Chapter 8 I'll Leave My Illness to You
"Young Madam, what did you do to the old lady? Why did the old lady vomit blood?"
Seeing this, Xu Qi questioned Nan Yu in a bad tone, his eyes full of worry for Chi Ying.
He drove faster and rushed towards the hospital.
Nan Yu's expression remained unchanged as she supported Chi Ying and asked, "Grandma, does it still hurt?"
Chi Ying opened her cloudy and yellow eyes, which were slowly regaining clarity, with a hint of doubt in her mind.
She touched her forehead with her trembling hand, "My head doesn't seem to hurt as much anymore."
For a moment, she even thought she had returned to the time before she got sick.
Nan Yu held back her movement as she was about to touch the silver needle and said softly, "Grandma, this can only temporarily relieve your pain. If you want to recover, you need acupuncture once a week for three months, combined with Chinese medicine for treatment."
Hearing this, Chi Ying said in disbelief: "Is it possible to cure my old illness? Old Li told me at the beginning that my illness cannot be cured at all, and it can only relieve my pain at best."
She paused and said hopefully, "Xiaoyu, can you really make me healed?"
Nan Yu said without hesitation: "Yes."
Xu Qi, who was in front of him, heard this and said directly, "Young Madam, don't joke around. Old Li is the director of the Chinese Medicine Hospital. His medical skills are well-known both at home and abroad. He once cured a dying person."
"Even someone as powerful as him can't do anything about the old lady's illness. He can only alleviate it. How can you cure the old lady's illness?"
At this point, he said to Chi Ying: "Madam, hold on for another twenty minutes, we will be at the hospital soon."
Chi Ying did not reply to Xu Qi, but looked at Nan Yu with twinkling eyes and said in a trembling voice: "Xiao Yu, can you really do it?"
Nan Yu exuded confidence and smiled, "Grandma, if you believe in me, I will definitely make you healed."
Chi Ying clenched her fists, a look of struggle on her face, but then she thought of her head that had always been heavy and painful, and now it felt light and comfortable. She gritted her teeth and made up her mind.
"Xiaoyu, I'll leave my illness to you."
She then said to Xu Qi: "Xu Qi, I'm fine now. You don't need to go to the hospital. Go home."
Xu Qi wanted to say more, but when he met Chi Ying's sharp eyes through the rearview mirror, he suddenly fell silent.
Then turn around and return to the ancestral home.
When he arrived at the ancestral home, he immediately sent a message to Lao Li, asking Lao Li to come over.
Just after getting off the car, Nan Yu hadn't even gone in when her cell phone rang.
As soon as the call was connected, Song Yingqing's anxious voice came from the other end.
"Xiao Yu, are you coming back? A strange man came here, he looked ferocious and said he was looking for you, and he stood guard at the door and refused to leave."
Nan Yu's face was solemn. "Don't open the door. I'll be back soon."
Song Yingqing lowered her voice and said, "I called you to tell you not to come back. They look like they're here to collect debts. Maybe your uncle lost money gambling outside and is counting it on you. If you come back now, you'll be walking into a tiger's mouth."
"Don't worry about me. If they don't leave soon, I'll call the police."
After saying that, she hung up the phone.
Nan Yu looked at her phone in silence for a moment. She clenched her fists and immediately went to Chi Ying and said, "Grandma, I have something urgent to do and I have to leave first. I'll come to have dinner with you another day. I'll send the prescription to Uncle Xu later, and you just need to take it on time."
Seeing her anxious look, Chi Ying quickly said, "Okay, Xu Qi, you take Xiaoyu back. If there's anything I can help with, just do it."
Nan Yu smiled and refused: "Grandma, don't bother Uncle Xu, I can handle it."
Seeing this, Chi Ying didn't know what to say, so she sighed and said, "Then let the driver take you back. If you really can't handle it, just call me and I'll ask Xu Qi to go over."
As soon as Nan Yu left, Lao Li arrived.
Li Chongbai, with a head of gray hair, walked hurriedly into the villa.
"Madam, I heard that you are sick again. Is the medicine I prescribed last time not working?"
When Chi Ying saw Li Chongbai, a trace of surprise flashed across her eyes, and she smiled and said, "Xu Qi asked you to come, right? I'm fine now. My granddaughter-in-law gave me acupuncture and said she could help me cure this disease."
Li Chongbai saw that she was in high spirits and in good condition, not like she had a headache at all.
When I heard that it could be cured, I was even more surprised, as if it was a fairy tale.
"Ma'am, are you sure this isn't a joke?"
Xu Qi, who was standing next to him, said at the right time: "That's what the young lady said. This is the prescription she just sent over."
When Li Chongbai saw the prescription handed to him, he frowned and read it from top to bottom. When he read to the end, he was shocked on the spot.
"This prescription is not..."
Suddenly, he caught a glimpse of the box of silver needles in Xu Qi's hand. His pupils shrank suddenly, and he took it with trembling hands and looked at it carefully.
He cried out in horror, "Isn't this the silver needle from the ghost doctor who passed away two years ago?"
"I remember this box of silver needles. I placed it next to him and buried it with him. How did it appear here?"