Romantic Medical Imm Chapter 449: Going to Avenge You

Chapter 449: Chapter 449: Going to Avenge You

Yang Cheng’s pupils instantly constricted, and he asked coldly, "Who sent the dining cart?"

"The hotel manager. He said it was a late-night snack. I was worried you and Miss Ye might get hungry later, so I kept it."

Cheng Qiyue explained, and under Yang Cheng’s gaze, she couldn’t help but feel nervous.

Yang Cheng stood up abruptly, covering the dishes, and pushed the dining cart directly out the door.

"Is there a problem with it?"

Cheng Qiyue hurriedly asked.

"The food has been drugged. It wouldn’t affect an ordinary person too much, but Ye Ling’Er has an Elixir Embryo in her body, she’s extremely weak and can’t handle it."

As Yang Cheng spoke, he operated his Cultivation Technique, channeling the True Qi within him. Pale yellow True Qi slowly spread out, purifying the air filled with the drug.

If these things were consumed before the Spiritual Essence Pill was formed, the Pill would be destroyed directly, but fortunately, it solidified today, leaving them no chance.

However, Ye Ling’Er was too weak at this time. Even the scent of the drug in the air affected her body.

Once he was sure the drug in the air was purified, Yang Cheng took out a few Silver Needles and quickly pierced several acupoints on Ye Ling’Er’s abdomen.

Ye Ling’Er whimpered in pain, her small face full of agony.

"Yang... Yang Cheng, give the Spiritual Essence Pill to my mom, I... I..."

Her voice was incredibly weak, but she still spoke with difficulty.

Just now, she could clearly feel the blood gushing from her body, her temperature dropping sharply, and her vitality gradually diminishing.

"Don’t talk! You’ll be fine."

Yang Cheng’s voice was serious, his fingers together, sending all the pale yellow True Qi into Ye Ling’Er’s body.

Ye Ling’Er’s face was ashen like paper, her body trembling incessantly. As the True Qi entered, her tightly knit brows gradually relaxed.

Beside them, Cheng Qiyue’s mood was heavy, full of guilt.

If she hadn’t taken it upon herself to bring in the dining cart, Ye Ling’Er wouldn’t have suffered massive bleeding.

Cheng Ruonan noticed her thoughts, gently patted her shoulder, and softly comforted, "Yang Cheng’s medical skills are brilliant; he won’t let Ye Ling’Er be harmed."

"Let’s hope so."

Cheng Qiyue’s eyes were full of worry, her palms sweating.

Ten minutes later, Yang Cheng suddenly exhaled deeply, withdrew the True Qi, and then removed the Silver Needles from Ye Ling’Er’s abdomen.

She slowly opened her watery eyes, tears brimming in them, looking so pitiful it broke one’s heart.

Yang Cheng immediately pulled her into his arms, gently patting her back.

"Wu wu... Yang Cheng, for a moment I thought I was going to die."

Ye Ling’Er couldn’t help but sob, her beautiful face covered with tear stains.

"How could I let you die? Then my being a doctor would be in vain!"

Yang Cheng softly comforted, quickly wrapping her body with a blanket.

"But you lost a lot of blood just now. Tomorrow I’ll buy some nourishing herbs to replenish your body."

"Okay!"

Ye Ling’Er nodded repeatedly, her delicate body enveloped, with only a small head showing, making her look even cuter.

"Ms. Qi Yue, go run some hot water in the bathroom and help Lin Er take a bath first. I’ll head out for a bit."

Yang Cheng stood up and said.

"You’re going to find that manager?"

Cheng Qiyue asked instinctively.

Yang Cheng nodded, "He poisoned the dish, clearly targeting Ye Ling’Er. It’s obvious this manager is also connected with the Ten Thousand Poisons Sect. I’m going to probe for some truth."

"You all stay in the room, keep Ye Ling’Er safe. I’ll be back quickly."

Just as he finished speaking, Cheng Qiyue looked at Yang Cheng and Ye Ling’Er with a guilty face, saying, "Sorry, it was my momentary confusion that brought in the dining cart, which led to Miss Ye’s serious bleeding."

"It’s not your fault. After all, you’re not sensitive to drugs, and you meant well. There’s no need for self-blame."

Yang Cheng gently patted her shoulder, but instead of heading to the door, he moved to the window.

"Ms. Qi Yue, I know you didn’t do it on purpose, and who would have thought I’d be poisoned before I even touched the dish. Anyway, I’m safe now, so don’t dwell on it."

On the bed, Ye Ling’Er also spoke to comfort her.

Hearing their words, Cheng Qiyue felt a bit better and prepared to go to the bathroom to run hot water.

Just as she turned to leave, she saw Yang Cheng suddenly open the window, wink at the three of them, and leap out.

"Ah!"

Ye Ling’Er exclaimed. If she weren’t so weak, she could have jumped out of bed.

"He... he won’t be hurt, will he?"

Her beautiful eyes widened in shock.

"Don’t worry, even if the building were taller, he’d be fine."

Cheng Ruonan remained calm, knowing well Yang Cheng’s capabilities.

"Why would he jump out the window? That’s too dangerous."

Ye Ling’Er was a bit worried, wanting to move to the window to check.

Cheng Qiyue quickly shut the window, pressing Ye Ling’Er down, and softly said, "You’re still too weak, don’t catch a chill. Once I run the water, I’ll take you for a bath."

"Yang Cheng didn’t use the door to avoid being caught on surveillance, alerting the enemy; he’s going to get revenge for you."

By this time, Yang Cheng had jumped down from the several-story-high building, landing steadily on the ground. In a flash, he slipped into the hotel through the restroom window, heading towards the surveillance room.

No matter who drugged the dish, they should be monitoring the door’s activity via surveillance right now. Going straight to the surveillance room, he’ll definitely catch them.

Yang Cheng arrived at the surveillance room door, waved his hand, and the lock clicked open; he walked in nonchalantly.

Normally, such a large hotel would have security on duty 24/7, but today, there were no guards. Instead, a man in a complete suit was sitting in the chair.

"What are you watching?"

Yang Cheng suddenly spoke, startling the man so much he trembled.

He immediately turned around, and upon seeing Yang Cheng, first showed fear, then quickly composed himself, smiling as he said, "Oh, it’s Mr. Yang. If you need anything, you could have just called the front desk. Why come in person?"

"I heard the manager just delivered some late-night snacks, so I came to thank you personally."

Yang Cheng wore a smile, yet it didn’t reach his eyes.

"You’re too kind; it was nothing."

The manager’s expression was stiff, and he took a few steps back while speaking.

With a thought, Yang Cheng opened his X-ray Vision and saw the knife held behind the manager’s back.

Now, he was certain he hadn’t wrongly accused anyone!

He stepped forward suddenly, and the manager immediately raised the knife to stab at his heart.

However, to Yang Cheng, the manager’s actions seemed much slower and posed no threat.

He swiftly punched, heavily striking the manager’s elbow.

"Ah!"

The manager cried out in pain, only feeling his arm go numb, then a sharp pain swept over him, causing his whole body to tremble uncontrollably.

Clang!

The knife clattered to the ground with a crisp sound.

Yang Cheng bent down to pick up the knife, gripping it in his hand, and looked coldly at the manager.