Ye Ningwan withdrew her hand, speaking coldly and impatiently.
"I don't have time to coax your eldest daughter like a child. That would not only waste my time but also delay your young lady's treatment. The simplest and most convenient way is to knock her unconscious."
Under the fierce glare of Pei Mingzhu's personal assistant, Ye Ningwan urged him on.
"Your eldest daughter needs to rest. Help her to get there first."
The personal assistant was at a loss for words. She could only glare angrily at Ye Ningwan before picking up the unconscious Pei Mingzhu and leaving.
Before leaving, he warned Ye Ningwan.
"I'll take the eldest daughter with me first. If you don't cure my young lady, even though I'm just a lowly personal assistant, I will never let you go, even if it costs me my life!"
Ye Ningwan glanced at her personal assistant's departing figure, pursed her lips, then pushed open the door to the disinfection room next to the ICU, changed into a protective suit, and then entered the ICU.
She pressed a button on the wall, and the glass wall of the ICU instantly turned gray, becoming a one-way glass wall that could only be viewed from the inside.
The ICU ward door was pushed open again, and a small figure wearing a light green sterile gown walked in carrying a wooden box.
It was Ye Jingyu.
"Mommy, here's what you wanted."
Ye Jingyu put the wooden box aside, opened the lid, and found some extremely precious herbs inside, which Ye Ningwan had just sent to be transported from the herb planting base in Yunnan.
Many of the herbs on the market today lack sufficient medicinal properties, and therefore their effects are not good.
Therefore, over the years, Ye Ningwan has established a dedicated herbal medicine planting base in Yunnan and recruited a group of specialized herbal medicine experts to cultivate Chinese medicinal herbs, with the aim of improving their medicinal properties.
Therefore, even after she performed the surgery on Fang Ruotang, she was unable to treat Fang Ruotang's illness immediately.
Because the herbs haven't arrived.
Ye Ningwan glanced at the herbs in the wooden box, and after confirming that nothing was missing, she took Fang Ruotang's wrist to check her pulse.
"Needle."
As soon as Ye Ningwan uttered a single word, Ye Jingyu opened her gold needle pouch, took out a slightly thicker needle, and handed it to Ye Ningwan.
Ye Ningwan inserted the golden needle into the inside of Fang Ruotang's left wrist, two inches below the horizontal crease.
Fang Ruotang on the bed trembled slightly, her body, which had been unresponsive until now, suddenly reacted.
She reached out and pulled off all the tubes and instruments from Fang Ruotang's body.
After that, Ye Jingyu handed over the gold needles one by one.
After Fang Ruotang was covered in gold needles, Ye Jingyu pushed the expensive machines in the ICU, worth tens of millions, into a corner, took out a stainless steel basin, put the herbs from the wooden box into the stainless steel basin, added mugwort, and lit it.
White smoke, carrying a strong herbal scent, rose in billows.
Ye Jingyu coughed, picked up a small fan, and white herbal smoke quickly enveloped Fang Ruotang, who was lying on the hospital bed.
At that moment, the smoke alarm above my head suddenly emitted a piercing sound, flashing red light and shrieking loudly.
Ye Ningwan curled her fingertips, and a round, coin-shaped object shot towards the smoke detector in an instant.
There was a loud thud.
Ye Ningwan broke the smoke alarm, and the piercing scream stopped instantly. Several nozzles that had been descending from the ceiling above also stopped in mid-air, motionless, because their sensors had been damaged.
Ye Ningwan let out a sigh of relief.
Thank goodness.
She almost forgot about that; otherwise, if the sprinklers had actually started spraying water, all those multi-million dollar machines in the ICU would have been flooded... haha...
Ye Ningwan looked up at the smoke sensor she had broken and muttered something under her breath.
"I wonder if Pei Mingzhu will reimburse me."
Fang Ruotang's fingers twitched on the bed, and Ye Jingyu noticed.
He looked up and said to Ye Ningwan.
"Mommy, this older sister looks like she's about to wake up."
Ye Ningwan also looked down at the hospital bed.
At this moment, Fang Ruotang on the bed had already opened her eyes with difficulty, her empty pupils showing a hint of confusion.
After a long while, Fang Ruotang finally managed to react, but the first thing she saw was Ye Ningwan's face, which she hated.
Fang Ruotang opened her mouth, her throat dry and hoarse.
"Ye... Ye Ningwan..."
She struggled to get up.
What are you doing here? Where's my mom? What did you do to me?
Fang Ruotang looked down and saw that her upper body was naked and covered with gold needles. She tensed up and let out a hoarse growl with fear in her eyes.
Before she could struggle, Ye Ningwan swiftly pressed Fang Ruotang's pressure points.
"Don't move, just lie still."
Fang Ruotang's body fell heavily back onto the hospital bed, her whole body trembling slightly, but it was as if her body was bound by some strange talisman, and she could no longer move.
Fang Ruotang could no longer contain her terror and growled in a hoarse voice.
"Ye... Ye Ningwan... what... what did you do to me?!"
"Let...let me go!"
Her eyes rolled down and she saw that her body was covered with gold needles, as if she had been subjected to some strange scientific experiment. She was so frightened that her face turned pale.
Her face was deathly pale, her forehead was covered in fine beads of sweat, tears welled up in her eyes, and tears streamed down her cheeks.
"Mom...Mom...someone...save me...cough cough..."
Suddenly, Ye Jingyu vigorously fanned himself with the small fan in his hand, and thick smoke rose from the herbs in the stainless steel basin, directly enveloping Fang Ruotang.
Soon, Fang Ruotang couldn't utter a single word, not even a cough, and almost choked to death.
Fang Ruotang felt as if centuries had passed. Sweat poured from her body in waves, and the sweat was black, with pure black impurities flowing out and wetting the hospital bed beneath her, turning the pale white bed blackish-gray.
Although she couldn't move, her body was much more sensitive than before, causing her to scream in pain.
She felt as if countless tiny insects were crawling and gnawing at her bones, making her feel like she was dying.
In this torment, Fang Ruotang wanted to die several times, but her body was unable to move.
A low laugh suddenly reached my ears.
"Alright, get up."
Fang Ruotang opened her eyes, her face deathly pale. She saw that the golden needles on her body had been removed, leaving only traces of dried black sweat running down her body, like zebra stripes.
Fang Ruotang moved her hands and realized that she could move them again without even realizing it.
She suddenly sat up in bed, but fell back down due to exhaustion. She could only turn to the side and struggle to reach out and grab Ye Ningwan.
"Ye Ningwan!"
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