The mysterious milk group, hands on hips, is being fought over by five dads who are going crazy over

Qiao Wan understood, took A Ning's hand, and said:

"A-Ning, the most important thing now is to find your Father Gu."

"We wrote to invite him, but now he's being turned away. This is extremely impolite."

She paused, then said, "Those two guards have terrible diarrhea, so it looks like they can't go looking for him. Only Aning knows what he looks like now. Aning, why don't you go look for him with your mother, okay?"

Just as Ah Ning was about to agree, she suddenly remembered something, her eyes lit up, and she said crisply:

"Mother!"

"No need to look for it!"

"Father Gu must be staying in the best private room at the best inn in the entire capital!"

Qiao Wan became increasingly confused by her daughter's godfather's various habits. "Really?"

Ah Ning nodded: "It's more real than real gold!"

"it is good."

Qiao Wan didn't hesitate any longer and said to Yingxia:

"Yingxia, go and tell Huo Ting right now that our distinguished guest is in the top-tier private room at Yunqi Inn. He is dressed in tattered clothes and has a brocade pouch hanging from his waist."

"Make him take Su Xiaoyin to apologize in person and invite her back. Otherwise, the longer it is delayed, the more dangerous it will be for the old lady."

Watching Yingxia's hurried departure, Qiao Wan finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"I hope he really is."

Ah Ning blinked and tugged at her sleeve: "Don't worry, Mother! Father Gu is definitely here. No one knows him better than Ah Ning!"

Two hours later, Qiao Wan had brought Aning to the old lady's courtyard.

The old lady was still asleep, her brows were furrowed, her face was hot, and she coughed every now and then.

Rong Xiu's eyes were red as she anxiously asked:

"Madam, the old lady has been taking the medicine prescribed by the doctor for her cold for the past few days, but it hasn't been effective at all."

"Look at this..."

Qiao Wan gave her a reassuring look, "Don't worry, the miracle doctor is almost here. The old lady will be alright."

No sooner had he finished speaking than a tall figure appeared at the doorway.

Huo Ting stood with one hand behind his back, his expression displeased, and gestured for people to enter.

"The patient is inside, please come in."

The next instant, a figure in pure black appeared at the doorway and slowly strode into the house.

The man wore a long, dark black robe, his long white hair was tied on top of his head with a jade crown, and his skin was as white as jade. You could also vaguely see the pale blue veins under the thin skin on his hands.

Ah Ning's eyes lit up, and she immediately ran forward, saying in a clear voice:

"Grandpa Gu!"

"You've finally arrived!"

Ji Yan reached out to touch her head, but the little one dodged away.

He chuckled, "After all this time, you still won't let your father touch you?"

Ah Ning opened her clear eyes and said without the slightest hesitation, "Father Gu is covered in poison, Ah Ning doesn't want to lie on the ground blowing bubbles!"

"What are you talking about, spitting bubbles?" Ji Yan laughed uncontrollably, a few fine lines appearing at the corners of his eyes. "The symptom of poisoning is foaming at the mouth, not bubbles."

Ah Ning scratched her head: "They're about the same!"

Then she quickly introduced, "Mommy, this is Uncle Gu! Uncle Gu is amazing, he can definitely cure Grandma!"

"Daddy Gu, this is Aning's mother!"

After finishing speaking, the little one blinked and said with exceptional pride, "Isn't Mommy Anning super beautiful and super gentle?"

"Ah Ning!"

Listening to their conversation, which seemed to disregard him completely, Huo Ting finally lost his temper and said sternly:

"Your grandmother's health is the most important thing right now, don't waste any more time."

Ah Ning immediately pouted.

She just wanted to formally introduce two people who were very important to her, and after the introductions she would ask Uncle Gu to treat her grandmother's illness. Is that not allowed?

Bad daddy!

Qiao Wan noticed the child was unhappy and said gently:

"Mr. Gu, Ah Ning's grandmother started coughing a few days ago, and soon after, she fell into a coma. Could you please help diagnose what illness she has?"

Hearing the title "Mr. Gu," Ji Yan was both amused and exasperated.

"You may call me Ji Yan, my lady."

Qiao Wan asked in confusion, "Your surname is Ji?"

Ji Yan looked at A Ning with affection, his voice gentle and tinged with laughter:

"To be honest, I am the Divine Healer, Master Gu Gu."

"This little guy used to hear people call me Valley Master every day, so he thought my surname was Valley."

"She was young then, and no matter how I corrected her, she just couldn't remember my last name. So I just let her call me that."

Hey?

Ah Ning looked up blankly, glancing back and forth between her mother and father, almost not understanding what was going on.

So, does that mean Uncle Gu's surname isn't Gu?

Is your surname Ji (鸡)?

This is the first time I've ever heard this surname!

Ah Ning looked excitedly at her godfather, watching him slowly walk to her grandmother's bedside and begin to take her pulse. All the questions she wanted to ask were swallowed back down, and she obediently stood beside her mother and waited.

Ji Yan first took the old lady's pulse, then reached out and pried open her eyelids to carefully observe her eyes.

Then, he selected three silver needles of suitable thickness and length from the brocade pouch at his waist and inserted them into the tip of the old lady's tongue, the tip of her left middle finger, and the Hegu acupoint at the base of her thumb...

In a moment, he swiftly withdrew the silver needle.

Three silver needles were held between his fingertips, gleaming in front of everyone, which caused a collective gasp...

Qiao Wan frowned slightly and asked, puzzled:

Why are two silver needles stained with red blood, while the other is black?

"This is...poisoning?"

Ji Yan nodded slowly, his eyes filled with appreciation. "That's right."

Upon hearing this, Huo Ting immediately stepped forward, his expression serious: "What kind of poison is it? Is there any way to cure it?"

Ji Yan examined the substance clinging to the tip of the silver needle and slowly said:

"Cold Annihilation Dispersion".

"This poison is colorless and odorless, and dissolves in tea or medicine without leaving a trace. At first, the poisoned person will only have a slight dry cough and chest tightness, and the symptoms look like a cold. However, if it is delayed for a day or two, they will gradually become dizzy and weak, and eventually fall into a coma, just like Madam Huo is now."

Ah Ning was stunned: "Father is amazing! A few days ago, we invited many doctors, and they all said that Grandmother had caught a cold, but Grandmother didn't get better after taking the medicine."

Ji Yan chuckled: "The symptoms of this poison are no different from those of catching a cold. It is indeed easy to misdiagnose it by ordinary pulse diagnosis, especially for those who do not understand poisons. They may not even have heard of the name of this poison, so it is normal that they cannot diagnose it."

"Oh, I see." Ah Ning nodded, seemingly understanding. "Then how can we wake Grandma up?"

Ji Yan: "First, I will use silver needles to acupuncture points, then administer a dose of medicine according to the prescription. You will wake up before sunset."

Ah Ning's eyes lit up immediately. "Great! Grandma is saved! Father, quickly use the silver needles on Grandma!"

In stark contrast to A Ning's joy, Qiao Wan and Huo Ting's faces were terribly dark.

Especially Huo Ting.

He secretly clenched his fist in his sleeve, and tried to keep his voice calm as he asked:

"Divine Physician Ji, is this Cold Annihilation Powder a common poison? Could one accidentally come into contact with it in daily life?"

If not, then there is only one possibility.

Someone deliberately poisoned the old lady!