Ye Jingchi couldn't let Li Ying have any lives on her hands; this was the most taboo thing for a doctor who was dedicated to saving lives.
Rong Ning, he will definitely not let him go!
Li Ying nestled in Ye Jingchi's arms and burst into tears. For a very long time, she had never been so vulnerable or helpless.
That was her most respected junior brother. If her wrist was broken, how could she face her master in the future?
After a long, long time, the emergency room door opened, and the doctor came out, sighing, "The wrist was saved, but he may not be able to hold a needle in the future."
Upon hearing this, Li Ying collapsed into Ye Jingchi's arms as if all her strength had been drained.
Her worst fears came true.
Is it really true that my junior brother can no longer hold a needle?
What a blow this must be for a successor of acupuncture!
"Thank you," Ye Jingchi said, helping Li Ying sit down on the bench.
"Yingying, don't worry, everything will be alright."
Li Ying gently shook her head: "No, my junior brother's favorite thing is acupuncture. He taught me all the acupuncture techniques by hand. If he can no longer use needles, it would be more important to him than losing half his life."
Li Ying clenched her fists. She was too selfish. For her so-called kindness, she gave Lu Xingzhou and Rong Ning a chance, but they wanted her dead and indirectly hurt her junior brother.
She absolutely cannot let Rong Ning go!
Ye Jingchi patted Li Ying's back. At this moment, silence spoke louder than words. Nothing he said could soothe Li Ying's guilty heart, so the only option was to break Rong Ning's hand.
In a dilapidated house on the outskirts of the city, Ye Jingchi was smoking a cigarette outside the courtyard when Tong Danian came out from the yard.
"I've kidnapped him, what do you want to do with him?"
Tong Danian took the burly men to the police station. After several interrogations, they confessed that a man named Rong Ning had paid them to do this.
Enraged, Ye Jingchi ordered Tong Danian to tie Rong Ning up and bring her to this dilapidated house.
"Although the injury wasn't on Li Ying, it was on Lu Qingzhu. For Li Ying, it hurts more than if the injury were on her. I'll make Rong Ning know the consequences of bullying Li Ying!"
Tong Danian frowned: "Brother Chi, you've just been promoted to regimental commander, it's not worth it."
"If I, as the commander, can't even protect my own wife, then there's no point in me." Ye Jingchi threw away his cigarette butt and stomped on it a few times.
"Brother Chi, let me handle this. I'll take care of it. At worst, I'll get a warning or even be fired. But you're different. You have a heavy responsibility. You can't let this woman ruin your future!" Tong Danian stopped Ye Jingchi.
"I must avenge my wife myself!"
As they were talking, one person rushed into the yard and into the house faster than the other two.
By the time Ye Jingchi and Tong Danian reacted, Rong Ning's pitiful cries and pleas for mercy could be heard from inside the house.
Within minutes, the room fell silent.
The door opened, and Zhou Qi strode out, shaking his blood-stained hands. He said to Ye Jingchi and Tong Danian, "You don't need to do anything, I will! It was my dereliction of duty that I failed to protect Miss Ying."
Tong Danian patted Zhou Qi on the shoulder respectfully: "Brother, well done!"
At the hospital.
Lu Qingzhu woke up in the afternoon. Mrs. Lu was lying by the bedside with red eyes.
"mom."
"Qingzhu, you're awake?" Mrs. Lu quickly helped her son sit up.
Lu Qingzhu immediately noticed the bandage on her wrist. After the anesthesia wore off, there was only slight pain. It must have been her junior sister who gave her her precious painkiller pills.
Where is Yingying?
Mrs. Lu was very displeased: "I was almost scared to death when I heard you hurt your hand. When you woke up, you didn't ask your mother, but only asked Li Ying!"
"Mom, I promised Master I would take good care of Junior Sister."
Mrs. Lu suppressed her anger: "She's outside."
"Let her in, I want to see if she's hurt." Lu Qingzhu followed her master's teachings and was always concerned about her junior sister's safety.
Mrs. Lu got up and left the ward, showing no regard for Li Ying.
"Qingzhu is awake. Let me in."
Li Ying hurriedly stood up. Her legs were a little numb from sitting for too long, and she almost fell over the moment she stood up.
Mrs. Lu glanced at Li Ying, very annoyed, but she had no right to blame her. From the day she sent her son to study medicine, she knew she had lost her son.
"Thank you, Auntie."
Li Ying pushed open the door to the ward and walked in. When she saw the bandage on Lu Qingzhu's wrist, she felt sad and tears involuntarily streamed down her face.
"Silly girl, why are you crying? It just means you can't use needles anymore, it doesn't mean you're useless. I can still do research in the future, it's okay." Lu Qingzhu said casually, just not wanting Li Ying to feel guilty or blame herself.
"Junior brother, am I really your calamity?"
When she first joined the sect, her senior brother pointed his finger at her and said that.
"After this junior sister, we may face our calamity!"
It turns out that what my senior brother said was right.
Lu Qingzhu forced a smile: "Nonsense, you're not our calamity. It's only natural for your junior brother to protect you. Please don't be sad, or your junior brother will be very sad too."
Li Ying sat down and gently took Lu Qingzhu's wrist.
"Junior brother, don't worry, I will definitely find a good medicine to restore your wrist, so that you can pick up your silver needles again and continue your unparalleled acupuncture skills."
Lu Qingzhu gently shook her head: "Yingying, don't blame yourself too much, your junior brother is really fine."
Li Ying knew that her junior brother was just trying to comfort her and didn't want her to work too hard, but she couldn't let him lose the chance to get the needle.
Thinking of the ancient books that Old Chen had given her, Li Ying felt that she could find useful methods in those books.
After returning to the courtyard house from the hospital, Li Ying locked herself in her room to study ancient books.
Jing Yingyan pushed his wheelchair and saw Aunt Yang standing outside the door with a bowl of soup. He called out to her for a while, but Li Ying did not respond. So he wheeled himself over.
"Aunt Yang."
“Young Master Jing, Miss Ying has locked herself in her room for several hours. I was worried that her health couldn’t take it, so I made her some ginseng soup.”
Jing Yingyan reached out and took the soup bowl: "You go ahead, I'll do it."
Aunt Yang nodded and stepped back.
Jing Yingyan pushed the door open and wheeled the wheelchair into the house.
The creaking of the wheelchair did not disturb Li Ying; she stared intently at the book in her hands, almost wanting to enclose herself within it.
Jing Yingyan placed the soup bowl on the table. "Whether Junior Brother's wrist will heal depends on you."
Li Ying then moved slightly and turned to look at Jing Yingyan.
Jing Yingyan pointed to the ginseng soup on the table: "So you need to take care of yourself first."
Li Ying then realized that she had been reading for several hours and closed the book.
“I found the herb that can restore my junior brother’s wrist, but this herb can only be found in some forests in southern Yunnan.”
Jing Yingyan frowned slightly, but didn't show it very clearly. He simply said, "You're pregnant, so it's not suitable for you to travel long distances."
Li Ying looked down at her lower abdomen, her expression grave.
If she could, she would rather not have this child!
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