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

Si Tu was worried that Chu Miao was too young and wouldn't be able to heal Si Mu, which would only worsen his injuries. He stopped Chu Miao and looked at her warily.

Si Yelin's eyes darkened, and his tone became more serious: "Si Tu, move aside."

“Master, I’m not questioning your decision, it’s just that this so-called miracle doctor is far too young. Can she really cure him? Perhaps we should ask Miss Yuan instead…”

He had heard of the young doctor's amazing skills, but Si Mu's injuries were beyond her ability to heal.

She was just an ordinary doctor in China, completely unaware of what internal energy was. Si Mu was injured by internal energy, and only Miss Yuan could heal him...

"Make way, let the little miracle doctor treat you."

Si Yelin's tone was noticeably colder.

Si Tu gritted his teeth, knowing that Si Yelin was angry. Meeting Si Yelin's warning gaze, his hands, hanging at his sides, clenched into fists. He couldn't disobey Si Yelin's orders, but Si Mu...

"Tu'er, don't worry, the little miracle doctor is really amazing! If she can't cure Mu'er, then no one can!" Xiao Lang quickly put his hand on Si Tu's shoulder, pulled him aside, and dragged him away.

Chu Miao glanced at Si Tu, thinking that he was only one of Si Yelin's men. If it were anyone else, she would have given up on treatment long ago if she were questioned like this.

Her gaze fell on the man on the bed, whose breathing was weak. She reached out her right hand and placed two fingers on his wrist.

His injuries were very serious.

Most importantly, Chu Miao discovered residual internal energy within his body. It was as if he had been struck by a master with profound internal strength, resulting in damage to his meridians and massive bleeding.

Chu Miao frowned deeply. According to her recent discoveries, no one in this world except her practiced internal energy cultivation techniques. Her internal energy had all disappeared after she was transferred into this body, and she could only start cultivating from scratch.

Who is it that possesses such powerful internal energy to attack Si Yelin?

In other words, why would someone with such powerful internal energy attack Si Yelin's people?

"Miss Chu," Si Yelin spoke up as Chu Miao was deep in thought, "How are his injuries? Do you have any ideas?"

Chu Miao came to her senses and quickly sealed two acupoints on Si Mu. Xiao Lang saw Chu Miao, just like in the movies, extend two fingers and quickly press two acupoints on Si Mu's body. Si Mu's originally unpleasant complexion seemed to improve slightly.

Xiao Lang's eyes widened in astonishment.

Si Mu, who still harbored doubts about Chu Miao, also changed his expression, and the way he looked at Chu Miao was completely different.

“His condition is indeed very serious,” Chu Miao said. “However, he is lucky to have met this divine doctor. With this divine doctor here, I guarantee he will be fine.”

After saying that, Chu Miao took out the silver needles she always carried with her from her pocket.

They say it's a silver needle, but it's actually the needle used for making the soles of shoes, which is inserted into a spool of thread.

When Si Tu saw her take out an embroidery needle and poke it into Si Mu, he was so anxious that he wanted to step forward again. Although he didn't know how to poke needles, he had at least seen pigs run even if he hadn't eaten pork.

He had never seen anything so outrageous!

How can someone prick others with an embroidery needle when they don't even have proper silver needles?

"Don't worry, don't worry, this is just basic operation for our little miracle doctor. The most advanced operations often use the simplest equipment." Xiao Lang comforted Si Mu with a very good attitude.

Si Tu: "..."

Do you think this is a culinary journey through China?

Cooking!

Si Yelin looked at Chu Miao's extremely shabby and plain embroidery needle, and his brows furrowed slightly, almost imperceptibly.

While Xiao Lang was making a joke, Chu Miao had already stuck the embroidery needle into Si Mu's body.

"puff!"

Simu coughed up a mouthful of blood!

Si Tu's expression changed drastically, and a stronger emotion than that of an ordinary friend appeared in his eyes.

He immediately stepped forward to drag Chu Miao away.

But the next second, Si Mu gasped for breath, as if he had spat out a mouthful of blood. His breathing became smooth, and his face, which had turned purplish-blue, gradually returned to its rosy color.

Okay, all done?!

Si Tu stared blankly at Si Mu, whose complexion had returned to normal. The worry and tension on his face had not yet subsided, and it was still hanging there on his cold and hard face, making him look inexplicably comical.

"Little miracle doctor, is Mu'er alright?"

Xiao Lang asked hurriedly.

Si Yelin and Si Tu also looked at Chu Miao, their eyes filled with worry.

Chu Miao put away the embroidery needle and hummed in agreement: "It's nothing serious, just take good care of yourself."

Upon hearing Chu Miao say that Si Tu was alright, Si Yelin's tense body visibly relaxed, and he immediately gave the order.

Si Mu on the bed had stopped bleeding, and even his complexion had become rosy. Only then did Si Tu truly believe that Chu Miao was indeed capable.

Thinking of the words he had just used to question her, Si Tu pursed her lips, lowered her eyes, and a hint of shame flashed in them.

He is someone who can take things in stride and is also willing to admit his mistakes.

He stepped forward and bowed ninety degrees to Chu Miao.

The bending over was so quick and forceful that Chu Miao reflexively took a step to the side!

She's extremely familiar with this process.

Every time she saved someone, the patient would kowtow to her in gratitude.

"Dr. Chu, I was blind to your greatness and questioned your medical skills. I apologize to you." Si Tu was still bowing, his sincerity was ruthless: "If you are not happy, feel free to attack me. Si Tu will absolutely not fight back."

Chu Miao glanced at him; this person really was just like his name, so straightforward it was frightening.

"Alright, get up." Chu Miao didn't argue with him. "Considering you're Young Master Si's person, this divine doctor won't hold it against you. Remember this in the future: don't judge a person's ability by their appearance or age. That's the most foolish thing to do."

Si Tu heard her tell him to get up, so he did, but as soon as he raised his head, a bottle of medicine was thrown into his arms.

He stared in astonishment at the medicine bottle in his arms.

"Here you go. Take two pills, and your chest won't hurt so much anymore."

Si Tu stared blankly at Chu Miao, not expecting that Chu Miao knew he was injured without even treating him.

They even thoughtfully gave him a bottle of medicine...

Si Yelin hadn't expected Chu Miao to be so considerate. He looked at her with a deeper gaze. This little miracle doctor was sometimes eccentric and violent, and sometimes so comforting.

"And you."

Chu Miao turned around and looked at Si Yelin: "Your back is covered in blood and flesh, and you still don't know how to get it treated? Don't you feel any pain?"

Si Yelin was wearing black clothes, so even if he was injured later, it wouldn't be immediately noticeable.

Since Xiao Lang and the others had been focused on Si Mu, they didn't notice anything amiss.

But Chu Miao could smell it as soon as she saw Si Yelin.

"Second Brother?! You're injured?!"

Xiao Lang's expression changed drastically!

Si Yelin looked at Chu Miao, a subtle and strange feeling flashing through his heart. He hadn't expected that she would notice his injury before he even said anything...