My Dragon Baby and Billionaire Husband

Chapter 367 Sorry, The Dragon Lady Has Started Cheating 2

Mo Yinhe not only casually touched her but also leaned down and kissed her cute, crystalline little dragon horns.

It felt as if an electric current had coursed through her entire body. Si Mingjing’s cheeks instantly flushed crimson.

She stomped hard on his foot. "I told you not to mess around!"

Damn it! How could she possibly endure his teasing right now? She still had to continue administering acupuncture to Lun Bobing. Couldn’t he be serious for once?

Mo Yinhe smiled, adjusted her hat properly until it was snug, and stopped teasing her.

Getting back to the point, Si Mingjing said, "It must have been you. Three days ago, I said I could treat ALS. Today, Xian Chen just happened to bring someone with ALS for me to treat. Could there really be such a coincidence?"

"What if it is just that coincidental?"

"Is it really not you?" Si Mingjing looked up at his sexy, well-defined jawline.

Mo Yinhe chuckled internally. "Dong Shangzhi is dead," he told her. "My father’s pharmaceutical factory needs a capable and skilled head. Before falling ill, Lun Bobing managed pharmaceutical enterprises and was once my father’s right-hand man. I told him that if you cure him, he must swear absolute loyalty to you.

Mingjing, do your best to cure Lun Bobing. If he recovers and becomes the factory head, he will be at your beck and call. He’ll be grateful to you for saving his life for the rest of his days."

He wouldn’t interfere in her career, but he could cultivate talent for her, to become her trusted allies.

Si Mingjing then knew. So it really was Mo Yinhe’s arrangement! This man must have been worried she’d face trouble at the lecture, or encounter a complex case she couldn’t cure. That’s why he arranged all this. It was designed to give her an out, let her shine again, and find her a capable lieutenant. A triple win.

Si Mingjing felt a warmth spread through her heart.

After resting for a few minutes, she returned to the lecture hall to continue administering acupuncture to Lun Bobing.

Whether she could secure this capable lieutenant depended on her own abilities.

In the remaining four hours, she took several more breaks. But before each break, she reached a milestone. She would ask Lun Bobing to try moving his knees, then his fingers, then his arms, then his neck...

No one at the site wanted to leave; everyone was intently focused on the proceedings.

News of it spread through the school, drawing many students to the lecture hall until it was packed solid outside.

"I hear Si Mingjing is inside treating someone with ALS, and the patient can already move!"

"She’s using TCM acupuncture to clear the patient’s blocked circulation, letting the meridians and blood flow freely!"

"Is TCM really that powerful? I always thought it was worthless, but this has really opened my eyes!"

"Is it too late for me to switch to studying TCM?"

"..."

More and more people discussed it, not just among themselves but also online. Soon, the topic was trending!

Si Mingjing’s fame skyrocketed. Everyone was talking about her medical skills.

Finally, after five hours, the acupuncture session ended.

Si Mingjing was utterly exhausted. She asked, "Mr. Lun, how do you feel?"

Tears streamed from Lun Bobing’s eyes. He felt he could move his entire body!

He even managed to speak. "I—I—I can move! My hands, my feet—I can move them all!"

He hadn’t spoken in a year and a half. Today, after 465 days, he finally uttered his first words!

He was so excited he wanted to stand up, but long-term muscle atrophy prevented him from doing so immediately. He still needed two to three months of rehabilitation. It was like a person waking from a years-long coma; they couldn’t just get up and walk. Rehabilitation was necessary.

But these were minor issues. The crucial thing was, Lun Bobing knew he was truly cured!

"Miss Si, thank you! Thank you! You’ve given me a new life!" Lun Bobing’s voice was choked with excitement and gratitude.

Everyone around stared at Lun Bobing in disbelief. If they hadn’t seen it with their own eyes, who would believe such a miracle?

Si Mingjing smiled faintly. "You’re welcome. Practicing medicine and treating the sick is a doctor’s duty. However, I suggest two to three months of hospital rehabilitation to restore your body’s organ functions to normal. This can’t be rushed, so take your time."

Lun Bobing nodded, his eyes welled with hot tears.

Emotions ran high, especially for Xian Chen. His earlier aggressiveness had vanished, replaced by sincere awe.

"Miss Si, your medical skills are truly astonishing! I, Xian Chen, am utterly convinced, heart and soul. From now on, if anyone dares to badmouth TCM, I’ll be the first to slap them down!"

Many Western doctors present now saw Si Mingjing—and traditional Chinese medicine—in a new light, thoroughly impressed.

Qu Liushang stood outside the dense crowd, watching Si Mingjing from afar, his handsome, scholarly face exceptionally radiant.

Ajiu’s charm drew him in like a moth to a flame, relentlessly! He wanted her! Even if she’d been married, even if she had children! In this life, he wanted no one but her!

Si Mingjing packed away her Silver Needle set. "Ladies and gentlemen," she said, "I’m truly exhausted, so I’ll take my leave now."

She then glanced at Chen Yuanbo.

Chen Yuanbo nodded and took the microphone. "Ladies and gentlemen, today’s lecture is now concluded. Thank you all for attending. Witnessing Miss Si conquer ALS today has been an honor not only for everyone here but also a tremendous honor for the entire medical community. Let us once again express our gratitude to Miss Si!"

Thunderous applause erupted. This time, all the applause was sincere, admiring, and filled with respect!

With her medical skills, Si Mingjing had won over everyone who held a bias against her or traditional Chinese medicine!

Many Western doctors, now seeing Si Mingjing in a new light, wanted to speak with her, but unfortunately, they didn’t get the chance.

Mo Yinhe swiftly escorted her away. A dozen guards formed a protective cordon around her, keeping eager onlookers at bay. In that moment, Si Mingjing received celebrity-like treatment.

In the corridor outside the main lecture hall, adoring medical students clamored for her autograph, only to be held back by the guards.

Mo Yinhe held her protectively as he led her out of the Xingzhi Building.

As soon as they were in the car, Si Mingjing collapsed onto Mo Yinhe’s lap. She was exhausted and desperately needed rest.

Mo Yinhe held her, a mix of concern and infatuation in his heart. He massaged her arms, taking a moment to call his father, Ye Junqing, and boast.

"Dad, your daughter-in-law brought honor to the Ye Family again today! She cured Lun Bobing. Once he recovers, you can appoint him head of the pharmaceutical factory."

Ye Junqing had once wanted to groom Lun Bobing, a promising junior, but his illness had cost him the chance for promotion. Ye Junqing had always regretted this.

Hearing Mo Yinhe, Ye Junqing didn’t hold back his praise for Si Mingjing over the phone. "Good girl! Where’s Mingjing? I want to praise her properly!"

"She’s tired. She fell asleep in my arms."

Mo Yinhe deliberately emphasized "in my arms." He wanted to flaunt their relationship to anyone and everyone, making up for five long years of being single!