The female doctor farmed the land, bought a husband and set up a separate household

"Mr. Si, drink some water."

Jiang Sining took the cup, replaced the clear water in it with spiritual spring water, and handed it to Si Chenan.

Although the effect of Lingquan water is not that magical and is a kind of slow nourishment, drinking a few cups at this time will definitely make Si Chen feel calm, refreshed and energetic.

But there are still 19 stitches left. Si Chenan felt that if his wife hadn’t asked him to do so, he would definitely not have tried so hard.

After a cup of tea, Jiang Sining continued with the acupuncture.

The next three rounds will last longer and require more internal strength than the previous ones.

By the end of the fifth round, which was the 30th needle, Si Chenan's body had begun to shake slightly, and his face was as pale as paper.

This made everyone very nervous, after all, there were still three injections to go.

At this time, Mr. Hu's face was getting more and more red, and his eyeballs were moving under his eyelids. If he couldn't hold on at this time, wouldn't all his efforts be wasted?

Looking at his appearance, Boss Hu was worried for him for several times, and finally couldn't help it: "Mr. Xiao, take a break."

Unexpectedly, Jiang Sining said, "You can't rest. You have to do these last three shots in one go."

"But……"

"There's nothing to worry about. Do you want to give up all your efforts?"

"That's not the case," said Mr. Hu. "I'm just worried that Mr. Si won't be able to hold on."

"Drink some water and hold on a little longer."

Jiang Sining made Si Chenan a few cups of spiritual spring water. It was not that she didn't feel sorry for her husband, but the records in the formation stated that the last three injections could not be stopped.

Si Chenan also gritted his teeth. Since it had come to this, he might as well hold on for a while longer.

Unexpectedly, after the first injection, Jiang Sining felt that his internal energy began to become intermittent and was about to be disconnected.

This is terrible. This guy is really a little weak.

It's been less than two hours and he's already shaking all over.

What should we do now?

While feeling Si Chenan's internal strength, she quickly thought of a solution.

Si Chenan has been teaching her martial arts for more than half a month, and he has been doing it every day. Has all the internal energy really disappeared?

With this thought in mind, Jiang Sining closed his eyes and began to feel the so-called Dantian, hoping to feel a trace of internal strength there.

Suddenly, Si Chenan's internal energy was completely cut off, and his body went limp and he fell into the chair.

Seeing his eyes tightly closed and lips pale, Jiang Si Ning knew that this time he was really squeezed dry, very dry. She held Si Chen An's hand tightly and sighed in her heart.

It seems that Mr. Hu’s illness cannot be cured this time.

At this moment, a powerful internal energy, like a fast-burning flame, gushed out from her dantian.

Not only did they flock to Mr. Hu, but they also gave back to Si Chenan.

Feeling the internal energy surging into his body, Si Chenan woke up instantly and looked at Jiang Sining in disbelief.

"Mr. Xiao, this..."

"Do not talk."

Jiang Sining really enjoyed his current state. His internal energy was as endless as a spring, with no signs of drying up.

Is this the internal energy that Si Chenan has been passing on to her for the past half month? It turns out there is so much of it. It must have been hard work for him.

With the strong internal energy as a backing, Jiang Sining's acupuncture speed increased a lot.

The last three injections, which are also the most important ones, use internal energy to clear all blockages in Hu Yuanwai's blood vessels, enhance his hematopoietic function, and promote the rapid circulation of his blood in the body, making his already withered body, like a dead tree in spring, full of vitality again.

Just when Jiang Sining pulled out the last needle, Mr. Hu suddenly opened his eyes.

"Dad, you're awake!"

"I woke up a long time ago!" said Mr. Hu, "but I don't know why I couldn't move or speak. But suddenly my whole body relaxed and everything was fine!"

Seeing him speak so many words in one breath, in an orderly and clear mind, without even taking a breath, everyone knew that Mr. Hu was completely well!

"Congratulations, Mr. Hu!"

A crowd of people rushed forward to congratulate him, while Jiang Sining helped the trembling Si Chenan to sit aside and gave him a large amount of spiritual spring water to drink.

After a moment, Boss Hu finally remembered Si Chenan and immediately came over to express his gratitude.

Seeing that he was so weak that he could hardly open his eyes, he quickly asked the butler to bring him 10,000 taels of silver and a 300-year-old ginseng.

"Mr. Si, this is the reward I promised you." Hu Lao said, "As for the carriage, the body has been bought back, but the horse is hard to find. If Mr. Si doesn't mind, the one I usually use is good. It is also a good horse from the Western Regions that I bought half a year ago."

Si Chenan nodded slightly, indicating his agreement.

Jiang Sining had a strange look on his face.

How did this guy make 12,000 taels of silver?

There is still three hundred years of ginseng and a carriage?

"Mr. Xiao," Boss Hu said again, "My father heard that it was Mr. Xiao who saved him, and he wanted to thank him in person."

Jiang Sining looked at Si Chenan, and after the latter nodded imperceptibly, he followed Boss Hu to meet his father.

Mr. Hu, who had just recovered from a serious illness, was eating his meal with big mouthfuls. He had been hungry for too long and no longer cared about his image. He ate half of the chicken leg in one bite.

"Master Xiao, please sit down!" Hu took another bite of the chicken leg and said, "Master, please don't laugh at me. I'm really hungry."

"It's okay, eat slowly."

After finishing the chicken leg, Mr. Hu drank a big bowl of soup and finally felt relieved.

"Mr. Xiao, this life of mine was given by you!"

"Mr. Hu is too polite," Jiang Sining said.

Mr. Hu waved to the butler, who immediately brought over a stack of banknotes and an exquisite box.

"Although the reward is 3000 taels, Mr. Xiao's skills are amazing and have made me healed so thoroughly," said Mr. Hu, "so I am willing to give you two taels as a reward."

As he said this, he opened the box again, and inside were two ginsengs that looked like small radishes.

"These are two 500-year-old ginsengs. Please don't despise them, Mr. Xiao."

Jiang Sining took a deep breath. Are all rich people so generous?

For saving a life, he was given 20,000 taels of silver, three large ginsengs, and a carriage.

He is worthy of being called a wealthy man. Even she has to bow down to his generosity.

"It's just that I'm worried. After Master Xiao leaves, the vengeful ghost will come back to haunt me." Hu Yuanwai said, "What should I do when Master Xiao is gone?"

"Don't worry, sir." Jiang Sining said, "Ghosts like people who are weak, irritable, and full of resentment. As long as you pay attention to your health, eat less and move more, it's best to practice boxing. Don't get angry or upset when things happen, and have a normal heart, then even if the ghost wants to come, it won't be able to get close to you."

When Mr. Hu heard this, he was overjoyed.

As expected of you, you are the Heavenly Master. What you said is very reasonable.

"Young Master said we should practice boxing and kicking, but I don't know how to practice it?" Mr. Hu asked, "I'm afraid my body can't stand the same amount of training as young people."

Jiang Si Ning thought for a moment and said, "My master created a set of boxing techniques called Tai Chi. It is slow and focused. If you practice it every day, you can strengthen your body and prolong your life. I wonder if you are interested?"

"Yes, of course!"

It can prolong life, who wouldn’t want that!

"But Master has said that this Tai Chi technique cannot be easily passed on to others..."

When Mr. Hu heard this, he immediately stood up and bowed to Jiang Sining: "I would like to take Mr. Xiao as my master!"

Jiang Sining: ...You are already so old, and you still want to become my disciple?

So, should she accept it or not?

Finally, I thought, since her identity is fake, I might as well just accept it.

Having a wealthy man as an apprentice, maybe I can be of use in the future.

"No need to be polite," Jiang Sining said, "I will teach you the first part of Tai Chi now. When you are proficient in it, I will teach you the second part."

"Thank you, mentor!"

So Jiang Sining taught Mr. Hu a set of Tai Chi that he remembered his grandfather practicing.

Mr. Hu studied very hard and had memorized everything in half an hour. Jiang Sining pointed out some things he should pay attention to and then they prepared to leave.

"Farewell, dear teacher!"

"No need to see me off. I will come back in half a month." Jiang Sining looked around to see if there was anyone around, and whispered, "In the next half month, in addition to practicing boxing every day, you need to do something else."

"Master, please give me your instructions."

"Let's store some food." Jiang Sining said, "It will be useful when the time comes."

After saying this, Jiang Sining left.

Mr. Hu was a little confused. The autumn harvest was coming soon. If he stored food at this time, wouldn't he be waiting for a loss?

But since his mentor had instructed him to do so, he decided to stockpile some.

After leaving Mr. Hu's house, Mr. Liu had been waiting for a long time. After the two returned to Gaochuanji, Jiang Sining got off the carriage, found a place to restore his original appearance, and then rushed home.

Unexpectedly, not far from the city gate, she saw Si Chenan parked the carriage on the side of the road waiting for her.