That means it's working."

"Ah."

Zhang Xiaoting snorted suddenly, startling Ye Xiang.

"Take it easy and be heard."

Ye Xiang quickly stopped her from making a sound.

Zhang Xiaoting continued to hum lightly regardless.

"Hum again, I won't twist it for you anymore."

Ye Xiang said with some anxiety.

"Giggle."

Zhang Xiaoting actually laughed:

"Ms. Ye is so cute, she's still blushing. It's said that you and Miss Wen's marriage are only in name, and you're still a cute boy without the same bed and quilt."

Her flowers trembled wildly with laughter, and her voice was as sweet as a silver bell.

Ye Xiang was both nervous and scared, he quickly controlled his impulse.

Zhang Xiaoting stretched out her slender hands, tapped Ye Xiang's face, and said with charming eyes:

"You're so cute and pathetic."

"Poor for what?"

Ye Xiang felt that the face she touched was smooth and fragrant.

"You and your sweet wife have different dreams in the same bed, which is beyond reach."

Her voice was gentle.

"Zhang Xiaoting, how do you say that?"

Ye Xiang stopped her.

After all, he is a young man, how can he stand up to this hint:
"How can a patient treat a doctor like this?"

"Didn't you say that you are not a doctor?"

Zhang Xiaoting no longer looks mentally ill:

"I'm not a patient either. I'm actually not sick. It's just my imagination."

Ye Xiang was shocked, is this what a nymphomaniac looks like?

His heart beat a little faster.

Zhang Xiaoting was right, he was a little pitiful.Usually, he always wanted to get close to Zhao Qianya, but Zhao Qianya always refused him thousands of miles away, not to mention being able to share the same bed with her, even if he wanted to get close to her, she would not allow him.

Zhang Xiaoting continued to chant softly, Ye Xiang stopped her nervously.

Unable to stop it, she had to pull out the needle in advance.

After pulling out the needle, Zhang Xiaoting stood up from the sofa, shook her head, twisted her waist and said:

"Well, it's really much better, it's so comfortable, thank you, Ye Xiang."

Ye Xiang packed up the needle box and was about to back away. Seeing that her mother hadn't come up yet, Zhang Xiaoting stepped forward to look at him and said:

"Thank you."

Before Ye Xiang could react, she leaned towards him.

Ye Xiang was flustered by the sudden ambiguity.

"What a nice man."

Zhang Xiaoting said without fear of shyness, and cast a winking glance at him.

Ye Xiang shook his body, turned around and walked out quickly.