Wedding Night, My Vegetative Husband Kissed Me Until I Was Breathless

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Chapter 189, /.

Upon hearing this, the person on the other end of the phone couldn't help but feel uneasy again.

He immediately said to Ye Ningwan.

"Speaking of which, this person is also a very famous young master. He lives in Jiangcheng and is the eldest grandson of the Pei family's eldest branch. His name is Pei Minghan. He seems to have fallen ill recently. The eldest branch is anxious to find a doctor to treat him, but they dare not spread the word."

"As for what illness Young Master Pei has, I don't really know either. They've kept it a secret so well, they won't reveal a single word."

Ye Ningwan chuckled and said irritably.

“I know what illness he has.”

She brought this disease out of her own hands; how could she not know that?

The person on the other end of the phone was somewhat surprised, thinking that perhaps the eldest young master of the Pei family had a private relationship with this fairy doctor. If that was good, then this matter would surely come to fruition naturally.

His tone also carried a hint of amusement.

"Now that you know, then..."

But the next second, Ye Ningwan coldly rejected the other party.

"It's incurable."

After saying that, she hung up the phone.

She had just hung up the phone when more than a dozen text messages flew in from the garbled text that had called her earlier. Ye Ningwan didn't read a single one; she deleted them all.

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Meanwhile, in Pei Minghan's hospital room.

A loud smashing sound came from inside, accompanied by Pei Minghan's hysterical roar.

"Get out! All of you, get out of here! Don't let me see you again, or I'll beat you up every time I see you!"

"Get out! You bitch, you're all useless bitches! Bitch!"

"..."

A short while later, several glamorous female nurses dressed in pink, tight-fitting nurse uniforms with low-cut skirts ran out of the ward with disheveled hair and tear-streaked faces.

Several female nurses bumped into Madam Pei, who was rushing over.

As Madam Pei watched the nurses rushing towards her, she immediately stopped them with a cold expression.

"Stop right there!"

Several nurses cried until their makeup was ruined, and they looked at Madam Pei with tears streaming down their faces, sobbing as they spoke.

"Madam Pei, Young Master Pei is just too fierce! We've tried our best, but there's really nothing we can do!"

"Yes, Madam, it's the young master's fault for not being able to do it; we've already tried so hard!"

"Yes, yes, we even took off our clothes, it was entirely your idea, some of us were dancing, some of us were doing *that*, but he just... just wouldn't get up, what could we do?"

"..."

The nurses were extremely aggrieved. Although they weren't real nurses, but rather young models hired by Madam Pei, this whole affair was just...

It's disgusting.

I thought it would be a good job, but who knew that Young Master Pei, who always frequented brothels, was actually a congenital eunuch.

Madam Pei glanced coldly at the women who were crying pitifully, and cursed angrily.

"Useless thing! We paid so much money, and you can't even get this done!"

After saying that, Madam Pei bypassed them and walked quickly toward the ward.

The assistant quickly caught up with Madam Pei and asked in a low voice.

"Madam, do we still need to settle the final payments for these young models?"

Madam Pei turned her head and glared at him fiercely, then questioned him in an annoyed tone.

"You're asking me that? What if they gossip and start talking nonsense if I don't pay them? Pay them and they'll shut up!"

The assistant quickly spoke.

"Don't worry, they've all signed confidentiality agreements. They would never dare to tell anyone unless they wanted to die!"

Madam Pei was slightly relieved. She pushed open the door and entered the ward, saying to her assistant before closing the door.

"Guard the door and don't let anyone in."

Hearing the constant sounds of smashing and shouting from inside, the assistant quickly intervened.

"Madam, let me accompany you inside. The young master is so emotionally unstable right now; what if something happens to him?"

Madam Pei snorted coldly and reprimanded her with dissatisfaction.

"What could possibly happen to me? I'm his mother, what could he possibly do to me?"

After saying that, he slammed the door shut.

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The ward was a mess, with shards of glass and random things scattered all over the floor. Even the pillows had been torn to shreds by Pei Minghan, and the down feathers inside were flying everywhere, filling the entire room.

Pei Minghan was probably exhausted from yelling; he lay sprawled on the hospital bed, his face weary, his gaze blankly fixed on the ceiling.

Madam Pei raised her hand and waved it in front of her, then coughed forcefully a few times in distress.

"Cough cough... cough cough cough..."

While coughing, Madam Pei went over and opened the window to let the wind in.

Pei Minghan turned her head away and looked at Madam Pei, who was standing by the window. Her expression was cold and weary.

"What are you doing here? I'm no longer of any use to you, so what are you doing here!"

Pei Minghan's last sentence suddenly rose in pitch, as if her heart was being torn apart, as if her throat was about to be ripped open, with a hint of blood in the midst of the intense pain.

Madam Pei turned around, strode to Pei Minghan's bedside, slapped Pei Minghan several times, and angrily cursed at her.

"What nonsense are you talking about? Why are you shouting so loudly? Do you really want everyone to hear you?"

Pei Minghan sneered, his eyes occasionally darting around.

"You've booked the entire floor, who can hear you?"

Madam Pei glared at Pei Minghan.

"But you can't talk to your mother like that! I'm your mother, the person who cares about you the most in the whole world. You can't say things like that to me!"

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