On the day I was released from prison, I had a flash marriage with the heir of a wealthy family.

Qin Yan stopped unconsciously and looked at the old man suspiciously, then at the housekeeper: "What's wrong with you? Why are your eyes so strange this early in the morning?"

"Are you... a little tired last night?" The old man looked at Qin Yan with relief.

Suddenly, he felt that his grandson looked much more pleasing to the eye.

Qin Yan moved his neck and said thoughtfully: "I'm a little tired. This thing... is really more tiring than I thought."

"You only feel tired?" the old man asked tentatively.

The butler realized that the grandfather and grandson might start talking about some indescribable topics, so he backed away wisely.

He'd better not listen to the master's side of things.

"It still hurts." Qin Yan sat on the sofa and replied without thinking.

The old man frowned: "Does it hurt? You are a grown man...do you have a poor tolerance for pain?"

Of course Qin Yan would be a little unconvinced when he heard his grandfather say this.

"Grandpa, no one can bear that kind of pain, right?" Qin Yan said nonchalantly.

"Aren't you too young to be a grandfather?" The old man rolled his eyes at him.

It seems that his grandson is slightly worse in this regard.

Otherwise, why would you keep talking about it every time it hurts?

But his words succeeded in making Qin Yan fall into doubt.

"What does this have to do with youth? Grandpa, when you were young, did you also do acupuncture?" Qin Yan asked confused.

Why hasn't he heard his grandfather mention such a thing?

The old man frowned, with a look of surprise on his face: "What? Acupuncture? What you just said was... acupuncture?"

"if not?"

The old man was speechless for a moment, his mouth moved several times, but he didn't say a single word.

After working on it for a long time, he misunderstood?

Fortunately, he was happy the whole night...

"Grandpa, what do you think I'm talking about?" Qin Yan always felt that grandpa was a little weird.

"So last night... was Xiao Ning helping you with acupuncture?" The old man was a little depressed.

Qin Yan still looked at the old man with a puzzled expression, and replied casually: "Yes, haven't I had a headache for many years? I've seen so many doctors and still can't figure out the reason, so let's just let him go Su Ning try it."

"Oh." The old man suddenly lost interest in chatting with him.

I thought that this time, his grandson finally got a chance.

never thought...

Still the same.

"But...what were you talking about just now? What you told me doesn't seem to be the same thing?" Qin Yan continued to ask.

"I didn't say anything." After the old man dropped these words with a depressed look, he stood up and left.

As soon as the old man walked into the kitchen, he saw the butler coming out with a bowl of soup.

The butler lowered his voice and asked, "Master, shall I bring the soup out to the young master now?"

"No need, he doesn't deserve it." The old man said as he sat down at the dining table.

"Huh?" The housekeeper didn't understand what happened just now.

But since the old man said so, he could only take the bowl of soup back obediently.

……

At the hospital, Su Ning had quite a few patients waiting for her today.

Such busy days finally made Su Ning feel that she was really working as a doctor.

She is doing her best to help these people.

Busy time always passes faster.

It was not until evening that Su Ning received a phone call.

"Hello? Who is it?"