Nan Yu saw Pei Yu standing foolishly in place and thought she had a question, so she couldn’t help but ask in a warm voice, "Pei Yu, do you have sothing you want to ask?"
She had agreed to Li Chongbai’s guidance sincerely, not just as an empty promise but truly willing to offer her advice.
Pei Yu snapped back to reality upon hearing Nan Yu’s words, admiration for her welling up from the depths of her eyes.
"I, I have many questions, but I think I’ll wait until I have them organized. When you have ti, I’ll co and ask!"
For a top Traditional Chinese dicine practitioner like her, to ask too naive questions would be a waste of ti. She had to choose her best questions to slowly seek guidance!
Li Chongbai smiled and said, "Yingying, if Pei Yu has questions, let her co to you privately and ask at her leisure when you’re free."
Nan Yu nodded without refusing and started to remove the needles from Duan Zhu.
Ten minutes later, all the Silver Needles were taken out.
Nan Yu’s back was drenched in sweat as if she had just co out of the water, her entire body exhausted, with shadows constantly flickering before her eyes.
She pinched the spot on the heel of her hand to force so spirit back into herself so as not to faint.
"Uncle Li, is the dicine ready? As I instructed you, apply those patches to the specific acupoints, changing them every six hours and applying them twice a day."
"Everything is ready," Li Chongbai turned to Pei Yu beside him and said, "Pei Yu, bring all the dicinal patches here."
Pei Yu imdiately brought out a stack of dicinal patches and handed them to Li Chongbai.
Li Chongbai received them, counted them to confirm there were ten.
He walked over to Duan Zhu, and in front of Nan Yu, applied the patches to the corresponding acupoints.
Nan Yu watched his technique to ensure there were no mistakes.
She carefully reminded him, "Uncle Li, after six hours, change them again, and before applying, make sure the patches are correct and not tampered with by anyone."
Li Chongbai nodded, "Don’t worry, Gao Cheng supervised the making of these patches; no one will have the opportunity to interfere."
Nan Yu felt relieved, collected her things, and suddenly her vision darkened, her body wavered as if she was about to collapse.
Quick to react, Pei Yu beside her, hastily steadied her.
"Doctor Li, are you alright?"
Li Chongbai voiced his concern, "You should sit down quickly. Is it because you’re too tired, and you’re experiencing low blood sugar?"
He quickly took out a piece of chocolate and handed it to Nan Yu, "Eat this right away, to regain so energy."
Nan Yu, looking at the dark chocolate in her palm, felt a warm current in her eyes. She gripped the chocolate but didn’t eat it, looking up at Li Chongbai instead.
"Uncle Li, I’m fine, probably just a bit too worn out. I’ll be fine after so rest."
Li Chongbai repeatedly agreed, "Okay, then you should go and rest. Leave the rest to ."
Nan Yu looked back at Duan Zhu lying on the bed, her complexion slowly improving, a smile brimming in her eyes. Then turned to Li Chongbai and said, "Uncle Li, I will head back first."
After speaking, she took her things and left the ward, taking the elevator to depart.
Taking advantage of the night, Nan Yu entered the parking lot and just sat down in her car when she heard noises outside.
She quickly ducked, hiding herself in the darkness, observing the situation outside her car.
The next mont, Xia Xing’s voice sounded outside.
"President Huo, tomorrow morning at nine, Ghost Doctor will co to treat Sheng Ruoi. I will directly ask to see her at the door of the ward, ensuring you can et her tomorrow."
Looking up, Nan Yu saw Xia Xing alone, talking on the phone, and walked straight to the car parked beside hers.
She watched as Xia Xing got into the car, then getting out cursing and swearing.
"Damn, what a piece of junk car, now it has a flat tire?"
Nan Yu, afraid that Xia Xing would recognize her and affect her plans, pressed her body even lower to avoid being discovered.
Unexpectedly, her phone rang at this inopportune mont. The quiet underground parking lot amplified the piercing sound.
Nan Yu hastened to silence her phone, but it was too late.
Xia Xing’s figure appeared by the car window, followed by his voice.
"Young Madam, what are you doing here?"
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