Rebirth: My Miraculous Doctor Wife

Fragrant!

It is sweet and fragrant.

Wan Shiyue and Wan Jiuyang were both stunned. They felt an unprecedented warmth flowing down their throats.

“Good tea!”

Wan Shiyue praised and gave a thumbs up.

"I didn't expect Miss Qin to be able to make such good tea at such a young age. You are much better than me.

Qin Xi smiled and nodded modestly.

After chatting for a while, Wan Shiyue got straight to the point. "Ms. Qin, do you think my illness can really be cured?"

It must be pointed out that even famous doctors said it was difficult to treat his disease. However, Qin Xi said she only needed 20 minutes. Although Wan Shiyue knew that Qin Xi would not lie to him, he still couldn't bring himself to believe her.

This disease has troubled him for decades. Although it will not take his life, it still brings him a lot of inconvenience.

"Wait until I give it a try, and we'll know if it can be treated!" Qin Xi smiled. "Grandpa Wan, don't worry. When I say 20 minutes, I mean 20 minutes.

Seeing her confidence, Wan Shiyue nodded immediately. "Okay, let's get started!"

Twenty minutes later.

Wan Shiyue was in a state of relaxation that he had never experienced before. His breathing became much smoother. It was as if a channel had opened up, allowing more air to flow in and out.

"Grandpa Wan, how do you feel?" Qin Xi asked with a smile as he put away the acupuncture bag.

Wan Shiyue laughed heartily. “Hahahaha, I feel great. It’s been a long time since the last time I had trouble breathing. I feel relaxed all over. Miss Qin, you are really amazing.”

Wan Jiuyang was also excited and looked at Qin Xi with gratitude. "Ms. Qin, thank you so much!"

Qin Xi said: "Uncle Wan, you're welcome. I am destined to meet Grandpa Wan. If there is anything I can do, I will naturally not stand idly by and do nothing.

Deng Xinhe looked at Qin Xi even more eagerly.

Of course, he didn't dare to plot against Qin Xi. His enthusiasm for Qin Xi was out of admiration and respect. He swore in his heart that he would be her apprentice and follow her no matter what.

Qin Xi and Deng Xinhe did not stay for too long. In the afternoon, Qin Xi planned to go to the mall to buy some things for his family.

Wan Shiyue knew that she couldn't persuade her to stay, so she asked her personal guard to send them away.

In the jeep, Deng Xinhe looked at the 100,000 yuan passbook in Qin Xi's hand and said enviously: "My God, you make money so fast. At this rate, you will definitely become a millionaire in less than three years.

Of course, the prerequisite is that those who need treatment are rich.

"Why? Are you going to steal my money?

After putting away the passbook, Qin Xi looked at him lazily and suddenly changed the subject. "When are you going back? Aren't you afraid of something happening?

Deng Xinhe grinned and said in a flattering way: "With you here, those bastards can't escape! Besides, since I came here with you, of course I have to take you back.

In fact, he was more anxious than anyone else.

After knowing the truth, he was in no mood to travel around.

However, his grandfather instructed him to get the calligraphy back no matter how much it cost. If he could not complete the task, he could forget about going back.

Qin Xi chuckled. She knew what he was thinking and deliberately said, "Okay, I want to go to the auction house later to see if I can sell the calligraphy.

Deng Xinhe's heartbeat quickened, and the smile on his face froze. He felt as if he had been struck by lightning.

He smiled awkwardly and said, "Master Qin, do you want to sell calligraphy?

"Yeah, why should I keep it?" Qin Xi asked.