EVERYONE WANTS TO PAMPER MISS ZHUANG AFTER HER REBIRTH!

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441 Chapter 441. A Joke?

After all, the lie that he had made up for Zhuang Xian, or rather, that he had made in cooperation with Zhuang Xian, was hard to see without understanding the cause and effect.

Who would have thought that the adopted daughter of the Zhuang family was the mysterious Holy maiden of Saint Valley Medicine, the famous medicine master in green?

There was nothing in common between the two of them. They were simply two worlds that no one would believe even if they told others.

However, if such a person were to be replaced by Zhuang Xian, Mo Qian felt that anyone who understood Zhuang Xian and was intelligent and sharp would be able to make the connection!

What grandma Mo lacked now was an understanding of Zhuang Xian. As long as she could spend more time with Zhuang Xian, it was only a matter of time before she could figure out the truth. However, for now, it was better to hide it from her. Mo Qian thought.

"Of course, I've already seen it, and apothecary Qing is very concerned about my injury. She's already revised her treatment plan several times."

Mo Qian's handsome face was like an ancient well, deep and calm. As for what was beneath it, no one knew.

Mo Su felt that she could not see through Mo Qian. After retracting her gaze, she replied gently, "That's good. This is about whether you can stand up again in the future, so you have to put in the effort! If you need any help, remember to tell me."

"I understand, grandma. I understand." Mo Qian nodded in response. His eyes, which had been fixed on Zhuang Xian's back, suddenly met with Zhuang Xian's.

Zhuang Xian looked at Mo Qian, who was talking to old Mrs. Mo and pretended to clear her throat. She called out softly, "Mo Qian! You can come over."

Upon hearing this, Mo Xi took a step forward and pushed his young Master into the inner room.

Mo Ye had been standing beside Zhuang Xian with a curious expression the whole time. She watched as Zhuang Xian fiddled with the things on the cart. When she saw Zhuang Xian calling Mo Qian in, she asked, "It's about to start? What can we do to help?"

Zhuang Xian retracted her gaze from Mo Qian's face and replied, "There's nothing much I need help with. If Mo Qian struggles too much later, you and Mo Xi can hold him down."

Seeing Mo Ye's eyes widen and her face filled with disbelief, Zhuang Xian laughed and continued, "I'm just joking, don't mind me! Mo Qian's most difficult acupuncture session has passed. He'll get used to it more and more."

"Heavens! You're naughty, Zhuang Xian; you scared me! How much pain must Mo Qian be in for two people to control him?" After listening to Zhuang Xian's follow-up words, Mo Ye let out a sigh of relief and said, with some lingering fear.

However, looking at Zhuang Xian's calm expression, Mo Ye realized she was not joking. At least the second half of her sentence did not sound like she was joking.

Did that mean Mo Qian's first acupuncture session was the most difficult?

"The first time you performed acupuncture on Mo Qian in this dormitory?" Mo Ye asked, his eyes probing, "So, is the acupuncture process painful? "Did Mo Qian cry from the pain?"

After listening to the first half of Mo Ye's words, Mo Qian, who had been slightly touched, was now speechless.

He looked at Mo Ye and answered for Zhuang Xian, "I didn't cry! Why? Still a little regretful? I find it very strange! Why do you look so happy when I'm suffering? Are you my cousin?"