Chapter 210 - 210: Ghost Doctor’s Descendant
Mrs. Huo Pretends to be Weak Every Day
Translator: Dragon Boat Translation Editor: Dragon Boat Translation
Huo Xiting looked at her indifferently, his eyes emotionless.
âYou know?â Ye Beisheng was surprised. âIf you already knew, why didnât youâ¦
âCure it? No one in the world can cure this poison,â Huo Xiting said lightly. âItâs futile to even try.â
He glanced at the acupuncture tools on the table. âSo I donât need acupuncture.â
He would be blind, but sooner or later, acupuncture was useless, so why bother?
Ye Beishengâs heart skipped a beat. She had never seen Huo Xiting like this. It was as if he didnât care about anything. It was as if these eyes didnât belong to him.
She wanted to ask him why he didnât want to be treated, but she also knew that no one could change Huo Xitingâs decision.
Ye Beisheng thought for a long time before she suddenly sighed.
The man raised his eyes coldly.
Ye Beishenx felt wronged. âNinth Master, there are people now who know that I am your wife. Tell me, what should I do when you go blind?â
Huo Xitingâs fingers paused.
âIâm such a weak woman after all.â Ye Beisheng sighed deliberately. âIf you canât protect me, wouldnât your enemies come after me first?â
Huo Xiting closed his eyes and opened them. He turned around and said in a hoarse voice, âFine. Iâll agree to acupuncture.â
She was only doing these to help him.
She was trying to cure his eyes.
Although she might be disappointedâ¦
He would agree to anything as long as sheâs 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 didnât want to treat it at all. Ye Beishengâs heart ached, and her breathing trembled.
This manâ¦
The 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 grandfatherâs 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. âIâve planted some flowers and herbs in the backyard. Iâll dry them and make them into flower tea. Drink a little every day to help restore your eyesight.â
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 Xitingâs case, it could suppress the toxicity and clear them which helped to improve the eyesight. She had just received them and she didnât think that it would come in handy.
Huo Xiting had indeed seen her fiddling with some flowers and plants, but he didnât expect them to be herbs. He nodded. âIâll ask Uncle Zhang to helpâMadam, Madam!â
Uncle Zhangâs anxious voice came from outside the door. He pushed the door open and said anxiously, âMadam, 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 areaâ¦â
Ye Beishengâs 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?