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"The Mr Ye is here?"

"I have an appointment with the Elder Liu board, come and get the needle."

"Please wait for a moment, I will go inform the Elder Liu."

Ye Qiao nodded his head, and casually walked around the counter. After all, this was the only place that he had found that suited him after walking around the city for half a month, there were many different types of Chinese medicine, and the employees here all had a certain understanding of Chinese medicine's physiotherapy.

However, the real reason why Ye Qiao chose this place was not because of the medicine or the shop assistant, but rather because of the owner, Liu Tong.

Liu Tong was currently in his sixties. He had been an old Chinese medical student for over fifty years, starting from the age of eight. He had been dealing with Chinese medicine for over a decade, so he was naturally well-versed in it. Ye Qiao had estimated that from his generation to the current Liu Tong, he should be on par with the royal doctors in the palace, thus Ye Qiao had thought highly of Liu Tong and would often come over to discuss Chinese medicine and physical therapy with him.

As for Liu Tong, his knowledge of Chinese medicine and physical therapy was famous both in and outside the country. There were many people who came to look for him for acupuncture treatment, but ever since Liu Tong had met him half a month ago, they had all respectfully addressed him as' Mr Ye '.

When Ye Qiao was looking at the medicine in the counter, a middle-aged man beside him shouted at the shop assistant, saying that he could not find the owner of the shop Liu Tong even after a few times. The shop assistant explained that the owner was already old and rarely saw any patients, but the man refused to listen, insisting that Liu Tong should come out and take care of him. The shop assistant was afraid that his noise would affect the store's business, so he took out a pen to record down the illness for him. When Liu Tong had time, he would bring it in for him to see, and with that, he could finally extinguish that person's anger.

"Did you go to the hospital to check?"

"I checked it out, but it's just that my stomach often hurts, so it won't be good if I take the medicine given by the hospital. That's why I came to look for Elder Liu. Who knew that I would run over so many times …"

"What are the symptoms? How long has it been painful?"

The shop assistant was afraid that he would go on talking endlessly, so he quickly asked the rest of the questions, and the man immediately stopped talking, standing in front of the counter and thinking for a long time before answering the shop assistant's question, but in the end, it was just useless words, asking him which part of his body hurt, saying that his stomach hurt, making him point it out, and then again saying that it didn't hurt anymore, in the end even the shop assistant couldn't help asking if he was here to cause trouble, the man immediately shouted again, and began scolding the shop assistant in a loud voice, saying that the shop assistant looked down at people, didn't know what 'customer' God 'and so on.

The clerk apologized, but the man still insisted on arguing, scaring away the rest of the people who came to buy medicine.

Ye Qiao heard the commotion, picked up one of the needles that the shop assistant was wearing, and without saying a word, stabbed it into the man's head. The man opened his mouth, but was immediately speechless.

Even if Liu Tong were to personally come out, he would not believe that this kind of method existed. Therefore, when the shop assistant saw that Ye Qiao could not even speak, he was immediately scared silly, and quickly ran in to shout for Liu Tong, afraid that there would be deaths in the shop if he was late.

The man shouted loudly with his mouth wide open, but he could not make a single sound, and in his fury, he was about to punch Ye Qiao. Ye Qiao did not dodge, and instead, picked a silver needle that was thicker than the previous one and waved it in front of him, causing the man to immediately not dare move.

"You're too noisy." Ye Qiao said calmly.

The man couldn't speak, but he was scared. He pointed to his mouth and waved his hand, indicating that he wouldn't make any more noise.

Ye Qiao's eyes swept across him, he raised his hand and pulled out the silver needles that had pierced into his head, causing the man to let out an 'Ah!' sound, but he suddenly thought of something, and quickly covered his mouth, not daring to make another sound.

Qiu Xiangyang, who came in from outside the shop, saw all of this. Although he was thinking that these two were just playing around, one of them had caught his attention — —

He looked just too imposing.

"Other than a stomachache, what else do you feel uncomfortable about?" Ye Qiao kept the silver needles and wiped them with a tissue before putting them back on the side.

That person thought for a moment, then released his hand and quietly replied, "He often has diarrhea, and sometimes he can't even breathe when it hurts."

Ye Qiao glanced at the man, then took the pen on the counter and wrote a few lines of words on a piece of paper before handing it to him: "Follow my writing, find a Chinese doctor who understands acupuncture, your disease will be cured soon."

"You don't need to find Elder Liu?"

"Anywhere is fine, but it has to be a Chinese doctor who understands this aspect. If you find a quack doctor, you will be stabbed to death."

"I can tell that you're pretty amazing. Just now, you …" How about you tie it up for me? "

"I don't have a license to give people needles."

"That's right. It's better to be a bit more careful with my life. Then, I'll take this paper and find a doctor to give me a needle."

Ye Qiao nodded and did not say a word.

The man thanked profusely and took the list. When the clerk called Liu Tong out, he had already left.

"Hey, where did this person go?" and you were clearly making a ruckus here just a moment ago, was caused by the Mr Ye … "

"That's enough, we're always making a fuss over nothing. What can happen to Mr Ye?"

"Elder Liu, what I said was all true. Mr Ye just stabbed him with a needle and that person could no longer speak …"

"What nonsense is this?"

"Elder Liu …"

Liu Tong lowered his head towards Ye Qiao, and gave the cloth bag in his hand to Ye Qiao: "Mr Ye, this is the needle tool that you asked me to order last time, I've checked it, it's all here, not a single bag is missing."

Ye Qiao reached out to take it. "How much is it?"

"Mr Ye has taught me quite a lot, so I won't take the money. From now on, you can come over and tell me about knowledge, and I'll have to learn from you about that."

"I'll come over when I have time, but I still need to collect the money."

After Ye Qiao released the cloth bag to check the set of silver needles on it, he handed the bank card that Ah Jiu had previously given him to the shop assistant. The shop assistant did not dare to pick it up. Liu Tong laughed, and accepted Ye Qiao's bank card with both of his hands, and handed it over to the shop assistant: "Go."

Only then did the sales clerk accept the bank card and went to pay for Ye Qiao.

When he finished typing in the password and paid the money, Ye Qiao took the needles and utensils and left the shop.

"Was that injection of yours real or fake?" Qiu Xiangyang stood at the door and asked Ye Qiao who was walking over.

Ye Qiao stopped in his tracks, raised his head and glanced at Qiu Xiangyang.

It was only now that Qiu Xiangyang could clearly see Ye Qiao's appearance, and he was one of the best in the entertainment circle. Although this person looked a bit feminine, he did not have a hint of femininity. Instead, he had a kind of indescribable sharpness and arrogance, just like the male lead of this movie that fit him.

There weren't any celebrities in the industry who were willing to accept him for a movie. What if they could recruit him?

Thinking about it, Qiu Xiangyang could not help but be determined to be friends with Ye Qiao. He smiled and walked over to Ye Qiao and extended his hand out: "Hello, my name is Qiu Xiangyang, I'm a film director."

Ye Qiao swept his eyes across Qiu Xiangyang's hand, but did not say a word.

Qiu Xiangyang suddenly felt a little awkward, and smiled as he introduced himself again: "Hello, my name is..."

"Qiu Xiangyang."

"That's right, that's right. I've already remembered it!"

"You're a pain in the ass when you laugh."

"…"

The smile on Qiu Xiangyang's face froze.

Without saying a word, Ye Qiao walked over to Qiu Xiangyang's side and took a taxi. Qiu Xiangyang waved his hand in embarrassment and disappeared from's sight.

"Is this customer here to catch some medicine?"

"Huh?"

"Are you here to capture the medicine?"

Liu Tong asked politely again.

It was only then that Qiu Xiangyang remembered his purpose for coming here, and quickly replied: "I'm here to get the medicine for President Lu."

"So it was President Lu who asked you to come over. Please wait for a moment, I will go get the medicine for you."

"Sigh, I have something to ask you first."

"Please speak."

"It's that young man who just went out. Who is he?"

"Are you talking about Mr Ye Ye Qiao?"

His name is Ye Qiao?

Qiu Xiangyang turned his head and looked towards the direction that Ye Qiao drove off to. He thought that if he could poach Ye Qiao here to be the male lead in his movie, then he would have an even better bargaining chip with Lu Jinghuan.