My White and Rich Beautiful CEO Wife-Chapter 728: Almost the Right Level of Heat

"Miss Park, how do you feel?"

Bao Yu looked at Park Jiaren with a pleasing expression and asked.

"Very good, my head feels especially light, as if I’ve had three days and three nights of beauty sleep, I haven’t felt this relaxed in a long time!"

Park Jiaren, who usually carried herself with an air of aloofness, was usually very sparing with her words when interacting with Bao Yu. However, she was possibly in a good mood and spoke a bit more.

"That’s great, congratulations Miss Park, you’ve finally recovered your health!"

Bao Yu was over the moon, buttering her up.

Having helped connect her with the Divine Doctor Su, Bao Yu thought that if she could bring over more female celebrities from the Korean entertainment industry to provide services for the big shots, as a middleman, she would definitely make a fortune.

"Hehe, Qin Yu, it looks like you don’t need to make a move anymore, I have already cured Miss Park!"

Divine Doctor Su was also in high spirits, curing Park Jiaren meant that his Su Family’s medicinal products could now easily penetrate into Korea.

"No rush, you have only just finished the acupuncture, as an old practitioner of Chinese medicine, you surely know the importance of observing for ten minutes, right?"

Qin Yu said calmly.

Park Jiaren’s illness was very similar to Miao Xian’er’s headache condition. Qin Yu was confident he could cure her, which was why he had proposed the bet with Divine Doctor Su—otherwise, why would he give away a Qi Replenishing Pill to Divine Doctor Su for nothing?

"Indeed, we do need to observe for a while. However, I have great confidence in my ’Youlong Seven Needles’!"

Divine Doctor Su stroked his beard, full of confidence.

"Youlong Seven Needles? A technique from Shennong Sect?"

Having inherited Li Jiutian’s legacy, Qin Yu had some understanding of the major sects.

The Shennong Sect, which became a major sect, relied not on martial power but on their miraculous medical skills. Allegedly inheriting from the ancient medical sage Shennong, they were thus named.

"You know about Shennong Sect?"

Divine Doctor Su showed a surprised expression and stared at Qin Yu for a second or two before nodding, "Yes, I am an acknowledged disciple of Shennong Sect!"

"However, it seems like your Youlong Seven Needles are somewhat lacking!"

Qin Yu pointed out sharply.

"What do you mean, how dare you talk about my master like that!"

The disciple of Divine Doctor Su got angry, glaring fiercely at Qin Yu.

"Ah, what you said is true. I’m not gifted in martial arts and cannot generate qi internally or exert it externally, so my Youlong Seven Needles can never be perfected! However, it should be more than enough to deal with a mere headache!"

This time, Divine Doctor Su did not argue with Qin Yu and candidly admitted the shortcomings of his acupuncture technique.

In front of someone who knew the Shennong Sect and had produced a top-quality Qi Replenishing Pill, there was no point in losing face.

"Her headache is not simple, merely unblocking channels won’t do; it also requires the aid of qi to open her Tongtian and Zhengying acupoints!"

Qin Yu had cured Miao Xian’er, so he was well-versed in treating such medical conditions.

"This..."

Divine Doctor Su appeared grave; he had thought of doing the same, but unfortunately, he lacked the internal strength, like a skilled cook without rice.

"Divine Doctor Su, don’t listen to his nonsense, the facts are right before us; Miss Park is already cured!"

Bao Yu was displeased with Qin Yu and even less eager for Divine Doctor Su to lose because that would mean she’d have to ask Qin Yu to treat Park Jiaren.

She was definitely unwilling to do that.

"Hiss..."

While Divine Doctor Su and Qin Yu were speaking, five or six minutes had already passed.

Park Jiaren, who had been lying down seemingly enjoying herself, suddenly furrowed her brows, and her hands tightly grasped the bedsheet.

"Miss Park, what’s wrong?"

Bao Yu’s heart sank with worry. Could it be that Qin Yu’s ominous words were coming to pass and Divine Doctor Su’s acupuncture was indeed lacking?

"It hurts... it’s so painful, my head... it feels like it’s going to explode..."

Park Jiaren instinctively wanted to clutch her head, but there was a forty-centimeter-long silver needle sticking out of it, so helplessly, she could only grasp at the air, issuing sounds of unbearable pain.

"Divine Doctor Su, hurry, think of something!"

Bao Yu was frantic, putting all her hope in Divine Doctor Su. If Park Jiaren really came to any harm, her own life would surely be forfeit too.

"Quick, go get a calming, pain-relieving pill!"

Having said this to his apprentice, Divine Doctor Su quickly pulled out the silver needle from the top of Park Jiaren’s head. His face looked terrible, as he had realized that what Qin Yu said was correct; without sufficient strength, he was unable to clear those two acupoints, leading to the failure of the acupuncture treatment.

Only by removing the silver needles could the pressure on the acupoints be alleviated.

"My head... it’s going to split open... ah..."

Park Jiaren clutched her head, her pretty face now contorted in pain.

"What’s going on? Why is she screaming so miserably? Could it be that Divine Doctor Su made a mistake?"

Park Jiaren’s pained cries had reached the outside courtyard, where the queue of patients could hear everything clearly.

Instantly, everyone wore an incredulous look. Divine Doctor Su was a deity in their hearts; how could he possibly make a mistake?

"Hey, don’t jump to conclusions, folks. Maybe Divine Doctor Su is in the middle of administering needles. A bit of pain is normal!"

Someone said, unable to hold back.

"Right, right, when I hurt myself the last time and came here, Divine Doctor Su had to set my bones, and I was shouting out loud too!"

Another person chimed in.

In short, it was absolutely impossible for Divine Doctor Su to lose.

"Master, the medicine is here!"

At that moment, Divine Doctor Su’s apprentice brought over the pain-relieving pill and a cup of warm water.

"Quick, have Miss Park take it!"

Divine Doctor Su instructed Bao Yu.

"Alright, Miss Park, take the medicine, and you won’t hurt anymore!"

Shoving the pill into Park Jiaren’s mouth, Bao Yu handed her a sip of warm water to swallow it down, then anxiously asked, "How do you feel, Miss Park?"

"It hurts... still hurts... Bao Yu, didn’t you say that Divine Doctor Su is the most incredible Divine Doctor in your Hua Country? Are you deceiving me?"

Because of the headache, Park Jiaren’s temper flared even more, glaring at Bao Yu as she questioned fiercely.

"I’m not, Miss Park. Divine Doctor Su is indeed the most incredible Divine Doctor I know of!"

Bao Yu showed a look of grievance and innocence.

"Ah... my head... What a rubbish Divine Doctor, he’s going to kill me..."

Park Jiaren held her head, unable to refrain from cursing out loud.

"This..."

Divine Doctor Su’s old face was as dark as the bottom of a pot, and with gritted teeth, he looked at Qin Yu and said, "I indeed made a mistake, Mr. Qin Yu, please go ahead!"

"Let me borrow your silver needle!"

After Qin Yu said this, he immediately picked up the longest silver needle and started piercing it into Park Jiaren’s body.

Having a set of fifty-centimeter-long "Dragon Phoenix Marvelous Needles" at home, he handled these excessively long silver needles with ease.

"This... Peach Blossom Nine Needles?"

Divine Doctor Su’s pupils dilated bit by bit. Among Shennong Sect’s ten major needle techniques, the Youlong Seven Needles could only rank at the bottom, while the Peach Blossom Nine Needles could easily make it into the top three.

Was he a direct disciple of the Shennong Sect?

This thought flashed through Divine Doctor Su’s mind.

"Shua..."

After Qin Yu inserted the final needle, he pressed his palm on the top of Park Jiaren’s head, releasing his strength externally to open up the two blocked acupoints.

"Eh?"

Suddenly, Park Jiaren blinked her eyes, showing a hint of surprise: "My headache is gone!"