Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
Jiang Linyan couldn’t accept Mu Chengxi’s protectiveness of Wen Xin, so she grabbed her handbag tightly, her face ugly, and said, “I have sothing to attend to. I’ll leave first…” Then she hurriedly left!
After Jiang Linyan left, the others also noticed that the atmosphere was not right and began to find excuses to leave the private room.
And so, the gathering ended in this manner.
“Brother ng, shall we leave together?”
So people were brought by Qian ng and wanted to take this opportunity to leave. However, seeing that Qian ng had not left yet, they didn’t dare to.
So, they had no choice but to cautiously remind Qian ng, although they didn’t know if it would add fuel to the fire.
Sure enough, after Qian ng heard the words of that person, his expression beca even more unsightly. However, he didn’t stay and walked straight out of the private room.
He was going to see a doctor about his inability to speak. After he was treated, he would make Wen Xin regret provoking him.
When almost everyone had left, Mu Chengxi glanced calmly at those who remained, and in a very calm tone, he said, “Notify the waiter that the dishes can be served. Liang Luoyu will foot the bill.”
When Liang Luoyu heard Mu Chengxi’s words and realized that it was not the result of his treatnt, he quickly and excitedly turned to his brothers at the side. He waved his uninjured hand and said,” Quick, quick, quick, tell the waiter to serve the dishes.”
Seeing Liang Luoyu acting like a lackey, Wen Xin’s mood seed to improve a bit. She held Mu Chengxi’s hand and sat down at a nearby table.
Gu Xiang stood at the door, looking at her brother’s unsightly expression. She wondered if she had caused trouble again.
“Um… maybe… it’s not convenient for to eat here?” Gu Xiang had originally brought Jiang Linyan over to surprise everyone, but she didn’t expect things to turn out like this.
“It’s quite convenient, co in and sit down.”
Chen Lingxiao glanced at Mu Chengxi and then at Gu Yanzhe, who was standing beside Liang Luoyu with a complicated expression. His voice was soft and slow as he replied to Gu Xiang.
Mu Chengxi didn’t dwell on what had just happened. The few people who hadn’t left all breathed a sigh of relief, relaxed, and sat down around the dining table.
After Qian ng left the club, his underling drove him to the hospital. After a check-up, no problems were found.
Looking at Qian ng’s dical report and listening to the situation described by his lackey, the doctor sighed softly. This was the first ti he had encountered such a situation.
“Young Young Master Qian, this kind of thing, we’ve really encountered it for the first ti. However, we’ve heard… only heard that Dr. Sun Miao from the dical Research Institute was also pricked with acupuncture not long ago and lost her ability to speak. You can go and ask her about it.”
dical news spread quickly, and even if Sun Miao wanted to conceal the embarrassing matter, it was impossible to do so thoroughly. Soone would still leak this information.
At this mont, Qian ng couldn’t speak, feeling extrely uncomfortable.
He looked at the doctor and pointed to the paper and pen in the doctor’s hand.
The doctor imdiately understood Qian ng’s aning and quickly handed the paper and pen to him. “Young Young Master Qian, write down whatever you want to ask.”
Qian ng took the paper and pen anxiously and furrowed his brows, writing a few words on the paper.
“Sun Miao? Are you talking about the research institute’s Golden Right Hand? Did she also have a situation like mine?”
“We’ve only heard about it. But we heard that the doctor who made her unable to speak is quite skilled. It’s just that we don’t know if it’s the sa person as the one who did this to you.”
Upon hearing about Sun Miao’s situation, Qian ng suddenly stood up, not wanting to delay for even a minute. Being unable to speak like this was too uncomfortable. He wanted to imdiately go find Sun Miao and see what was going on.
When Qian ng found Sun Miao, she was in Zhuge Jingming’s clinic. Zhuge Jingming sat leisurely in his chair, looking at two people—one unable to speak and the other with a loss of arm strength. He felt deeply emotional.
Although his dical skills in traditional Chinese dicine were considered impressive in the capital, he truly couldn’t solve Wen Xin’s acupuncture technique. Her technique was too unique, and even after studying it for a long ti, he still couldn’t understand it.
“Dr. Sun, Young Master Qian, in this situation, I’m really powerless. If you want to find the person who made you like this, I’m just a traditional Chinese dicine doctor. I’m not a specialist in acupuncture. Please don’t make things difficult for this old man, okay?”
Listening to Zhuge Jingming’s evasive words, Sun Miao’s already irritated mood beca even more restless. She was really being driven crazy by Wen Xin.
Not only did she cause this to her, but she also promised to relieve the aftereffects caused by acupuncture, but then suddenly changed her mind.
“Elder Zhuge, we’re all acquaintances. Don’t pretend. She’s your Youngest Uncle. How could you not know her acupuncture technique? I know that she apprenticed under Old Master Huangfu, the sa sect as you. She knows it, so you must know it too!”
Listening to Sun Miao’s irritable tone, Zhuge Jingming chuckled lightly, still maintaining his relaxed attitude. “Dr. Sun, as you said, she’s my junior Youngest Uncle, the last disciple of my Grand Master. Even if my master hasn’t learned those unique acupuncture techniques, let alone . I really can’t help.”
Qian ng, sitting aside, listened to their conversation but couldn’t say anything. He felt extrely agitated.
He took out his phone from his pocket, typed a few words, and walked up to Zhuge Jingming to show him the phone.
“How can you help speak? Otherwise, I’ll smash your clinic.”
Zhuge Jingming didn’t expect Qian ng to threaten him. He handed the phone back to Qian ng, looked at his clinic, and smiled indifferently.
“I understand, Young Master Qian. Your family has been developing well recently. If you want to deal with , it’s just a matter of snapping your fingers. But have you ever thought that if you destroy my clinic, will those who co to see for treatnt let you off? Will the Green Physician Sect let you off? And do you think my Youngest Uncle will tolerate you bullying ?”
Zhuge Jingming was fearless in the face of power. He had his Youngest Uncle to back him up. He did not believe that these people would really dare to make a move.
Zhuge Jingming’s words provoked Qian ng, who felt agitated. He angrily pounded the table, unable to express his anger in words. He was really frustrated.
He picked up his phone, typed a new string of words, and handed the phone back to Zhuge Jingming.
“Forget it. I was too impulsive just now. Call your Youngest Uncle and put in a good word for . I, Qian ng, will protect you in the future. I can guarantee that no one will dare to find trouble with you..”
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