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

Ai Fei ignored the father and son's tit-for-tat and walked straight over. She took out her black bag, spread out a row of silver needles, and said, "Take off your shirt and lie down."

Ling Zhenshan took off his bathrobe, tied it around his waist, and walked over with his upper body naked.

Ling Ye's eyebrows jumped when he saw this, but he managed to hold back from grabbing the tablecloth beside him and throwing it over.

While disinfecting the silver needle, Ai Fei asked, "How have you been feeling these past two days, Mr. Tiegun?"

Ling Zhenshan: "..."

Shi Shiran lay down on the couch and said, "Young doctor, you can call me Mr. Ling."

This iron stick was the name he casually wrote when he placed the order. Because he had a bad stomach, the doctor asked him to eat iron stick yam powder every day, which caused him to see everything as an iron stick!

Ai Fei looked at Ling Ye and said, "I call him Mr. Ling too."

Ling Zhenshan glanced at Ling Ye and sneered, "With you being so attentive and helpful, borrowing cars and giving them away, I thought you two were darlings. Turns out you're just Mr. Ling."

After that, he looked at Ai Fei and said, "You can call him Mr. Xiao Ling."

Ai Fei smiled and said, "Okay, Mr. Iron Stick."

Ling Zhenshan: "..."

Ling Ye looked at Ai Fei, his eyes softening slightly. "Mr. Iron Rod has a thick skin and flesh, you can stab him as hard as you can, don't worry."

Ai Fei smiled and said, "Okay, Mr. Xiao Ling."

Ling Ye: "..."

So, this woman, should she listen to him or the old man?

Ling Zhenshan laughed heartily: "Little girl, you have a bright future!"

Ai Fei came over with silver needles, and with a flash of cold light, five silver needles pierced into his upper abdomen.

Ling Zhenshan's smile froze, and then his face was filled with pain.

Gritting his teeth, he said, "Why does it hurt so much today?"

Ai Fei said, "Mr. Iron Stick, bear with it, it will hurt more next time."

Ling Zhenshan: "..."

He suspected that this damn girl was taking revenge on him and teamed up with this brat to mess with him!

It clearly didn’t hurt at all yesterday!

Ling Ye was happy, and it seemed that the woman still listened to him.

He glanced at Lao Ling and said slowly, "As a man, you can't even bear this little pain. It's really a joke."

Hot sweat oozed from the veins on Ling Zhenshan's forehead.

What do you mean by this little bit of pain! He is in extreme pain!

He said coldly, "I don't need you to serve me here, get out!"

Ling Ye patted his suit pants and sat up straight. "I'm suffering, and I, as a son, wish I could share the burden. How can I leave? I will fulfill my filial duty and stay by my father's side."

Ling Zhenshan just didn't have any cups or plates at hand, otherwise one would have been thrown at him!

This bastard!

Ling Ye was very happy being a bad boy, and he was leisurely brewing Gongfu tea.

After Ai Fei finished the acupuncture, but before the time came to remove the needle, he personally handed a cup of tea to Ai Fei and said softly, "Thank you for your hard work."

Ai Fei said: "It's not hard."

He drank the tea in one gulp.

Ling Ye said, "It's hard work. After all, the patient is old and stubborn, and it's difficult to take care of him."

Ai Fei said: "It's not hard. No matter how hard it is to serve, it will become obedient after one injection."

Ling Ye said, "Only an experienced doctor like you can make people feel at ease. Old Ling has suffered from stomach pain for more than ten years. I have to give him a few injections."

Ai Fei smiled, leaned over and whispered, "Do you want me to give you a few more injections? Were you beaten by Mr. Iron Stick every day when you were a kid, and that's why you're looking for revenge now?"

Ling Ye also came over and whispered, "What if I say yes? Will you help me?"

Ai Fei nodded: "Yes, you just said that you wanted me to give you a few more injections to heal the wounds from that year."