That night, Ding Jiami left home early and took a taxi to the village entrance to return to the dormitory.

Who knew that the car didn't come and the rain came.

Fortunately, it wasn't very loud, just a drizzle.

She didn't find a place to shelter from the rain, fearing that the taxi would speed past and she would miss it, so she continued to wait by the roadside in the rain.

At this moment, a white car slowly drove towards her and stopped in front of her.

The driver rolled down the window and called out, "Would you like a ride?"

Ding Jiami looked closely.

That is……

Thank you Anxu!

Why would he stop the car for her?

Ding Jiami quickly walked to the car window and said with a smile, "I'm going to City B. Is it on the way?"

"We're going to City B too, come on up!"

"Thank you, brother."

Ding Jiami got into the back seat of the car.

Sitting in the passenger seat was a middle-aged man in his fifties, dressed in a suit and tie. I didn't know who he was.

The young man driving the car was tall, thin and strong, with healthy wheat-colored skin. He was wearing a black suit and had a clear profile on his face, looking cool and handsome.

The car lights on both sides of the road passed over him, leaving a bright halo.

He gently turned the steering wheel with both hands and said, "My eyesight is good, right? I recognized you."

"Yeah, I'm lucky to have a ride with you. It's not easy to get a taxi in this weather. If I hadn't met you, I don't know how soaked I would be!"

Ding Jiami took a tissue from her bag and wiped the water droplets off her face and clothes.

Xie Anxu still remembers her!

Thinking of this, my heart couldn't help but celebrate.

If there wasn't a third person in the car, she might have been even more panicked.

At this time, Xie Anxu's voice rang out: "Do you know where Shishi went to work?"

"Oh... I only know that she found a good job. I didn't ask for details."

Ding Jiami didn't know whether Tang Shishi deliberately hid her going to City A from Xie Anxu, so she pretended to be stupid.

Xie Anxu said with a slightly disappointed tone, "You two are good friends, I thought you must know everything about her!"

Ding Jiami pursed her lips and said nothing, her eyelids half drooped, her long eyelashes hiding the emotions in her eyes.

The small carriage fell into silence for a long time.

The car drove into City B.

Along the way, the street lights on both sides of the street, emitting pale light, slowly moved backwards, like a depressed traveler leaving alone.

Ding Jiami reported where she got off the bus: "Brother, just take me to the entrance of the Supreme Hotel. I live next to the hotel."

Xie Anxu said, "That's quite a coincidence. We also happen to be going to the Supreme Hotel."

"Then I'll trouble you, Senior Brother!"

"You are welcome."

Soon, the car arrived at the hotel.

Ding Jiami opened the car door, got out, and did not forget to bow to Xie Anxu to express her gratitude.

The middle-aged man in a suit and tie in the car said, "I'm getting off here too."

After saying that, the middle-aged man also got out of the car.

I don’t know what happened, but as soon as he got out of the car, one of his legs suddenly started shaking and he couldn’t stand steadily, almost falling down.

Ding Jiami happened to be behind him and hurriedly supported him, "Uncle, what's wrong with you?"

Xie Anxu also shouted in panic: "Dad, are you okay?" He hurriedly unbuckled his seat belt and got out of the car.

The middle-aged man is Xie Anxu's father Xie Baifan.

At this moment, a layer of cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and he gritted his teeth: "My leg disease has come back! Hiss——"

Ding Jiami could see that he must be in a lot of pain. "How about we go to the hospital?"

Xie Baifan waved his hand and said, "No need..."

Ding Jiami was about to say something when she heard Xie Anxu's anxious voice.

"My father's leg disease is a chronic one and the hospital can't cure it. Only acupuncture from Uncle Cai, our country's top Chinese medicine expert, is effective.

But Uncle Cai always goes to bed early, and he always turns off his phone before bed. If I call him so late now, I'm sure I won't be able to reach him. The earliest I can get in touch with him is tomorrow morning..."

Ding Jiami: "Let's help Uncle to the hotel to rest and then think of a solution!"

Xie Anxu: "Okay."

The hotel room was booked long ago.

Ding Jiami and Xie Anxu supported Xie Baifan, who was walking in pain, and walked to room 5402 at a snail's pace.

Entering the room, Xie Anxu said to Ding Jiami, "Sorry to bother you. It's getting late. Go back and rest first. I'll take care of this."

Looking at Xie Baifan's pale face and painful expression, Ding Jiami was hesitant to speak.

Finally he made up his mind and said:

"I know acupuncture, maybe it can help relieve some of your pain, uncle. Do you want to try it? Judging from your uncle's condition, I'm afraid he won't be able to sleep tonight because of the pain."

Xie Anxu didn't know much about Ding Jiami, he only knew that she was Tang Shishi's best friend.

As for what her job was, he had no idea, so he naturally assumed that she was working in the medical field.

"That's great!"

Xie Anxu's eyes lit up, and his eyes sparkled, "Thank you for your help!"

"You take care of your uncle here. I'll go back to the dormitory to get the acupuncture equipment."

"Shall I take you there?"

"No need, it's right next to the hotel, not far away, I'll be there in no time!"

"Ok."

Ten minutes later, Ding Jiami brought the acupuncture equipment.

According to the theoretical knowledge of the Santong acupuncture method for the disabled, symptoms like Xie Anxu's father's can be quickly eliminated by using the acupuncture method to promote qi and blood circulation.

Ding Jiami asked Xie Anxu to remain quiet during the acupuncture process, not to walk or talk, and not to affect her performance.

Xie Anxu nodded in agreement.

To be honest, Ding Jiami was quite nervous.

Although she had successfully treated her mother with acupuncture many times, this time the patient was Xie Anxu's father, and the psychological pressure on her was much greater than usual.

Ding Jiami arranged the acupuncture instruments neatly and then carefully disinfected the needles.

Then, she began to concentrate on twisting and applying acupuncture on the acupuncture points.

Huantiao acupoint, Yinmen acupoint, Lingquan acupoint, Chengshan acupoint, Xuanzhong acupoint, Zusanli acupoint...

The lights in the room were bright, highlighting her delicate features, making her skin look even fairer and her facial lines look perfect. She exuded an air of seriousness and responsibility.

The whole process, from acupuncture to needle removal, takes about 30 minutes.

During this period, Xie Baifan's face gradually turned from pale to rosy, and the pain became weaker and weaker.

In the end, he felt relaxed all over, his legs could move normally, and he got up and tried to walk a few steps. He was surprisingly steady and completely healed.

Xie Baifan was so happy that the wrinkles on his face deepened a little. "Thank you, thank you... Oh, I haven't asked for your name, doctor?"

"My name is Ding Jiami."

"Doctor Ding, thank you so much! Your medical skills are truly amazing, even better than Lao Cai's! He needed at least three acupuncture treatments to see any effect, but you cured me in just one! You're truly formidable!"

A hearty laugh came from Xie Baifan's mouth.

He turned to look at his son: "An Xu, you have such an outstanding friend, how come I've never heard you mention him?"

Xie Anxu explained: "Jia Mi and I just met recently. We haven't seen each other for many years."

The little deer in Ding Jiami's heart was awakened by the word "Jia Mi" and began to jump around.

She packed up the acupuncture equipment, half-closed her eyes, and her cheeks flushed slightly: "It's getting late, uncle, you should rest early, I should go back too."

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