I have been farming since I crossed over.

Ge Qingyi slowly raised his head, his gaze once again falling on the woman in front of him, looking at her carefully.

He has always been confident in his ability to judge people, just like his superb medical skills, which have never failed.

However, today, he made two mistakes in a row, which really surprised him.

Could it be true, as he worried, that due to being imprisoned for so long and isolated from the world, he had gradually lost the ability to judge people that he once prided himself on?

Or is it that people's emotional control skills have reached such a high level that it is difficult for me to discern their true inner thoughts?

When he looked at the man in front of him again, Ge Qingyi could tell at a glance that this man was a man of great righteousness and must be the kind of iron-blooded general who would fight to the death for the sake of the people of the world.

But looking at the woman in front of him, at first glance she seemed ordinary and nothing special.

Whenever she faced a crossroads, she was always able to rely on her keen insight and accurate judgment to quickly find the key to the problem, like clearing away the clouds to see the sun, and hit the nail on the head.

Take this moment for example, with just a few words, she successfully calmed down the man who was originally so emotionally excited that he was almost out of control. Such ability should not be underestimated.

Moreover, as soon as the woman stepped into the room, she was able to immediately see that she was using acupuncture to eliminate toxins from her body. Her vision and knowledge were obviously extraordinary.

"What the girl said is very true."

Ge Qingyi said slowly.

"How many times have you been given this acupuncture treatment? Would you like to assist me with the medicine I'm giving you?"

Yang Mingxi looked at the sleeping Sun Laoda.

"Yes, take the medicine first, then get the acupuncture. Today is the first time I'm getting the acupuncture."

"Let's see the effect first!"

Yang Mingxi sighed and said:

"We'll stay here for a few days. Fourteen will be returning to Qianhuang Mountain soon. Once we get there, we'll use other auxiliary methods to treat him together!"

"Other auxiliary methods? Tell me about them?"

Ge Qingyi said with interest.

"For example, a medicinal bath. Simultaneously administer acupuncture during the bath."

"Oh? This is a bit more difficult!"

"You can give the acupuncture first, then follow up with the medicinal bath, the effect will be better!"

"Wonderful, wonderful!"

Ge Qingyi said with great interest.

"You can also take a medicinal steam bath, but the temperature control is more difficult to master."

"Yes, both effects should be better!"

Ge Qingyi stroked his beard with his hand and looked at Yang Mingxi with shining eyes.

"Excuse me, who is your teacher, young lady?"

"Me? My name is Master Yan Daozhi."

When Yang Mingxi mentioned this name, she was surprised to realize that she had not seen her master for a long time.

The last time the master brought Lin Dong back, he only took a quick glance at him and then ran away.

I wonder if he is doing well?

And my uncle-master, such a humble and polite person, can he endure the hardship of escaping?

The same goes for my great uncle and great aunt. I wonder if they are doing well now?

And Lin Dong, the current ninth prince, should be able to move freely now!

Yang Mingxi sat there quietly, her eyes a little blurred, as if her thoughts had traveled through time and space and drifted to a distant and mysterious place.

"Yan Daozhi?"

Ge Qingyi asked softly.

Yang Mingxi seemed not to hear the voice at all and was still immersed in her own world.

Ge Qingyi frowned slightly and continued to ask:

"The Yan family, a family of medicine?"

This time, Yang Mingxi still had no reaction, like a beautiful but soulless statue.

Ge Qingyi couldn't help but raise his voice:

"Who is he to Master Yan Yuanzheng?"

However, no matter how he asked, the woman in front of him remained silent.

Ge Qingyi raised his head helplessly and looked at Yang Mingxi.

Only then did he realize that Yang Mingxi's eyes were empty and lifeless, and he seemed to have left reality and entered another dimension.

Obviously, her mind had already flown away.

Lu Jintang was originally thinking about his own thoughts, but when he noticed that Ge Qingyi asked three questions in a row and Yang Mingxi did not respond to any of them, he came to his senses.

He turned to look at Yang Mingxi, only to see that her face was dull and her eyes were wandering. It was obvious that she was lost in deep thought.

Lu Jintang sighed inwardly, patted Yang Mingxi's shoulder gently, and said softly, "Axi, the miracle doctor is asking you a question?"

"Ok?"

Yang Mingxi came back to her senses and said.

Then he looked at Ge Qingyi and said a little embarrassedly:

"I'm sorry, Master. I haven't seen you for a long time, and I'm a little worried."

"It doesn't matter!"

Ge Qingyi smiled and asked, "Who is he to Master Yan Yuanzheng?"

"I'm not very clear?" Yang Mingxi murmured.

"It should be a grandson, a bastard's grandson."

Lu Jintang said with certainty.

"Oh, no wonder! Old Man Yan's main branch has been spoiled by his daughter-in-law."

The miracle doctor said this with a hint of sarcasm and regret.

Hearing this, Lu Jintang couldn't help but look up and asked with a puzzled look on his face: "You are...?"

The genius doctor glanced at Lu Jintang and slowly said, "Ge Qingyi."

When he said his name, a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes, as if even he himself was about to forget this name.

Indeed, since coming here, all that remains of me are a series of cold numbers, and no one cares about my original name anymore.

Who would still care about the symbols that once represented identity and family?

Lu Jintang repeated "Ge Qingyi" softly several times, trying hard to search his mind for memories of this surname, but in the end he found nothing.

He continued to ask: "Ge? Ge family?"

Seeing Lu Jintang's bewildered expression, Ge Qingyi smiled bitterly and explained, "My grandfather was the predecessor of Yan Yuanzheng."

"I see!"

Lu Jintang nodded in sudden realization, thinking to himself that no wonder this old man looked so extraordinary.

"Then how did you get here?"

Yang Mingxi asked with a frown.

Ge Qingyi sighed deeply, recalling the past that he couldn't bear to look back on:

"I was only ten years old at the time, and I still don't know the specific reason.

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye I have spent nearly forty years here."

"Ah? You haven't been out yet?"

Yang Mingxi couldn't help but exclaim in surprise, her face full of disbelief.

Ge Qingyi shook his head dejectedly and said slowly, "Yes, I'm the only one in my family who's lucky enough to survive. Even if I could leave here, what would it matter? The outside world has probably become strange and distant to me."

"Then why did you decide to come out this time?"

Yang Mingxi continued.

"For these three children."

Ge Qingyi looked up at the three brothers and sisters lying on the bed.

"You probably don't know them!"

"My life was saved by their grandfather, so I want to repay him."

After Ge Qingyi finished speaking, he stood up and said, "It's time for acupuncture."

"It doesn't matter. We want to see the effect later."

Yang Mingxi also stood up and walked in front of Boss Sun and said.