After the divorce, I became a god that my ex-wife couldn’t reach.

As the golden needle entered his body, Zhao Zhuoran immediately felt a sense of heat and soreness, spreading in his heart.

Pi Yangyang twisted the second golden needle, looked at it intently, and used the same technique to pierce it an inch below his heart.

Zhao Ruyu watched nervously, even forgetting that he was making tea.

Soon, seven golden needles were inserted around Zhao Zhuoran's heart.

The gold needle is in the shape of a plum blossom, wrapping the heart.

Immediately, Pi Yangyang gently swept over the tail of the needle, and the golden needle trembled, and the soreness became more obvious.

Zhao Zhuoran even felt that there were streams of air following the golden needles, wrapping around his heart.

"Keep still, and the acupuncture will be completed after the acupuncture has been shaken for five times."

After scanning it once, Pi Yangyang picked up a cup of brewed tea and took a sip.

Zhao Ruyu kept staring at the golden needle on Zhao Zhuoran's chest and asked nervously: "Can this cure my grandfather's disease?"

Pi Yangyang said: "Of course it's not that simple. In addition to acupuncture, he also needs auxiliary treatment with drugs. I will give him a prescription later. You can find a way to prepare it as soon as possible and give it to him for a week. A week later, the second time Treatment... After three times of this, his illness can be completely recovered..."

Zhao Ruyu listened carefully and took note of it carefully.

After listening, he said softly "Oh", "This is not very complicated. If my grandfather's disease is really cured, I...I will definitely thank you."

While saying this, she kept looking at Pi Yangyang seriously.

Pi Yangyang was drinking tea. When he heard this, he looked up at her and smiled softly.

Zhao Ruyu's face instantly turned red and she quickly looked away, looking uncomfortable.

Pi Yangyang couldn't help but find it very interesting.

He knew a lot of girls, and except for Lu Xiaowan, all of them were chatty.

This Zhao Ruyu really doesn't look like a young lady from a rich family, but more like a young lady from a small family, so shy.

At three minutes, Pi Yangyang swept the golden needle again, causing it to continue to tremble.

After three times in a row, Zhao Zhuoran's gray complexion became obviously much rosier, and his breathing became stronger.

Zhao Ruyu also discovered this and said in surprise: "Grandpa, do you feel better now?"

Zhao Zhuoran indeed felt very comfortable now. The feeling of weakness and panic had long since disappeared.

Moreover, he clearly felt that his heartbeat was much stronger, and his breathing was no longer so rapid and short, but became longer and more powerful.

"I feel better..."

Sweep it five times. When the golden needle stops, Pi Yangyang takes out the golden needle and puts it away carefully.

"In the recent period, avoid cold, greasy, spicy, and seafood until your body fully recovers."

Zhao Zhuoran put on his clothes, stood up and stretched his arms, and said in surprise: "Mr. Pi, it's the same acupuncture. The effect of your few acupunctures is much more obvious than the few acupunctures given by Divine Doctor Liu."

Pi Yangyang smiled and said noncommittally, "Let's drink tea. This tea is indeed pretty good."

Zhao Zhuoran's eyes flickered for a moment, and when he looked at Pi Yangyang, there was obvious admiration.

He felt that although Pi Yangyang looked carefree, he actually showed a calmness that was inconsistent with his age.

Ordinary young people would be happy after hearing that he was praised, but Pi Yangyang cleverly changed the subject.

"Okay, drink tea."

Zhao Zhuoran was in a very good mood. He sat down, picked up the teacup, and took a sip.

"If Mr. Pi has anything to say, just ask him directly. As long as I know something, I will tell you the truth."

After Zhao Zhuoran took a sip of tea, he looked solemn and said to Pi Yangyang.

Zhao Ruyu was slightly stunned, wondering why Zhao Zhuoran suddenly became serious.

Pi Yangyang's expression also became much more solemn. He took out the jade pendant that was auctioned in Fengcheng from his body and placed it gently on the sea of ​​tea.

Zhao Ruyu was immediately startled and said, "Isn't this jade pendant from our family? How come it is in your hands?"

Pi Yangyang couldn't help but be a little surprised. Why did the eldest lady of the Zhao family seem to be living in another world?

Their jade pendant was auctioned, didn't she know?

Zhao Zhuoran did not pick up the jade pendant, but focused his eyes and said in a deep voice, "Do you want to ask me where this jade pendant came from?"

Pi Yangyang nodded, "If I guessed correctly, this jade pendant should not originally belong to the Zhao family, right?"

Zhao Zhuoran nodded, "Indeed not."

Pi Yangyang said nothing, picked up the tea cup again, and drank tea slowly.

He believed that Zhao Zhuoran knew what Pi Yangyang wanted to ask.

Zhao Zhuoran said after a moment of silence: "This jade pendant was given to my Zhao family five years ago. The person who sent the jade pendant asked my Zhao family to take it out and auction it at a charity auction every year. However, Every time it is auctioned, it must be bought back for 50 million...unless..."

"You can't let go unless someone bids you 50 million more?"

Seeing that he was a little hesitant, Pi Yangyang continued.

"Yes, that's what he said. But I secretly raised the price of the jade pendant to the upper limit of 80 million."

Zhao Zhuoran breathed a sigh of relief and replied.

Only then did Pi Yangyang understand that no wonder Zhao Dezhu had been holding on to it at the auction. He had no choice but to give up when he bid 80 million.

He originally thought that this jade pendant had some special meaning to the Zhao family, but now it seems that things are far from that simple.

"Who is that man? Why are you taking orders from him?"

Pi Yangyang asked directly without beating around the bush.

Zhao Zhuoran breathed a long sigh of relief and said: "That person was a good friend of mine when I was young, named Yan Qian. When I was young, I was saved by him, but then he suddenly disappeared and I had no contact for decades. …”

Pi Yangyang's heart suddenly moved and he said subconsciously: "Yan Qian? His surname is Yan?"

"Yes, but he once told me that he was an orphan and didn't know his name originally. His name was given by the benefactor who raised him."

Zhao Zhuoran explained a little surprised.

Pi Yangyang was immediately disappointed, but still asked: "Where is he from?"

"It belongs to Chu Nan. Oh, by the way, he once said that he belongs to Qingjiang..."

Zhao Zhuoran thought about it carefully and said again.

Pi Yangyang was disappointed again.

The reason why he was sensitive to the Yan surname was because Lei Ting once talked about the destruction of the Yan family in the capital many years ago.

"Then where is he now?"

Pi Yangyang was still a little unwilling to give up and asked again.

Zhao Zhuoran shook his head blankly, "I am also looking for him. However, since he gave me the jade pendant five years ago, I can no longer contact him. So far, I have no idea where he is or whether he is alive. .”

Pi Yangyang kept staring into his eyes, knowing that what he said was not false, and he couldn't help but feel stunned.

This thing is really weird.

Yan Qian and Zhao Zhuoran were friends when they were young and even saved him. However, the two actually lost contact for decades, suddenly appeared, and inexplicably handed Zhao Zhuoran a jade pendant, asking him to help take it to the auction.

However, he didn't really want to sell the jade pendant, but wanted to take it back over and over again.

Now that the jade pendant has changed owners, it stands to reason that the master behind it, Yan Qian, should come out, right? He has also disappeared.

Thinking about this problem, Pi Yangyang's CPU almost short-circuited.

Is there such a weird thing in this world?

"What I said is true, and there is no lie. I am also anxious to find him and find out what is going on..."

Zhao Zhuoran saw Pi Yangyang frowning, thinking that he didn't believe what he said, so he quickly explained.

It seems that Zhao Zhuoran can't ask too many questions here.

He grabbed the jade pendant in his hand and thought to himself: Could it be that Yan Qian is already dead?

If this is the case, then the mystery of the jade pendant will never be solved.

Pi Yangyang breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Okay, Miss Zhao, write down the prescription."

The matter has come to this, and he has no choice but to struggle.

Zhao Ruyu had been listening, but she didn't fully understand. When she heard Pi Yangyang asking her to write down the prescription, she quickly took out her phone and said, "You tell me."

Pi Yangyang agreed on the prescription, and Zhao Ruyu carefully wrote it down on her mobile phone.

"Okay, Mr. Zhao, if Yan Qian contacts you again, please be sure to tell me. I want to see him."

After giving the prescription, Pi Yangyang stood up and said to Zhao Zhuoran.

Zhao Zhuoran nodded and said: "No problem. In addition...Mr. Pi's consultation fee..."

Pi Yangyang thought for a moment and said, "Let's wait until I have completely cured you."

Zhao Zhuoran said politely: "That's okay. If Mr. Pi needs any help from our Zhao family, just ask."

Pi Yangyang waved his hand, "Then I'll leave first."

After saying that, he turned around and walked down the mountain.

Zhao Ruyu quickly grabbed the bag of tea, chased after him, and said, "Mr. Pi, this is tea for you. You can take it back and give it to your family to taste."

Pi Yangyang turned around, smiled slightly, and took the tea leaves.

"Thank you"

Seeing Pi Yangyang's half-smiling eyes, Zhao Ruyu's face instantly turned red again.