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Two days later.

A Rolls-Royce drove to a remote countryside.

inside the car.

Qiao Xi held Grandma Qiao's urn with a calm expression. Her eyes were all red and bloodshot, and she watched her grandma being cremated with her own eyes. When the body was said goodbye to, she was heartbroken.

A living person has become a handful of ashes.

She still dares not face reality and always imagines that her grandma is waiting for her somewhere.

Huo Xingzhou unscrewed the mineral water bottle, handed it to her and said, "Drink some water to moisten your throat. The doctor said you should pay attention to your vocal cords to avoid causing the disease."

On the day of the fire, she inhaled too much smoke.

Qiao Xi turned to look at him with clear eyes: "I am a doctor, I know it myself."

Huo Xingzhou retracted his hand and put the mineral water bottle aside.

The mountain road was shaky, and Qiao Xi sat upright.

Her hands touched the urn tenderly, and her eyes were sour and about to burst into tears.

grandmother.

I took you home.

The car drove to Moon Village at noon.

When the villagers saw the luxury car, they all gathered around and said with concern: "Qiao Xi is back? We have cleaned your house."

"If you have anything to do, just tell your Aunt Chunhua, my second uncle is in the funeral business."

"Qiao Xi, don't be sad. It's pretty good for your grandma to have lived to such an old age. Her body has suffered a lot, so you have to take good care of her. She was thinking about you when she was alive, so don't cry."

"It's all that damn bastard's fault. Hao Duan Duan deliberately set fire to it and harmed good people."

Qiao Xi bit her lip tightly and her eyes turned red.

Tears rolled down one after another.

Countless grievances welled up in her heart.

"Don't cry, Qiao Xi, let's take your grandma home." Aunt Chunhua held up a black umbrella and placed it on the urn, "Grandma Qiao, we are going home."

Qiao Xi cried uncontrollably.

These villagers have been the elders who watched her grow up. She couldn't hold back her emotions.

Qiao's courtyard was kept spotless by the villagers.

Huo Xingzhou hugged her and walked into the courtyard. The others didn't want to disturb them too much and left quickly.

The young couple returned to the room.

The dried flowers on the windowsill of her boudoir were still swaying in the wind, as if nothing had changed.

Qiao Xi said hoarsely: "Mr. Huo, you rest here. I... will go next door to see the master."

"it is good."

Huo Xingzhou looked at her deeply and nodded.

Qiao Xi wiped away her tears and hurried out the door to Cheng Han's small yard next door.

Cheng Han was drying herbs. He had known about Grandma Qiao for a long time and looked very calm. An old Chinese medicine doctor like him, who is used to seeing life and death, treats this kind of thing with indifference.

I heard the courtyard door being pushed open.

Wearing a crow-green training uniform, he didn't even raise his head, and a vicissitudes of voice sounded: "Here he comes."

Qiao Xi pursed her lips and walked to him, helped him dry the herbs and shouted, "Master."

Ever since Cheng Han admitted her identity in public, she sometimes called him master.

"How did you get yourself into this? The dead cannot be resurrected, and the living cannot be tortured." He had gray hair and looked like a worldly master. His slender eyes showed the indifference of the world.

"Master, grandma's death was not at all..." Qiao Xi's voice trembled, "it was the Xiang family in the imperial capital."

Cheng Han's hand paused.

"I made Xiang Huai angry, and he took revenge on me. But... there is no evidence against him, so I can't avenge grandma. Mr. Huo said that the Xiang family started their business through Lu Bannong's Chinese Medicine Hall, and I..."

Qiao Xi hated herself for being so small.

Even Mr. Huo said that the imperial family was so intricate that a single move could affect the entire family.

She is nothing more than striking an egg against a stone.

Cheng Han threw the herb aside, looked at her seriously and asked, "I want you to put down your grudges, can you do it?"

Qiao Xi gritted her teeth and shook her head stubbornly.

Whether it's three years, five years, or ten years. As long as she has a chance, she will bite off Xiang Jia's flesh with all her strength.

she said so.

Her grandma cannot be touched.

Cheng Han took steps to sit on the bamboo chair, stroking his white beard and waving to her.

Qiao Xi walked over and squatted beside him.

"The four aristocratic families in the imperial capital are headed by the Zhong family and the Xiang family is the last. The Xiang family was not an aristocratic family twenty years ago, but Lu Bannong's sister married the Xiang family and complemented each other. The Xiang family relied on the Chinese Medicine Hall and Lu Bannong's connections to slowly grow Become the last member of the fourth generation family."

Cheng Han was very clear about the situation in the imperial capital.

He had been wallowing in the beauty of flowers for decades.

"Since you mentioned Lu Bannong, do you want to..." He looked at Qiao Xi with complicated eyes. Fate finally pushed this child onto that difficult road.

Qiao Xi listened to his words and spoke slowly: "Yes! Master, I only have medical skills to rely on. Since I can use what I am good at to deal with the Xiang family, why not?

It is said that Lu Bannong has excellent medical skills. Back then, he and his master became partners in traditional Chinese medicine. Is that because of your superb medical skills, or is he more powerful? "

"can not say it clearly."

Cheng Han twitched his lips and said, "Maybe he is more powerful."

"But the master is the national doctor, he is just a famous doctor."

"The inside story is too complicated."

Cheng Han didn't want to mention the past.

He was silent for a while and said: "Be careful in the future. Next month will be the Ten Years Acupuncture Trial Conference in the field of traditional Chinese medicine. You..."

"I will definitely participate!"

He originally wanted to persuade her not to go, but when he thought of her character, he said, "It's up to you."

He will tell the truth, and at worst... he will take the blame for her.

"Kid, you can do whatever you want."

His eyes softened a lot and he looked at her, "You are the most talented Chinese medicine doctor I have ever seen. Just wait for me." He stood up and walked into the room, and soon he held a yellowed ancient book in his hand and handed it to her.

The book "Nine Needles of Plum Blossom" is written on the cover.

"You have learned all the things I taught you before. There is also the last set of acupuncture techniques, which I will leave to you from now on. I hope you can use your talents to learn "Nine Plum Blossom Acupuncture"."

This acupuncture method attaches great importance to talent. Only those with excellent talent can observe the movement of qi, blood and menstrual qi and master the secrets.

This is the treasure left by the ancestor.

Cheng Han was able to create Cheng's acupuncture method after only learning more than half of it, which is enough to see its mystery.

Qiao Xi took the dusty book and touched it cherishingly.

"Master, I will work hard."

"Qiao Xi, there is one more thing." Cheng Han said as if to explain the aftermath, "Others participate in the acupuncture test conference just to join in the fun, but we, the heirs of Cheng's acupuncture method... must win."

Qiao Xi nodded heavily: "I won't embarrass you."

Cheng Han twitched the corners of his mouth and nodded.

It was not that he was afraid that she would be embarrassed, but that if the successor of Cheng's acupuncture method lost, he would be injured or disabled.

This was the agreement he signed with Lu Bannong back then.

In the field of Chinese medicine, reputation and commitment are extremely important.

Old friends from the past are all witnesses and cannot be cheated.

He was afraid that she would be killed by Lu Bannong's insidious villain, but she had grandma's hatred hidden in her heart, and she would never be able to rest in peace in this life.

"Go back. I will also go to see your grandma on her last journey tomorrow morning."

He sighed.

Qiao Xi held the book "Nine Needles of Plum Blossoms" in her arms, bowed deeply and walked to the next door.

From a distance, I saw a man in a suit standing at the gate of the fence yard with a cold expression.