As Yan Jiu watched the car carrying Madam Wu leave, she calculated with her fingers that Madam Wu's life force was being gradually stripped away.
Mrs. Wu ate too little today, so a hypoglycemic episode was inevitable, though the severity would vary.
The moment the other person knocked away the candy she had offered, death was already foreshadowed.
Yan Jiu stood amidst the whispering crowd, slowly unwrapping the candy and popping it into her mouth.
White peach flavor.
It's the taste of being alive~
[Hypoglycemia is something that can be prevented by eating a piece of candy. If the person had eaten one beforehand, would the attack have been avoided?]
The key point is that she didn't eat!
[But she wasn't eating because she was upset with the streamer, right? So, her hypoglycemia was triggered by the streamer, right?]
[Would you risk your life to argue with someone?]
[Have you ever seen a person with hypoglycemia who doesn't carry a single piece of candy in their pocket? She's practically asking for trouble!]
Didn't Master Jiu warn her? He even gave her candy. When she threw the candy away, didn't she think about whether she would have a reaction?
In my opinion, she was destined for him.
[Is it really going to end?]
Hypoglycemia often occurs within hours, and once it strikes, it can be extremely severe—it should not be ignored! —A reminder from a struggling fifth-year clinical medical student.
Netizens witnessed the whole process from Coca-Cola's low perspective and started discussing Mrs. Wu's hypoglycemia attack.
The crowd gradually distanced themselves from Yan Jiu.
They are not superstitious.
It's not about showing weakness.
They just value their lives.
They didn't want any accidents to happen because of arguing with Yan Jiu about whether it was unlucky or not; they hadn't lived enough yet.
This resulted in Yan Jiu having the most spacious seat among the thousands of people at the huge banquet.
Yan Jiu didn't care much.
She focused her gaze on Chu Sisi in the corner, and the two locked eyes.
Chu Sisi's breath hitched.
She kept her head down and didn't say anything.
Chu Sisi only hoped that Yan Jiu wouldn't find out that she was the one who started the trouble, and she couldn't help but feel nervous as she twisted the hem of her clothes.
She didn't want anything to go wrong at the banquet.
I just want everyone to stay away from Yan Jiu because of her work and because of bad luck.
Now we're far away.
But they kept their distance out of respect!
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