My Mysterious Doctor and Blessed Little Wife Is Such a Tease

Fragrant!

It was sweet and fragrant.

Wan Shiyue and Wan Jiuyang were shocked. They felt an unprecedented warmth flowing down their throat.

"Good tea!"

Wan Shiyue praised and raised his thumb.

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

Qin Xi smiled and nodded humbly.

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

It had to be noted that even prestigious doctors said that it was very difficult to treat his illness. However, Qin Xi said that she only needed 20 minutes. Even though Wan Shiyue knew that Qin Xi would not lie to him, he still couldn't bring himself to believe her.

This illness had plagued him for decades. Although it wouldn't take his life, it still caused him a lot of inconveniences.

"We'll know if it can be treated or not after I give it a try!" Qin Xi smiled. "Grandpa Wan, don't worry. I said 20 minutes and I mean 20 minutes."

Seeing how confident she was, Wan Shiyue immediately nodded. "Alright, let's get started!"

Twenty minutes later.

Wan Shiyue was in a state of relaxation he had never felt. His breathing had become much smoother. It was as if a channel had been opened up to allow more air in and out.

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

Wan Shiyue laughed heartily. "Hahahaha, I feel great. It's been a long time since I last breathed without difficulty. I feel relaxed all over my body. Miss Qin, you're really amazing."

Wan Jiuyang also looked excited and looked at Qin Xi gratefully. "Miss Qin, thank you so much!"

Qin Xi said, "Uncle Wan, you're welcome. I'm fated to meet Grandpa Wan. If there is something I can do, I naturally won't stand by and do nothing."

Deng Xinhe looked at Qin Xi even more fervently.

Of course, he wouldn't dare to have designs on Qin Xi. His fervor towards Qin Xi was due to admiration and reverence. He swore in his heart that he would be her disciple and follow her no matter what.

Qin Xi and Deng Xinhe did not stay long. In the afternoon, Qin Xi planned to go to the mall to buy something for her family.

Wan Shiyue knew he couldn't persuade her to stay, so he asked his personal guards to send them off.

In the jeep, Deng Xinhe looked at the 100,000 yuan bankbook in Qin Xi's hand and said enviously, "My goodness, you're making money too quickly. At this rate, you'll definitely become a millionaire in less than three years."

Of course, the premise was that the people who needed treatment were all rich.

"Why? Are you going to steal my money?"

After putting away the bankbook, Qin Xi looked at him lazily and suddenly changed the topic. "When are you going back? Aren't you afraid that something will happen?"

Deng Xinhe grinned and said with an ingratiating smile, "With you around, those bastards won't be able to escape! Besides, since I came with you, of course I have to send you back."

Actually, he was more anxious than anyone.

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

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

Qin Xi chuckled. She knew what was on his mind and deliberately said, "Alright, I want to go to the auction house later to see if I can sell that calligraphy."

Deng Xinhe's heart skipped a beat, and the smile on his face froze. He felt like he was suddenly struck by lightning.

He smiled awkwardly and said, "Master Qin, are you going to sell the calligraphy?"

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