Raising Beast Husbands with My Space — The Villainess Becomes a Beloved Favorite Chapter 102: Do They Really Think I’m a Sick Cat Just Becaus
i Qingchen looked at Su Muyao’s serious expression and felt that this was a solemn mont.
She said to disrobe for treatnt, and she seed to an it seriously.
Instinctively wanting to mock, but couldn’t bring myself to do so.
Can she really heal Yun Qinglan?
If so, the Northern Territory would indeed be stable.
However, thinking of his mother recovering by drinking the dicine prescribed by her, her health improving.
He suddenly felt that she might really have a way.
"It is said that acupuncture is an incredibly effective lost treatnt thod."
i Qingchen’s mother had been frail for years, and his father tried various ways to treat and nurture her health.
He had searched through all sorts of information.
He picked up so things by listening and observing.
Among them was the acupuncture treatnt thod.
The household doctor also said excitedly: "Indeed, it is so, but we have never seen anyone actually use acupuncture."
"Miss Su, may I offer my assistance from the side?"
They were obsessed with dical skills and all wanted to watch.
They were beasts who were doctors and wouldn’t affect the reputation of Young Master Yun.
Mr. Yun was just in shock and didn’t co back to his senses for a mont.
At this mont, he snapped back to reality and hastily said, "Miss Su, feel free to treat as you see fit, whatever you need to do, we will cooperate."
"Qinglan wouldn’t mind."
Now Qinglan’s health is the priority, who would care about such concerns?
Besides, if Su Muyao finds Qinglan pleasing, as a grandfather, he would fully support Qinglan marrying Su Muyao as a beast husband.
Of course, now is not the ti to talk about these matters.
Since City Lord Yun did not object, Su Muyao then began the treatnt.
She had Yun Qinglan placed on the bed, removing his shirt.
Su Muyao found that Young Master Yun’s skin was overly pale, and his body very thin.
At this mont, she quickly entered the state of a healer, her expression cold and solemn.
She began to perform acupuncture on Yun Qinglan.
Su Muyao swiftly pierced with the silver needle she held.
Her fingers were like the shadow of a residual image.
Yun Qinglan’s upper body was soon filled with long silver needles.
The household doctor and several other doctors watched without blinking.
They were very grateful that Miss Su allowed them to observe from the side, not avoiding them.
If it were another doctor, they would have been chased out long ago.
During the acupuncture process, Su Muyao incorporated her Wood Healing Ability.
Moreover, she used the Wood Elent Thirteen Needles to guide the surrounding Spiritual Energy to flow into Yun Qinglan’s body.
Everyone held their breath as they watched.
City Lord Yun could feel the faint Spiritual Energy in the air surging towards Qinglan’s body.
Additionally, the silver needles emitted a faint green glow, which must be the power of healing!
Witnessing it with their own eyes, they realized how astonishing it was.
Wen Nanxi and the others stood silently by Su Muyao’s side.
As ti passed by, after more than an hour, Su Muyao retrieved the silver needles.
Everyone wanted to ask sothing but didn’t dare to.
After taking Yun Qinglan’s pulse, Su Muyao said, "His condition has stabilized."
"No longer in life-threatening danger."
However, she had also expended so of her Wood Elent Ability.
It had decreased from Level 2 to Level 1.5.
But saving such a dignified mber of the Yun Family, she had no regrets.
Knowing all that the Yun Family had done, Su Muyao felt a deep admiration for them.
She couldn’t help but think of those generals in the apocalyptic history records who loyally protected their country’s borders and citizens.
The Yun Family was so much like them.
"From now on, follow the prescription and take the dicine, nurture him well, and avoid any major emotional fluctuations, and there will be no issues."
"However, his condition is rather severe, even with nurturing, it will take at least six months."
Su Muyao said these words to Mr. Yun.
She didn’t notice that at this ti, Yun Qinglan’s hand moved slightly on the bed.
Then Yun Qinglan slowly opened his eyes.
He saw Su Muyao by his side.
Although he had just fainted weakly, he heard the commotion around him clearly.
And knew what had happened.
His elegant, detached look was no longer cold, seemingly touched by a hint of moonlight glow, sparkling and distant.
Mr. Yun said excitedly, "This is already excellent."
"Miss Su, you have saved Qinglan and the Yun Family."
Su Muyao knew she had saved the Northern Territory.
She still wanted to develop her career well in the Northern Territory, wanted revenge, and naturally didn’t want the Northern Territory to fall into chaos.
Su Muyao took out a prescription and said, "In the next few days, follow this prescription for his dicine, it’s all nourishing."
"In a few days, I will co back for more acupuncture on Young Master Yun and adjust the prescription."
"We may need several rare dicinal materials for later adjustnts, City Lord Yun can have soone start looking for them."
As she spoke, Su Muyao wrote down the dicinal materials that might be needed on a piece of paper and asked City Lord Yun to arrange for soone to search for them.
Mr. Yun would surely arrange for soone to find the dicinal materials.
They were not spirit treasure dicinal materials and could be found with so effort.
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Afterward, Su Muyao went to see the three people captured by City Lord Yun.
The Yun Family servants led Su Muyao and the others over and said, "Miss Su, people are inside, and the City Lord said, handle the interrogation and punishnt as you see fit, Miss Su."
The servants were respectful towards Su Muyao.
Now, Miss Su was the esteed savior of the Yun Family, as instructed by the City Lord, no one dared to show any disrespect.
Su Muyao nodded, looking at the few people tied up, with a cold expression, she directly said, "Speak, which person from Beast Emperor City ordered you to co and kill ."
"Speak up, and you’ll suffer less, otherwise, it won’t be up to you whether you talk or not in a mont."
Wen Nanxi and the others watched Su Muyao’s current deanor.
They only thought she exuded a cold, ruthless aura.
There was a sense of strategizing in the midst of chaos.
She seed as if she was a natural leader.
This was a side they had never seen before.
Today, she was completely different from usual.
They realized they really didn’t know her.
"Ha, Su Muyao, I just want to kill you, you deserve to die."
Hua Linye said, "Wife, no need to waste words with them, just use torture, they’ll be honest."
"Let do the torture!"
Su Muyao waved a hand and said, "No need, they are trained death warriors, they can withstand torture."
"I concocted so dicine, not sure how effective it is, just perfect for testing on them."
Death warriors can withstand torture, but can they withstand the dicine she personally concocted?
After the assassination in Yunxiao City, she had gone to the mountains to dig up so toxic herbs to concoct so dicine for self-defense.
A tiger does not show its might, do they think she is a sick cat?
No worries, one by one, she won’t let any who want to kill her off the hook.
Concoct dicine?
The three looked at Su Muyao with cold, sarcastic eyes.
"You, a good-for-nothing, can concoct dicine, what a joke!"
"Su Muyao, don’t waste your effort, you’re vicious and ruthless, deserve to die. We just want you dead. If you want revenge, just kill us, no one ordered us."
They knew very clearly what kind of person Su Muyao was; the idea that she could concoct dicine was utterly laughable to them.
Su Muyao knew that their understanding stayed within the rumors in Beast Emperor City.
Among them, one noticed that escape might not be possible and was preparing to do sothing.
Suddenly, i Qingchen’s Lifebound Sword moved, and Sword Qi swept through swiftly.
The three instantly had blood at the corners of their mouths, and the poisoned teeth hidden in their mouths were suddenly removed by that sword.
"Ah!"
Blood flowed as they cried out in pain.
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