Chapter 63


    Chapter 063 The Diagnosis Fee


    "Working for Gonzalez, without meal?"


    The girl''s voice was low.


    Wat''s thin lips were slightly curved, "Children are growing up, how could they starve you."


    Ate looked at him and said seriously, "I''m growing up, but I''m not a child."


    Every time he saw her seriousness, Wat could not help butugh.


    He got up from the bed, stood up straight on his long legs and looked at her with a light smile in his


    eyes, "Come on, let me take you to dinner."


    Ate nodded, and it was clear that she was really hungry.


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    Considering that Ate had not eaten for a long time, the kitchen made sweet porridge to nourish her


    stomach, and some desserts.


    Just after eating, someone from the olddy''s yard said she was awake.Then they followed to the old


    lady''s side, who was still not quite conscious, only her pale eyes kept twitching.


    Joyce leaned closer to Ate''s ear, "Look at you, you got into this trouble.Even if the olddy was


    sober, she won''t be able to survive for a few years, and she needs to take medicine all the time to keep


    her pulse up."


    Ate looked over lightly from the corner of her eyes.


    Joyce immediately closed her mouth and checked the olddy''s body with a serious look.


    Oh,God!the longer I lived, the more stupid I was.I just asked Fiona about the rules of the school, and


    now I''m an idiot.


    Ate began to take the olddy''s pulse.


    After a long time, she took out the silver needles to sterilized them.


    Nei Guan was lifted and twisted, followed by the Ren Zhong tilting sparrow peck technique, San Yin


    Jiao tilted at forty-five degrees and pumped three times.


    The technique was skillful and sophisticated, like a virtuoso performance.


    Joyce watched the scene sincerely.Every time when he watched Ate do acupuncture, he wanted to


    take a video and save it ! He had no talent in this filed and was ate starter, so what he can do was


    only watching.


    Unfortunately, there were few people studying Chinese medicine these days.


    Wat stood with one hand in his pocket, his eyes always falling on the young girl whose brow was


    always slightly furrowed, her jaws converging.


    After an hour, Ate put away all the silver needles.She said indifferently, "She will bepletely


    awake by evening, take care of her with no stimtion, no dietetic contraindication."


    Wat looked at the old woman in the hospital bed, "Ate, tell me honestly how many days she


    has left."


    The girl gave him a look and flung her bag behind her, "Well maintained, three to five years, or


    anytime."


    She wasn''t a god, she was just a doctor who snatched people from the hands of death and wouldn''t be


    able to save the olddy''s life every time.


    Wat looked pensive for a long time and then spoke up, "How to take care ?"


    Ate fished a small piece of paper out of her bag and wrote the prescription, "Take the medicine


    first, I''ll make some Chinese medicine when I have time, for the olddy''s emergency use."


    When she had finished writing, she handed it to him with clean, white fingertips, carelessly.


    Wat took it.


    Beneath the paper, the delicate touch of their fingertips, one was warm and cool, the other was hot.


    Ate paused for a moment and looked up.


    After a few seconds of looking at each other, a smile bloomed at the corners of her mouth, her fine


    brows wicked and wild, "Wat, for diagnosis fee, I want Sleeping Jade"


    The Sleeping Jade was of little use to the olddy, and it would be a waste in Wat''s hands .


    The man looked at her and smiled lowly, "Glen, go and fetch it."