C58 At This Rate He Wouldn't Last More than a Few Years

Nian Qingci nodded. "Then let the doctor begin."

Zhang Shoucheng was a qualified doctor. No matter how shocked he was just now, it was only a split-second.

She had now completely treated Nian Qingci as an ordinary patient.

He began acupuncture with seriousness.

However, because of his identity, the needles on his chest were separated by his clothes