Ten minutes later, Ye Ning opened her eyes. The discomfort in her heart had dissipated. She stood up and looked at Nan Yuting's right hand.

Seeing the location where the needle was inserted, Ye Ning was distracted for a moment.

Such acupuncture method...

"Girl, when did master teach you to be distracted when treating a disease?" Master Nanshan shouted, and Ye Ning came back to her senses.

Ye Ning held the needle, turned it around on Nan Yuting's acupuncture points, and slowly pulled out the needle.

Then he fed a healing pill into Nan Yuting's mouth, and then Nan Yuting's hand returned to normal.

"Xiao Ning, I'm much better." Nan Yuting moved and looked at Master Nanshan, "Master, are you Xiao Ning's master, Master Nanshan?"

Master Nanshan raised his hand and said, "Yes."

Nan Yu Ting returned the greeting, "If you are not welcome from afar, I would like to ask you to take a short rest. I will thank you again after the gentleman inside comes out."

"We are all one family, you're welcome." Master Nanshan sat where Ye Ning was sitting just now and looked at the blue tea on the table.

The Nan family is really grand.

This is a rare blue tea in the world, and one piece costs tens of billions. The Nan family makes tea like boiling water.

Ye Ning knew what Master Nanshan was thinking as soon as he saw his appearance.

She walked over and opened Master Nanshan's arm. When she saw that the wounds on it had healed a lot, the big stone in her heart fell.

Ye Ning turned her head and looked at Mr. Nan's bedroom door, which was tightly closed.

"That person just now is the expert friend you mentioned?" Ye Ning asked.

Master Nanshan nodded, "Of course, my teacher's friend is quite handsome, more handsome than your fiancé."

Ye Ning ignored Master Nanshan's lack of formality and continued to ask, "Has he been to Qingfeng Temple before?"

"No, we have been friends for many years. We met after I died. You have never met." Master Nanshan waved his hand.

Nan Yuting, who was opposite him, almost choked himself to death with a mouthful of blue tea. He coughed several times and looked at Master Nanshan in shock.

What does it mean to know each other after death?

Ye Ning helplessly held her forehead, "Uncle, my master faked his death before and kept lying to us. He was resurrected recently."

Nan Yuting finally realized what he was doing and laughed out loud, "Master's life is really... colorful."

"It's just so so. If the girl hadn't forced her so hard, she could have been more chic." Master Nanshan waved his hand nonchalantly, seeming a little proud.

Nan Yuting put down the teacup and said, "The gentleman who just came in seems a bit familiar to me. I can't put my finger on it. I wonder if we have met before."

Ye Ning and Bo Hannian were stunned.

Nan Yu Ting actually felt familiar?

Who is this person?

Master Nanshan rubbed his fingers secretly, "This friend of mine has a popular face, well, an average face. Everyone is familiar with it."

Ye Ningzi said slowly from the side, "That person can't be more handsome than my uncle."

"Hey, you girl, why are you so obsessed with sex?" Master Nanshan clicked his tongue a few times, "Hurry up and sit down, be careful not to accumulate internal injuries."

Ye Ning touched her chest and said, "No, all the injuries on my body have healed."

After saying that, Ye Ning cast her gaze on the bedroom door, "Master, your friend's medical skills are several times better than mine."

As soon as these words came out, everyone was a little surprised except Master Nanshan.

Ye Ning is a ghost doctor who is said to be able to heal human flesh and bones. How could there be someone with higher medical skills than her?

Master Nanshan did not make any unnecessary explanations, he just said with a smile, "There are people who are better than others, but there are others who are better than others. But don't be discouraged, girl. You are only nineteen years old now. When you reach that age, you will be the best doctor in the world."

"I'm not discouraged, I'm just curious. I've never heard of this person. He never showed any prominence before, but now you meet him?" Ye Ning asked.

"Isn't that right? You haven't shown your talents in so many years, haven't you become a miracle doctor and a ghost!"

Ye Ning really had no way to refute these words.

Half an hour later, the bedroom door was finally opened, and the man walked out. His forehead was covered with sweat, and he looked at the blood stains on his clothes.

Ye Ning walked over and asked, "Are you okay?"

The man took a breath and said, "It's okay. Did you ask someone to make some medicine? Bring it over and feed it to Mr. Nan to drink."

Ye Ning glanced at her watch, it was almost time.

At this time, He Ci also brought the medicine bowl. It was full of medicinal materials, but only a small cup was left.

The man fed the medicinal soup to Mr. Nan and drank it. "He will wake up soon. I think he needs to take a rest now."

Ye Ning just wanted to support the man, but Master Nanshan beat him to it, "Come on, come on, the blue tea is ready for you, drink it."

Ye Ning clenched her hands in the air, but didn't say much.

The man sat down, took a sip of the blue tea on the table, and finally took a breath.

"Mr. Nan, your father suffered from an old injury, which has been relieved now. Please remember not to let Mr. Nan go out on the eighth day of the Lunar New Year in the future."

Nan Yuting nodded, "I haven't asked for your name yet."

"Safe battle."

A flash of surprise flashed across Nanyu Ting's eyes.

The surname Zhan is not common in China.

And he happened to know a man named Zhan.

But that person hasn't appeared for many years, and now this...

Thinking of this, Nan Yuting rejected his thoughts.

The person he knew didn't have medical skills, and this person who knew medical skills shouldn't be the same person.

But it's impossible to say for sure that that person learned medical skills in his spare time. After all, that person's ability is unpredictable.

Bo Hannian also knew something about the surname Zhan.

And he also happened to know a man named Zhan, but not Zhan An.

That one is his idol.

Besides Wen Ning, the person he admires the most!

However, he thought the same as Nan Yuting, that person had not appeared for a long time.

Ye Ning had never heard of anyone with the surname Zhan. She had spent most of her time at Qingfeng Temple before, and later she left the mountain and never met anyone named Zhan.

But she is more focused on another thing right now.

"Mr. Zhan, why couldn't I do the injection just now? What exactly was in my grandpa's body?" She was confident in her medical skills, but she also accepted her shortcomings.

The Mr. Zhan in front of her was indeed better than her. Since she didn't know the reason why she couldn't give the injection, she would naturally ask for advice humbly.

However, during the questioning, Ye Ning always stared at Mr. Zhan's face.

She was looking to see if Zhan An was disguised.

It's a pity that Zhan An was not found in disguise.

Even Zhan An's bones didn't change at all.

Ye Ning's willow-leaf-like eyebrows frowned invisibly. There was no disguise or change in appearance. Why did she feel that this person was so familiar?

And the closer you get, the stronger this sense of familiarity becomes.

"It's hard to say what it is, but I found the reason why you can't take the needle. It's because you forced that thing to a dead end, but it won't disappear easily. It gets stronger when it's strong. The harder you push, the harder it will resist. The stronger it is, if you could pull out a needle and let it breathe a little, it would be fine." Zhan An explained with a smile.

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