"The newly arrived Ninth Madam is truly pitiful."

"That's not the Ninth Madam at all. She's a lowly woman who was arranged for a ghost marriage with Ninth Master. Once Ninth Master is gone, she won't be able to live either."

Ye Ningwan rolled her eyes and called out towards the door.

"Don't talk so loudly, we can hear you!"

There was silence on the other side of the door, followed by a series of soft, light footsteps.

Ye Ningwan then put down the rooster in her arms, and the rooster obediently went to the carpet next to the sofa to curl up and sleep.

She sat down by the bed and took Pei Fengzhi's pulse. She found that the man only had blocked meridians in his body and blood stasis in his head. As long as his blood vessels were unblocked, he could still live.

However, this method can only be achieved through acupuncture in traditional Chinese medicine; it won't work with Western medicine.

Ye Ningwan sighed.

"I'll help you out of pity, so we don't all die here tonight. I also hope you can help me by telling me about my parents."

As she spoke, Ye Ningwan quickly stripped Pei Fengzhi naked.

She took out the gold needles from her bosom, disinfected them with alcohol, and then inserted them one by one into several major acupoints on Pei Fengzhi's body...

About two hours later, Ye Ningwan withdrew the golden needles, wiped away her sweat, and collapsed on the edge of the bed, exhausted.

She leaned against the headboard, turning her head to carefully examine Pei Fengzhi lying there.

The man on the bed had become so thin from not waking up for five years that he was almost unrecognizable. But you could still tell that when he was awake, he was a handsome and unparalleled man. With his 190cm height, he would be perfect with just a little exercise!

It has to be said that Pei Fengzhi truly deserved the title of "the dream lover of millions of girls" back then!

While thinking, Ye Ningwan couldn't resist and her lewd hand slowly moved down Pei Fengzhi's neck, touching his chest, which still had a thin layer of muscle, and then his abdomen...

Until... Ye Ningwan's eyes lit up. It was a magical artifact! But before she could even admire it, her wrist was suddenly gripped tightly by a hand with distinct knuckles.