Married to a wealthy family by mistake, the uncle spoiled her

"I've changed the prescription today. Uncle, remember to take the medicine on time for three meals a day. Don't miss any."

The man was slightly displeased: "You have already reminded me."

Qiao Shuangluo smiled and said, "Yes, I was worried that my uncle was busy and didn't take it seriously, so I had to remind him again."

"Okay, I'm not a kid."

The man looked impatient and waved his hand.

Qiao Shuangluo could only smile awkwardly and said, "Then I'll take my leave first. Goodbye, uncle."

Uncle Fu looked at the cook beside him and said, "Aunt Qiu, please see Dr. Qiao off."

"Yes!"

The cook agreed, quickly wiped her hands with her apron, and came over to see Qiao Shuangluo off.

Qiao Shuangluo had no choice but to follow the cook and leave.

Uncle Fu waited for Qiao Shuangluo to leave before bringing Ai Fei in. He looked at the man and reported, "Sir, someone is coming from Doctor King's office."

He knew that the gentleman had spent a lot of money to hire the best acupuncturist in the world!

I have asked Dr. King many times, but he has never accepted my order.

He was surprised to receive the order unexpectedly yesterday.

The gentleman placed the order using the online name "Iron Rod". Apart from him and the gentleman, only Dr. King knew this online name!

This girl was able to come to the door and look for "Mr. Iron Stick". He was either Dr. King or Dr. King's assistant!

The man looked up at Ai Fei when he heard it.

So young? And a girl?

His brows knitted together and he asked, "Who are you to Dr. King?"

Ai Fei said: "I am King."

She felt that this man was somewhat familiar, but for a moment she couldn't remember where the familiarity came from.

The man's brows furrowed even tighter: "Are you King?"

Ai Fei nodded: "I am."

man:"……"

Fu Bo: "..."

The legendary traditional Chinese medicine expert who could revive the dead and turn bones into flesh was actually such a young girl?!

The man's eyes darkened. "How do you prove that you are the King?"

Ai Fei took out her black bag from her denim backpack, opened it with a click, and placed it on the table. Rows of long and short silver needles were dazzling.

He said calmly, "Whether I am the King or not, you will know after giving you a few injections. Take off your shirt and lie down. If the patient does not cooperate, I will take coercive measures."

"What kind of enforcement measures?"

The man asked unconsciously when he saw her cold and arrogant expression.

Ai Fei picked up a long silver needle and sterilized it intently, not even raising her eyes as she said, "I'll prick you unconscious with this needle and then continue the acupuncture."

man:"……"

Fu Bo: "..."

The man suddenly laughed: "Young lady, you are so arrogant. Chinese medicine emphasizes observation, auscultation, listening, questioning and palpation. Are you giving acupuncture without understanding the symptoms?"

Ai Fei said, "Sir, you've had stomach problems for over a decade, and recently you've been coughing up blood and experiencing erectile dysfunction. It's an old problem, and you're in throbbing pain right now. I'll give you acupuncture to relieve the pain."

She had read his medical records for more than ten years and knew every medication he took. She knew exactly what his illness was.

The man's face froze when he heard this.

But she quickly suppressed it. The woman's willingness to accept good advice and her confidence were strangely convincing.

He put down the spoon in his hand, took a handkerchief and wiped his mouth and said, "So, my illness can be cured?"

"As long as the gentleman cooperates with the treatment and follows the doctor's instructions for maintenance, there won't be any major problems."

She doesn't accept every order, she only takes orders when she is sure of them.

Otherwise, if she randomly accepts an order from a dying person who cannot be cured, she will be cheating him out of his money.

After all, she charges extremely high fees.

The man stood up and walked towards the couch beside him.