Jiaojiao appears out of nowhere, and the entire wealthy family kneels and begs for forgiveness!

Seeing their relieved expressions, Chu Miao said softly, "I'm so hungry after being pricked with needles for so long."

As soon as she finished speaking, Si Yelin took out a piece of chocolate from his pocket: "You've worked hard. Here's some chocolate. Have something to eat first. I've already had someone prepare some dessert and send it over."

chocolate?

Chu Miao took it, tore it open, and saw that it was dark and unappetizing. "Can I eat it?"

She tentatively took a bite, and her eyes lit up!

good to eat!

she likes!

"I want this one too!"

She reached out her hand again!

Si Yelin took another piece out of his pocket and gave it to her. Seeing that she was still holding out her hand, he paused for a moment and said, "No more, I'll give it to you next time."

He often works overtime and doesn't have time to eat, so he keeps two chocolates in his pocket.

"Only two pieces? You're so stingy! This is such delicious food, bring more next time instead of being so stingy. I love it!"

Young Master Si, being called stingy for the first time: "..."

The dean and a group of doctors came out.

Holding the completed footage in their hands, their eyes still held lingering shock and deep admiration for Chu Miao.

"Young Master Si, we have given Old Master Si a full examination. He is out of danger and can be transferred to the special care ward."

"The Miracle Doctor."

As the dean spoke, he looked at Chu Miao and bowed deeply to her.

The doctors behind him also bowed deeply.

The group bowed ninety degrees to Chu Miao.

“I am not familiar with your medical skills, and I have offended you in many ways. Please forgive me.” The dean apologized, “I used to have many misunderstandings about traditional Chinese medicine. I thought that all Chinese medicine practitioners were quacks. But you, my dear doctor, have shown me the power of traditional Chinese medicine! A single silver needle can save a person from the brink of death. I admire you to the extreme. What I said before was narrow-minded.”

"Traditional Chinese medicine has been passed down for thousands of years. During the Warring States period, there was Bian Que, and during the Eastern Han Dynasty, there was Hua Tuo. It is a treasure accumulated little by little by countless predecessors with their own experiences."

"I admit that modern medical technology is very advanced, but traditional Chinese medicine is no less so, and the two should complement each other."

Chu Miao genuinely affirmed Western medicine. Although she had never been exposed to these high-tech things, in her view, the two were not mutually exclusive and should be combined to make up for each other's weaknesses.

The dean was surprised that Chu Miao could say such a thing. He felt ashamed of himself, realizing that he couldn't even compare to the vision of a little girl.

……

Mr. Si was transferred to a special care ward.

He is still unconscious and is being watched by someone.

Chu Miao was really hungry, and she took big bites of the dessert.

Xiao Lang found it all too greasy and poured her a glass of water: "Little Divine Doctor, why don't you drink some lemon water to cut through the sweetness? Can you handle eating so much sugar?"

"Why can't you stand sweets? Do you have to suffer to be able to stand them?"

Eating sweets is the happiest thing in the world!

Xiao Lang was momentarily speechless.

The dean sat next to Chu Miao with a small notebook in his hand. He was very curious and wanted to know the principle behind Chu Miao's acupuncture to dissolve blood clots.

He consulted Chu Miao, who patiently explained to him that medical skills are meant to be exchanged, especially since she had entered a new era where the mysteries of Western medicine were too profound, and she had much to learn.

"Miss Doctor, I don't know much about this place."

"Miracle Doctor, I just looked up some information online, and I found that the acupuncture method you use seems to have been lost for thousands of years!"

"How do you know the acupuncture method that has been lost for thousands of years, your teacher..."

"Dean Liu."

Si Yelin walked over.

Dean Liu quickly stood up: "Young Master Si."

"Could you please go and check on my grandfather? I'm always worried about having other people watching over me."

"Ah, okay."

Dean Liu left reluctantly.

Si Yelin sat down opposite Chu Miao, watching her gluttonous eating, and had already gotten used to it: "Miss Chu, if you're not full, I'll have someone buy some more."

"Okay, okay!" Chu Miao nodded: "Two more of each of these!"

Xiao Lang felt a toothache just looking at it. How could the little divine doctor not have a toothache after eating so many sweets?

Si Yelin nodded, called over his subordinate, and ordered him to go out and buy desserts.

"I told him to buy more and pack it up to take back with him, so Miss Chu can take it home and eat it slowly."

"Okay, okay! Thanks!" Chu Miao nodded. She had missed the food she had packed yesterday.

I must say, Si Yelin is really quick on the uptake!

He looks just like the Imperial Advisor!

"I should thank Miss Chu for saving my grandfather." Si Yelin's tone was not as cold as before, after all, Chu Miao had saved his loved ones twice: "Miss Chu has done a great favor for my Si family. Please feel free to ask if you need anything in the future."

Chu Miao ate her food while staring at him, at his face that looked so much like the Imperial Advisor.

How can there be such similar people in this world?

But he wasn't the imperial advisor.

The Grand Preceptor is immortal, the chosen one of Heaven, and cannot have a next life.

Could it be that the Imperial Advisor is pretending not to recognize her?

On a sudden inspiration, she asked, "Young Master Si, do you keep dogs?"

The Grand Preceptor's dog is never far from him. If Si Yelin is really the Grand Preceptor, then he must have a dog by his side!

When she first met the Imperial Advisor, it was when she was leading a group of young masters to play around. They heard that the Imperial Advisor was a bit old-fashioned and had a particularly cold personality, so the group of young masters deliberately provoked her to go find the Imperial Advisor.

Chu Miao is a person who doesn't give up easily, so of course she went!

She secretly climbed over the wall, and just as she straddled it, about to jump down, she heard a dog barking.

"Wang Wang Wang!"

That was an incredibly fierce voice!

Chu Miao lost her balance and fell off the wall.

Then she saw the Imperial Preceptor standing not far away, dressed in white, wearing a headband, looking at her expressionlessly.

"Ahhh! Catch me!"

She crashed spectacularly to the ground.

The wind blew the hem of the Imperial Preceptor's robe, but he didn't even flinch.

Chu Miao's buttocks were bitten by a dog.

Chu Miao: "..."

Chu Miao, who had lived for eighteen years, had never suffered such injustice. She couldn't hold back and burst into tears.

This experience was an absolute disgrace to Chu Miao, especially after she returned home, when those young masters asked her how things were at the Imperial Preceptor's residence and whether she had seen the Imperial Preceptor.

To save face, she said, "Of course I saw him," and even gave the Imperial Advisor a good scolding. The Imperial Advisor was so frightened by her that he called her "sister." While a group of young masters looked at her with admiring eyes, she watched in horror as the Imperial Advisor walked past her not far away with his dog, expressionless.

He heard what she said.

But he didn't react at all. He stood up straight, his forehead ribbon perfectly square. He didn't expose her.

Only the dog bared its teeth at her.

After this incident, Chu Miao realized that the Imperial Preceptor wasn't as annoying as the rumors suggested, and she became interested in him.

I often go to see him.

The Imperial Preceptor didn't like her at all, ignoring her every time he saw her. But the more he did that, the more Chu Miao wanted to get close to him, trying all sorts of ways to find him, tease him, and take him out to play.

Gradually, although the Grand Preceptor was still cold, he stopped ignoring her and would give her a few glances. When she dragged him out shopping, he would follow behind her and pay for her.

But the dog still bared its teeth and barked at her.

Si Yelin and the Imperial Preceptor look exactly alike. Is it really such a coincidence?

Upon hearing the word "dog," a noticeable flicker of emotion appeared in Si Yelin's eyes.

He gave Chu Miao a strange look.