Chapter 37 Twelve Needles of Meridian

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"So you are the savior Lido said!"

"Yes, it's true that being famous is not as good as meeting!"

"I feel ashamed to have such ability at such a young age."

After hearing what Gao Lidu said, everyone was full of praise.

It seemed that everyone had an unusual relationship with her, which was completely different from Xu Ao.

It's a world of difference.

"Wang Xiaojie, if you have a chance to come to Kyoto in the future! I will entertain you on behalf of Lido!"

Among the crowd, a tall, handsome young man came to Wang Xiaojie, smiled and extended his hand to him.

"Wang Xiaojie, this is my best friend, he is a great man!"

Gao Lidu looked at the young man and introduced him to Wang Xiaojie.

"Hello."

Wang Xiaojie also stretched out his hand and held the young man tightly.

"Hello!"

The young man also smiled politely at Wang Xiaojie and said.

As Gao Lidu introduced them one by one, Wang Xiaojie marveled at the identities of everyone.

There is once again a new understanding of the identity of Goryeo.

She is a person that ordinary people cannot reach.

The so-called Xu Ao, originally Wang Xiaojie thought he had some potential, but now it seems that he is not worthy of carrying shoes for friends like Gao Lidu, let alone with Gao Lidu.

However, the more this happened, the more empty he felt in his heart, which made him a little uncomfortable.

But as everyone laughed, he quickly suppressed it.

Everyone was together, talking and laughing.

Xu Ao in the distance had an angry look on his face.

He slowly dialed the phone and said through gritted teeth to the other end of the phone: "Check it out for me. Gao Lidu's family is in a medical clinic in the town. Who is Wang Xiaojie who works? What is his identity? Put all his information and Get all the files for me."

"yes……"

After a response, a series of busy signals came from the phone.

Wang Xiaojie didn't know this, but he could clearly feel that a pair of cold eyes in the distance were watching his every move.

While they were talking and laughing.

In the VIP ward of the Central Hospital, the Ji family members were huddled in the ward worriedly.

"Mr. Ji, your condition has stabilized. Our nurses will come to check you every hour in the evening. Please rest assured."

A middle-aged doctor wearing glasses adjusted his glasses and said respectfully.

"Thank you, director!"

Ji Shufen looked at the doctor in front of her and thanked him.

"This is what we should do, don't be so polite." The director showed a serious look, and then said to the little nurse beside him: "Let's go."

Just like that, several doctors left Mr. Ji's ward.

As they left, the crowded ward became noticeably more spacious.

"Thanks to Yan Pengfei's injection just now. If it hadn't been for his injection, the consequences would have been disastrous."

Ji Shufen sighed after watching the doctors leave.

"Mom, I don't think this has anything to do with him! This is all the result of that Wang Xiaojie!"

After hearing Ji Shufen's words, Xia Rong couldn't help but retort.

"Why don't you look down on such a good person like Pengfei! What's wrong with acknowledging his strength? He's his damn savior!"

Ji Shufen was a little dissatisfied with Xia Rong's attitude. After hearing what she said, her face suddenly dropped.

"Mom, people's hearts are separated from each other! I always think there is something wrong with what he said!" Xia Rong looked at Ji Shufen, then at Mr. Ji who looked puzzled, and said patiently: "Mom! Think carefully about Wang Xiaojie's acupuncture technique. Doesn’t it look like the one who saved you in the first place?”

After hearing Xia Rong's words, Ji Shufen was stunned for a while, and then asked: "Rong Rong, how do you know?"

"Mom, I am the director of our hospital after all! You mentioned Yan Pengfei to the doctors in the hospital before, and they all told me about it later!"

Xia Rong looked at Ji Shufen and explained word for word.

"I told them, but how can you be sure that it is Wang Xiaojie? You must know that they come from the same school! He can do it, and Pengfei can do it too!"

After hearing Xia Rong's words, Ji Shufen began to refute.

"Mom, I have also studied acupuncture! This is because of the hereditary disease in our family! Western medicine cannot cure it! Only our extensive and profound acupuncture techniques can cure our hereditary heart disease!"

Xia Rong saw that Ji Shufen was stubborn and began to explain eloquently: "I checked a lot of information and found that only the Twelve Meridian Needles, which have been almost lost, can relieve our heart diseases. If acupuncture with the Twelve Meridian Needles is used for a long time, it can even help Possible eradication!”

"Yes, my grandpa also studied it back then. It is indeed the case."

After listening to Xia Rong's words, Mr. Ji echoed without waiting for Ji Shufen's response.

Unexpectedly, Rongrong had done a special investigation into the affairs of our Ji family. It was really a wise move to let her be the dean.

"Yes, when Yan Pengfei inserted the acupuncture just now, I felt something was wrong! It was Wang Xiaojie instead! His acupuncture technique is the essence of the twelve acupuncture techniques of Ziwu! I have never seen such mysterious acupuncture techniques in medical books !”

Xia Rong looked at Ji Shufen and found that she still looked unbelieving, and then said: "So, my daughter infers! It was not him who saved you! It was Wang Xiaojie!"

"Rongrong, don't slander Pengfei based on your own thoughts! Mom knows better than you who Wang Xiaojie is!"

Ji Shufen turned a deaf ear to Xia Rong's words.

Despite her painstaking explanation, she still went her own way, sincerely not recognizing that she was saved by Wang Xiaojie.

"Rong Rong, no matter what, it was Wang Xiaojie who saved my grandpa. We can't let his rescue be in vain! Tomorrow you will bring gifts and go to the door to say thank you!"

Mr. Ji looked at Xia Rong, waved his hand to her and made arrangements.

"Okay, grandpa! I'll go tomorrow!"

After hearing Mr. Ji's words, Xia Rong readily agreed.

"And Yan Pengfei! He also contributed! Don't forget to bring him a copy too!"

Ji Shufen looked at Xia Rong and reminded her hastily.

"Grandpa!"

Xia Rong was unhappy when he heard this and looked at Mr. Ji coquettishly.

"Listen to your mother's arrangements! Your mission this time is important! The first time you go is to say thank you! The second time is to confirm whether Yan Pengfei is your mother's savior! The most important thing is! Let Wang Xiaojie perform the Twelve Needles of Ziwu ! Come and help our Ji family solve their heartache! As long as he is willing to take action, maybe our Ji family can be saved!"

Mr. Ji finished what he said in one breath. His lips were dry and he couldn't help but cough.

"Grandpa, I know what you mean, so I'll take care of it. You haven't recovered yet, so go to bed early!"

Xia Rong hurried forward, poured a glass of water for Mr. Ji, and quickly cheered him up.

Ji Shufen looked at Xia Rong, feeling disappointed.

The more she tried to bring her and Yan Pengfei together, the more counterproductive it was.