Dressed like a real daughter, she leads a billionaire CEO to abuse a wealthy family

Not to mention the few people in the room, even everyone blocked at the door was shocked when they heard the words.

Miao Lanying rushed in first, pushed the middle-aged man away and cursed: "Qiao Xintang, are you speaking in human language? That's your father, he's going to die and you're here thinking about making a will first!"

"Is it you?" Qiao Xintang took two steps back and did not fight back. He just raised his eyes and saw that it was her, with a hint of sarcasm flashing in his eyes. "Of course I have to make a will first, otherwise all my dad's embroidery works and store will be given to outsiders. .”

And who this outsider is is naturally self-evident.

"You!" Miao Lanying was so angry that she felt stuffy in her heart. In the past, she had only heard that the other party despised embroidery, but she didn't expect him to have such a bad character. But now at this critical moment, she didn't want to delay the old man's treatment, so she took a deep breath. , softened his attitude and said: "I promise you, I will not touch anything that belongs to the Qiao family. Now you let Ye Lan heal it first, she is very powerful."

Even though she had never seen the girl's medical skills, Miao Lanying felt that she must be very confident if she was willing to take action.

However, Qiao Xintang didn't believe it at all.

"You know each other, and I won't let her get close to my dad. I have to wait for the ambulance to come." Qiao Xintang insisted.

Miao Lanying was furious, "It takes 10 minutes to get to the nearest hospital!"

"That's better than leaving my life to you." Qiao Xintang didn't listen to the dissuasion at all.

At this time, Ah Yue's Yin Qi beside the sofa could no longer maintain the old man's vital signs. When she heard the two of them fighting, she was so irritated that she wanted to kill Qiao Xintang, but before she could do anything, she saw the young man beside her standing up.

Snapped.

A hand knife was slashed from the back of the neck. Before Qiao Xintang could react, his whole vision went dark and he fell down.

Everyone watched blankly as the young man took back his hand, his delicate face tightened and he bowed to Ye Lan and said, "Please help heal my grandpa."

Ye Lan raised his eyebrows slightly, without saying anything else, he stepped over Qiao Xintang who was on the ground, walked to the edge of the sofa, and quickly raised his hands to seal the old man's big holes.

Then she took her pulse and found that the old man's condition was worse than she thought.

"He already has cardiovascular disease and has been tired from work for a long time. Now his left atrium has completely died."

The situation that can only be seen through the use of precision instruments and films was explained by her in a few words, which somehow made it particularly convincing.

"What should I do? My grandfather..." The young man walked over anxiously, looking like he was trying to find a way but couldn't find a way to start.

Ye Lan ignored him, but turned to Ah Yue and said, "Go home and help me get the golden needle."

"Oh." Ah Yue responded, turned around and walked out.

"I'll drive you to get it." The young man immediately stood up and wanted to go out.

"No need." Ye Lan raised her eyelids and looked at him, and said lightly: "She is very fast."

Of course, the speed of a car cannot be compared with that of a ghost.

Less than a minute after leaving, Ah Yue came back with a sandalwood box in her hand.

Everyone looked at it in a daze, all suspecting that she didn't get it at home, but in the hall outside.

Ye Lan didn't explain, opened the box, took out the cloth bag and unfolded it.

In an instant, everyone saw countless golden needles arranged neatly together, with a faint golden light shining under the indoor lights, which was very eye-catching.

"Open your shirt." Ye Lan ordered.

Ah Yue on the side moved dexterously and unbuttoned the old man's clothes in the blink of an eye, revealing a bloody trace on his lower chest.

"God, how did this happen?!"

Miao Lanying was shocked when she saw this. She wondered whether people could survive after being like this. But when she saw the girl preparing for the acupuncture in an orderly manner, she didn't even frown, and felt inexplicably relieved.

Ye Lan raised his hand and pulled out a few golden needles to seal the old man's chest.

This set of golden needles was bought at x. It has been passed down by the medical immortal for thousands of years. It is stained with spiritual energy. It wiped out a fraction of her stuck, and the effect was also significant.

The internal bleeding that had just been forcibly pulled by Ah Yue stopped immediately, and the blood stains faded away at a speed visible to the naked eye. Immediately, the golden needle injected internal force and began to tremble and rotate slightly, repairing the burst blood vessels and reactivating the left atrium.

Everyone was shocked when they saw this scene.

Those who can come to this show are basically wealthy people, and most of them have heard of golden needle acupuncture.

The Jiang family is famous all over the country for its golden needles, attracting countless people to seek medical advice.

But now it seems that the girl can also use golden needles to check acupuncture points, and her skills are not bad?

There were many wealthy families in the crowd who were friends with the Jiang family, and they immediately called them.

But here, only 3 minutes passed before Ye Lan withdrew the needle.

The terrible blood color in the old man's heart had disappeared, his face was no longer pale, his breathing was calm, and he even woke up after a moment.

"Grandpa!" The young man who had been guarding one side quickly knelt down and held the old man's hand. He apologized with red eyes, "I'm sorry, Grandpa, I shouldn't have asked dad to come over today. I didn't really want to go. I gave up being a tailor when I studied abroad. It was just because you and my father had too much trouble that I thought of going abroad to ease your relationship, and by the way, I also went to see foreign fashion design. It’s my fault that I didn’t explain it to you earlier, it’s all my fault..."

Thinking about how he almost lost his loved one just now, the young man couldn't help but shed tears, crying like a child.

And after Qiao Kun had gone to hell, he woke up and heard his grandson's confession. He was also filled with relief. He raised his trembling hand to wipe his tears and said in a hoarse voice: "What I'm angry about is never whether you can learn to be a tailor... But I want to tell you, never forget the well digger... The Qiao family relied on the craft of tailoring, and now that you are rich, you can't look down on this craft. As a human being, you can't forget your roots, Xiaoyu."

Qiao Jingyu was stunned for a moment, and then her eyes became even redder.

He and his father never thought that his grandfather's insistence was for this reason, and his father, who grew up in a privileged environment, was even more chauvinistic. He looked down on mending embroidery and thought it was something women should do. So much so that the estrangement between me and my grandfather became deeper and deeper.

"Grandpa, I understand. From now on, I will never know where to go, so I will just learn the craft by your side." Qiao Jingyu wiped away her tears and finally revealed her true feelings, "I really want to be a tailor."

Hearing this, Qiao Kun also had a sore nose. He touched his head repeatedly and said good, and after a while he asked about what just happened.

"It was this lady who saved you at the last moment." Qiao Jingyu quickly pointed sideways at Ye Lan and told everything. At the end, he stood up and asked solemnly: "I don't know where the miracle doctor got his job. I I would like to visit you another day to express my gratitude.”

Everything he says and does has a bit of an antique bookish air, and his eyes are clean and clear, making it very easy for people to fall in love with him.

But as soon as the words came out, everyone in the lounge was amused.

Miao Lanying came over and smiled and teased: "Our little Ye Lan is only 17 years old and still a high school student. We are not here to treat illnesses, but to be a model for your grandfather."

Speaking of what happened next, Qiao Jingyu's mouth across from him was so surprised that he couldn't close his mouth.