Xu Xingluo spoke with a light tone and at a slow pace, "Ever since the car accident, I've been left with this problem that just can't be cured! Doctor Qiao, you know I'm a ballet dancer, this greatly impacts my professional career."
"May I ask when the car accident happened?"
Qiao Xi had her suspicions.
"It was three months ago," Xu Xingluo said gently, "Brother Xingzhou hasn't told you? We were in the accident together."
Qiao Xi had barely heard Huo Xingzhou mention the accident, and it was even rarer to hear the Xu Family's name in the villa.
"I'm not very clear on the details." Qiao Xi said honestly, "You should not be coming to acupuncture rehabilitation, but rather, you should go to the mental health department or neurology for a check-up. Such conditions are often psychological."
"Is that so? I thought since Doctor Qiao is a disciple of the National Doctor, you might have other methods."
