Ye Ning took a half step back to avoid Fang Ruotang's outstretched hand.
Fang Ruotang's arm was half-draped over the edge of the hospital bed as she breathed heavily.
"Ye Ningwan! What exactly did you do to me?!"
The answer she received wasn't Ye Ningwan's voice, but rather the innocent yet cold voice of a child expressing disdain.
"You stink!"
Fang Ruotang turned around and saw a child wearing surgical scrubs and a mask say something, then run away with obvious disgust.
Fang Ruotang then realized that she had an extremely unpleasant smell on her, which almost made her vomit.
"yue!"
Fang Ruotang couldn't help but gag.
Ye Ningwan raised an eyebrow.
It seems that Fang Ruotang has already realized it.
Ye Ningwan packed her things and said as she walked out.
"I'll have the nurse come in and give you a bath. You were in a car accident just now, so you can't move. Just lie still, otherwise if you fall off the bed and break your arms and legs, it won't be my problem!"
Fang Ruotang opened her mouth, wanting to say something, but Ye Ningwan had already run away.
She gritted her teeth, furious, but dared not move, and could only curse Ye Ningwan eighteen times in her heart.
"Ye Ningwan, you just wait! Once I'm healed, I will definitely not let you get away with this!!!"
...
Ye Ningwan changed her clothes, leaned against the vending machine, unscrewed the cap of a mineral water bottle, tilted her head back, and gulped down more than half of it. She wiped the sweat from her neck and felt much better.
Suddenly, a greasy hand reached out and tried to wrap its arms around her slender waist.
Ye Ningwan reacted quickly, forcefully slamming the mineral water bottle down on her side.
All that could be heard was a piercing scream.
"ah--"
Ye Ningwan stepped aside and turned halfway around, only to see a familiar bald, greasy man in a dark blue Taoist robe standing behind the vending machine.
The other person was holding his pig's trotter, half-bent over, grimacing and unable to speak for a long time.
Seemingly sensing the gaze directed at him, the bald, greasy man looked up and met Ye Ningwan's cold, indifferent cat-like eyes.
The bald, greasy man immediately grinned and smiled at Ye Ningwan.
"Hello, miss. What a coincidence that we meet again."
Ye Ningwan narrowed her eyes dangerously, looking down at the bald, greasy man who was slowly straightening up. The man was none other than the "medical immortal" that Madam Pei had found.
Ye Ningwan snorted coldly and said irritably.
"What a coincidence! Sir, do we know each other?"
The bald, greasy old man seemed completely oblivious to Ye Ningwan's indifference, shamelessly sticking close and continuing to talk with a grin.
"Miss Ye, you're such a beauty with a short memory! We just met and you've already forgotten me. It really makes me sad!"
Without realizing it, he moved closer, touched his shiny bald head, and said to Ye Ningwan.
"Miss Ye, let me introduce myself. I am the legendary physician. My name is Han Qingting. You can call me Brother Ting."
"I own three villas in Jiangcheng, and properties in every major city including Beijing, Shanghai, Guangzhou, and Shenzhen. I also have a garage full of luxury cars, over ten million yuan in savings, and more..."
At this point, Han Qingting paused, a lewd smile on his face, and slowly leaned closer to Ye Ningwan, lowering his voice to speak.
"I can still play seven nights..."
Before Han Qingting could finish speaking, Ye Ningwan forcefully shoved the half-full bottle of water in his hand into Han Qingting's face.
A loud bang.
Han Qingting's entire face was buried in the round bottom of the mineral water bottle.
He stumbled back several steps, slammed heavily against the wall, covered his blood-stained face, and collapsed.
"Aaaaaaaahh ...
"Ouch! It hurts so much! Help! Murder!!"
Ye Ningwan stood still, coldly glaring at Han Qingting who was lying on the ground.
This is a hospital, so naturally there are people all around.
Upon hearing the sound, many people gathered around and, seeing Han Qingting lying on the ground screaming in pain, immediately began whispering among themselves.
"What's going on?"
Someone in the crowd said confidently.
"I saw it. It was a couple. The man was being beaten by the woman. Tsk tsk tsk, these days, women are so violent, they even beat their own husbands to death!"
Immediately, someone objected.
"What?! That's not how it happened! It was clearly the guy who bullied the girl, and then the girl hit him!"
The person who was refuted immediately shouted.
"What do you know? They're a married couple. Did you see them and start spouting nonsense? You don't understand anything and you just keep talking. Be careful you don't end up not getting married!"
The young girl blushed and started arguing with him, her eyes brimming with tears, after being insulted like that.
The scene quickly descended into chaos.
Ye Ningwan glanced at the two people who were about to fight with boredom, lost all interest, and turned to leave.
Han Qingting, who was lying on the ground, suddenly crawled over with difficulty, reached out and grabbed Ye Ningwan's trouser leg, leaving a bloody claw mark on her pants.
"You...you stop right there..."
Han Qingting managed to utter those words with difficulty.
Ye Ningwan finally lowered her head and glanced coldly at Han Qingting, who was lying on the ground like a disgusting maggot, her eyes filled with disgust.
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