Unveil Her Secret Identities
Chapter 187 Seven Points_1

Chapter 187: 187 Seven Points_1

"Where are we headed?"

As they got in the car, Xu Boyan fastened Lu Qingyi’s seatbelt and asked.

Girls sure seem to have many secrets.

"This address."

Lu Qingyi pulled out her phone from her pocket, typed out an address, and held the screen up to Xu Boyan.

"Okay."

Xu Boyan did not ask what Lu Qingyi was going to do. He just drove according to the address she gave him and stayed silent throughout the drive.

Lu Qingyi kept her head down, quietly playing with her phone. Xu Boyan kept glancing at her through the rear-view mirror. Seeing her so peaceful, he didn’t say anything.

He didn’t want to disturb the girl.

"Professor Lu, my grandfather has passed out."

Xue Yin paced anxiously at the door, clutching her hands. Anxiety gnawed at her from the inside.

Upon seeing Lu Qingyi alight from the car, she rushed over immediately.

When she had returned, Xue Changguang had seemed fine. But after a while, he suddenly passed out.

She was very anxious.

"It’s going to be okay."

Lu Qingyi’s voice was especially calm as she leisurely took out a packet of silver needles from her pocket, turning them over in her hand.

Xu Boyan stood beside Lu Qingyi, hands in his pockets.

The soothing effect of Lu Qingyi’s words seemed to almost be magic. Xue Yin’s anxiety was quelled in an instant.

A feeling of immense relief washed over her.

Looking at the man now standing next to Lu Qingyi, her first feeling was a sense of coldness.

The pair standing together seemed extraordinarily matched.

"Fetch me a basin of water."

Lu Qingyi glanced at Xue Yin before entering the house. She seemed remarkably familiar with the surroundings, leaving Xue Yin in a daze.

Once in Xue Changguang’s room, Lu Qingyi gently pushed open the door, revealing the unconscious Xue Changguang.

Her gaze fell upon a painting hung up on the wall, her expression indifferent.

Studying art under Xue Changguang was merely a coincidence, she didn’t think of making a living by selling her paintings or even selling any of them at all.

Many have offered to buy the piece, but her answer had always been a firm "no".

Xue Changguang sold her painting claiming he was short on money and that he would buy it back later.

She was furious. She didn’t like people touching her stuff without consent.

Her decision to leave wasn’t because of the painting, it was something she’d been planning early on.

"Young lady, you seem to have quite the connections."

Xu Boyan gently squeezed Lu Qingyi’s hand and began speaking.

He was a bit jealous. Lu Qingyi knew so many people, and he regretted not befriending her sooner.

Lu Qingyi responded, "I suppose."

"Could you help him sit up?"

Lu Qingyi told Xu Boyan.

"Okay."

Xu Boyan went over to help Xue Changguang sit up, then removed his shirt.

Lu Qingyi accurately identified the acupoints and inserted the needles into Xue Changguang’s back. Her movements were swift, as if she had memorized these points long ago.

Having practiced medicine for so long, acupoints were elementary knowledge to her. She could identify them even with her eyes closed.

Xue Yin was holding a basin of water, looking blankly at Lu Qingyi’s actions, unsure how to feel.

Acupuncture, a practice that had been lost to most now, she didn’t expect Lu Qingyi to know it.

As the acupuncture continued, cold sweat rolled off Xue Changguang.

"You can remove the needles after half an hour. You can do that, can’t you?"

Lu Qingyi had Xue Changguang lie face up. She got to her feet and addressed Xue Yin.

Removing the needles didn’t require any special treatment, anyone could do it. And she didn’t really want to stay.

"Ah, I should be able to."

Xue Yin placed the basin down, leaving her response somewhat uncertain.

"Where is Wei Song?"

Lu Qingyi didn’t see Wei Song in the room and furrowed her brows.

"Ah, I almost forgot about him. He went to the hospital looking for you, but didn’t expect you to come over already."

Xue Yin smacked her forehead in realization. Wei Song did call Lu Qingyi but nobody answered, so he drove off to look for her at the hospital, not realizing they would end up missing each other.

"He’ll understand. I’ll prescribe some medicine for you. Prepare a bath for him every day with this medicine, and it should help."

Lu Qingyi nodded her head.

Xu Boyan pulled out a sticky note and a pen from his pocket and handed it to Lu Qingyi.

Lu Qingyi wrote the names of the medicines on the paper and handed it to Xue Yin.

She was very tired and wanted to sleep.

"Alright, alright, okay."

Xue Yin kept nodding.

"Once you’ve removed the needles, wipe his body down."

Lu Qingyi reminded her, then left with Xu Boyan.

"Why do you always carry a pen and paper with you?"

Lu Qingyi looked up at Xu Boyan and asked.

"I even carry candies with me."

Xu Boyan pulled out a bunch of White Rabbit Creamy Candies from his pocket, stuffed them into Lu Qingyi’s pocket, and unwrapped one to place by her lips.

As long as he thought it was something Lu Qingyi might need, he would carry it with him.

Now, he always carried candies in his pocket. Kids liked candy, and he wanted her to be able to enjoy some whenever she wanted.

Lu Qingyi smiled, such men were really hard to come by.

And she just so happened to have met one.

"The factory is working on a lollipop version of the White Rabbit Creamy Candy."

Xu Boyan gently ruffled Lu Qingyi’s hair as he said.

He knew Lu Qingyi quite liked lollipops. In fact, she wasn’t fond of lollipops, but the sensation of biting on the stick.

"Xu Boyan, I’m lucky to have you."

Lu Qingyi gave a slight smile, Xu Boyan was a great man, he was good to her.

It felt as though the love she lacked in the past was now all being made up for through Xu Boyan.

"The candy still lacks a name, want to give it a suggest one, kiddo?"

Xu Boyan grinned as he looked down at Lu Qingyi.

The candy was made for Lu Qingyi, a candy unique to her. He wanted Lu Qingyi to name it.

As far as Xu Boyan was concerned, all that mattered was that Lu Qingyi was happy.

Lu Qingyi shook her head. "You pick."

"Professor Hardrick is certainly more gifted in that area than me, a mere mortal."

Xu Boyan laughed softly.

That was a phrase netizens often used to praise Professor Harderland.

People compared Lu Qingyi to an immortal and themselves to mortals. The phrase "Professor Harderland is certainly more talented than us mere mortals" was frequently quoted.

"How about ’QiPoint’?"

Lu Qingyi proposed.

"What’s the meaning behind it?"

The name did have a nice ring to it.

"QiPoint, it sounds like ’starting point’. The White Rabbit Creamy Candy could be considered as our beginning, also our ’starting point’."

Lu Qingyi’s lips slowly formed a gentle smile.