Luo Xiaoyi was almost frantic. She was so anxious that she kept stamping her feet. What could she do about this ignorant person?
Chef Li also disagrees with letting her save him. What can be done now? Is a vibrant life not even given a final chance to be saved? How cruel is that!
Good heavens, ignorance and superstition are killing people!
"Chef Li, there are only three minutes left. Don't you really want to save your daughter's life? This is the only way now. Why can't you try? Put aside your superstitious beliefs and stop thinking about it for now, okay?"
Luo Xiaoyi pleaded with him earnestly, saying that as a doctor, she couldn't just stand by and watch someone die in front of her without trying to save them.
“Young Madam, my daughter is dead, she is dead! Please let go, don’t rub salt into this old man’s wounds.” As he spoke, Chef Li’s weathered face was covered with tears of pain.
Seeing Luo Xiaoyi's distress, tears welled up in her eyes. "She's not dead, Chef Li! Your daughter isn't dead yet! She can still be saved! Please trust me this once, I can definitely save her!"
Although Luo Xiaoyi spoke with certainty, she was not entirely sure herself. This method was only effective for some people because individual differences were too great, and it was impossible to generalize.
Chef Li suddenly knelt down before Luo Xiaoyi and began kowtowing. "Young Madam, I beg you, please spare my daughter, please spare my family, we don't want to die." Tears streamed down his face as he kowtowed repeatedly, his forehead swollen from the repeated blows.
"Chef Li, what are you doing? I'm saving your daughter, not trying to harm you. How can you do this? Get up!" Luo Xiaoyi also burst into tears, feeling wronged. Her throat felt like it was blocked, and it hurt so much.
She was even more wronged than Dou E.
"Young Madam, I won't get up. I'll get up if you promise not to give her acupuncture." Chef Li was already furious. He had to beg like this only because Luo Xiaoyi was his master's woman. Otherwise, he would have been much more ruthless.
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Before anyone knew it, Young Master Ou had arrived. Upon seeing the scene before him, his face darkened.
Following Ou Shao, Mo Nan quietly watched Chef Li. He never expected Chef Li to be such an old-fashioned and conservative person. How could his thinking be so stubborn? If there's a way to save him, of course we should try our best. What's there to think about?
"Chef Li, I think you've gone senile. You don't even want to save your own daughter anymore? Hmm?" Young Master Ou exuded a noble imperial aura as he coldly questioned him.
That single "hmm" was drawn out, like a heavy hammer pounding on Chef Li's heart, instantly causing it to clench violently. Chef Li immediately felt a chilling aura, and the hairs on his body stood on end.
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