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nTranslator: Dragon Boat Translation Editor: Dragon Boat Translation

nLate at night, at the Lu family residence.

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nHe Youran put down the small medicine box and began to check Lu Qing’s pulse. Under the warm yellow light, her small face was very round, like a cracked egg, making people want to pinch it.

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nLu Qing was wearing expensive pajamas, and his slender fingers rested on the wheelchair.

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nHis tall nose was blocked by the warm light on one side, and his good-looking and deep eyes were staring at her hand on his pulse. “How is it? Did you find anything?”

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nThis was the most formal time He Youran had ever checked his pulse.

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nHer medical skills were definitely not something that ordinary Chinese medicine practitioners could compare to.

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nThe master art of pule checking was learnt from the Heaven’s medicine sect, but it also had something to do with her talent.

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nHe Youran seemed to have a natural talent in medicine.

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nBefore she learned the ancient medical techniques that her master had taught her, she could subconsciously detect all kinds of problems in the patient’s body just by checking their pulse.

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nThis ability had also shocked her master back then. He couldn’t help but say, “What a natural prodigy.”

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nIt was also because of her talent that her master firmly felt that she was definitely the only future successor who was most worthy of being his last disciple.

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nHe Youran frowned and retracted her slender little hand. “I can’t find out what substance was injected into your body through checking your pulse, but I can detect that the blood in your body isn’t normal.”

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n“This kind of situation is usually more common among blood patients, but you just showed me your physical examination report, and it shows that there’s nothing wrong with your blood.”

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nLu Qingzhuo touched his wrist as his starry eyes lowered slightly. It was almost 50% certain from what she said. “Then something must have been injected into your body.”

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nHowever, this thing could not be detected by mechanical medicine.

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nAfter all, it had been integrated into the blood, and it was a special substance. It was not an ordinary illness, so it was difficult to detect.

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n“Then what should we do now?” Lu Qingzhuo asked.

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nHe Youran took a deep breath. She was hesitating.

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nShould she use her unique skill on Lu Qingzhuo — the silver needle tremor technique.

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nHowever, every time she used the tremor technique, she would feel extremely tired. She would even need to rest for half a month before she could use it again.

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nShe thought about her master’s advice before she left, and how He Shouxin had been worried about her body a few times. He laid on her bed with a pitiful little face.

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nHe Youran looked up at Lu Qingzhuo. “I’ll save you, but it won’t be for free.”

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n“Okay, name your price,” Lu Qingzhuo agreed without hesitation.

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nThe Lu family was a big family and they didn’t lack money.

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nThe Lu family could afford any amount of money she wanted.

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nNot to mention, if He Youran asked for money, he would agree without hesitation.

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nIt was as if deep down in his heart, he thought that she was special to him, which was why he agreed so readily.

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nHe Youran suddenly smiled and said, “I don’t want money.”

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n“Oh?” Lu Qingzhuo was a little confused. “Then what do you want?”

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nHe Youran tilted her head slightly. “I want a favor — you owe me a favor.”

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nLu Qingzhuo stroked his delicate and slender chin. A shrewd look flashed across his eyes. He had been in the business world for a long time, so how could he not know the value of a favor.

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n“You don’t want money, you want a favor. Interesting…” Lu Qingzhuo said. “Okay, I promise you.”

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nHe Youran immediately opened the first aid kit and began to sterilize the silver needles, preparing to give him a shot.

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nOne shot down —

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nLu Qingzhuo seemed to hear a faint tremor in his ears!

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nWas this an illusion?

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nBut, the place where he was stabbed suddenly hurt, it was a huge pain!

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nThis kind of pain was like a bullet piercing through the heart!

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n“Hiss –“no matter how much pain Lu Qingzhuo could endure, he couldn’t help but frown at this moment.

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