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Mrs. Huo Pretends to be Weak Every Day
Chapter 210 - 210: Ghost Doctor’s DescendantChapter 210: Ghost Doctor’s Descendant
Translator: Dragon Boat Translation Editor: Dragon Boat Translation
Huo Xiting looked at her indifferently, his eyes emotionless.
“You know?” Ye Beisheng was surprised. “If you already knew, why didn’t you…
“Cure it? No one in the world can cure this poison,” Huo Xiting said lightly. “It’s futile to even try.”
He glanced at the acupuncture tools on the table. “So I don’t need acupuncture.”
He would be blind, but sooner or later, acupuncture was useless, so why bother?
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtYe Beisheng’s heart skipped a beat. She had never seen Huo Xiting like this. It was as if he didn’t care about anything. It was as if these eyes didn’t belong to him.
She wanted to ask him why he didn’t want to be treated, but she also knew that no one could change Huo Xiting’s decision.
Ye Beisheng thought for a long time before she suddenly sighed.
The man raised his eyes coldly.
Ye Beishenx felt wronged. “Ninth Master, there are people now who know that I am your wife. Tell me, what should I do when you go blind?”
Huo Xiting’s fingers paused.
“I’m such a weak woman after all.” Ye Beisheng sighed deliberately. “If you can’t protect me, wouldn’t your enemies come after me first?”
Huo Xiting closed his eyes and opened them. He turned around and said in a hoarse voice, “Fine. I’ll agree to acupuncture.”
She was only doing these to help him.
She was trying to cure his eyes.
Although she might be disappointed…
He would agree to anything as long as she’s happy.
Ye Beisheng disinfected the silver needles and took off Huo Xitings robe. When she saw his broad back, she froze.
There were scars of different sizes on his back. Some of the scars could be traced back to twenty years ago, but some were still fresh.
There were also many needle marks. Ye Beisheng felt a lump in her throat. He must have put in a lot of effort for his eyes, but it was useless every time. That was why he gave up. He probably didn’t want to treat it at all. Ye Beisheng’s heart ached, and her breathing trembled.
This man…
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmThe powerful Ninth Master, the head of the Huo family, whom even the president had to respect, looked extremely glorious in the eyes of the public.
However, this glory brought along all these pain and hardship that no one knew of. These scars were probably not even one in ten thousand.
Ye Beisheng took a deep breath and inserted the silver needle into his body according to the contents of her grandfather’s medical book.
It was an hour later when the acupuncture was done. Huo Xiting was sweating. He opened his eyes and panted slightly.
Ye Beisheng placed the silver needles back into the acupuncture bag. “I’ve planted some flowers and herbs in the backyard. I’ll dry them and make them into flower tea. Drink a little every day to help restore your eyesight.”
Those were not ordinary flowers and herbs. They were the seeds passed down from her grandfather and her third brother, the two great divine doctors.
In Huo Xiting’s case, it could suppress the toxicity and clear them which helped to improve the eyesight. She had just received them and she didn’t think that it would come in handy.
Huo Xiting had indeed seen her fiddling with some flowers and plants, but he didn’t expect them to be herbs. He nodded. “I’ll ask Uncle Zhang to help”Madam, Madam!”
Uncle Zhang’s anxious voice came from outside the door. He pushed the door open and said anxiously, “Madam, Madam Jian and Miss Jian are here. They drove the car in and crushed all the plants that you planted in the backyard.
The entire area…”
Ye Beisheng’s hand that was retrieving the silver needles paused. She turned around and did not put the silver needles back into the acupuncture bag. Instead, she kept them back into her sleeve.
Her expression suddenly turned cold.. Jian Ningxue killed the herbs she planted?