Chapter 148: Healing the Little Girl!

“Ye, Mr. Ye?”

Wang Gang’s face was full of astonishment, staring at the other in disbelief. “How—how are you here?”

“I came to speak with Minister Zhang about something. Didn’t expect you to be here too. What’s going on with you all?”

“Yanhong is my wife!”

Wang Gang instinctively wrapped his arm around Zhang Yanhong’s slender waist, excitedly saying, “Yanhong, Mr. Ye is the expert I mentioned before—the one who can help us take revenge!”

“What?”

Zhang Yanhong widened her eyes in disbelief. “No way!”

“He was just a useless guy at the Lan family’s place, all he could do was laundry and cooking. How could he be a master?”

“Hmph.”

Rabbit Master snorted coldly with contempt. “What you see on the surface isn’t necessarily the truth.”

“My Mr. Ye is incredibly skilled. If everyone found out, he wouldn’t be a secret master anymore.”

“That’s right, that’s right.”

Wang Gang nodded repeatedly, hurriedly stepping forward to grab Ye Wushang’s hand, pleading, “Mr. Ye, I’ve been longing to see you.”

“Please, come inside quickly.”

Before Ye Wushang could take a step, Zhang Yanhong suddenly said, “Wait.”

“To me, he’s just a good-for-nothing, there’s no way he’s a master!”

“If we want him to take revenge for us, I—”

“Swish!”

Before she could finish, Ye Wushang acted like lightning, plucking a single leaf from a tree and shooting it forward!

“Crack.”

A crisp sound rang out as a large tree directly in front was severed, crashing down with a thunderous roar that deafened the ears!

Zhang Yanhong’s eyes instantly rounded in shock, and the words on her lips were swallowed back.

Rabbit Master also paused in his breath.

He knew Ye Wushang’s martial arts were formidable but hadn’t expected this level of terror.

A single leaf cutting through a large tree was no mere display of strength—it was exquisite skill that inspired awe!

This scene deepened his admiration for Ye Wushang, swearing to follow him to the death!

“Wife, did you see that?”

Wang Gang smiled and praised, “Mr. Ye is the most formidable master I’ve ever met.”

“If we can get him to act, he’ll definitely exact revenge and clear our grievances!”

Zhang Yanhong raised an eyebrow just as a coughing sound came again from inside the house.

The voice was hoarse and fractured, accompanied by rattling organs—clearly severe internal weakness and critical illness!

“It seems the little girl inside is in grave danger.”

Ye Wushang’s expression turned serious as he analyzed, “If I’m not mistaken, the blood she’s coughing up contains blood bubbles, purple-black and sticky.”

“Moreover, her complexion is purplish—appearing poisoned, but in reality, it’s organ atrophy and failure.”

“If no treatment is given soon, her life will be at serious risk!”

Hearing this, Wang Gang’s face changed drastically.

But Zhang Yanhong snorted coldly and shouted, “Ye Wushang, stop scaring us! My daughter won’t be harmed!”

This time, she addressed him directly by name.

Not calling him useless anymore.

His previous actions had indeed amazed her.

But martial arts were not the same as medicine, especially since he confidently claimed he could develop new medicine himself.

Even she didn’t dare to be completely sure, so she still looked down on him.

“I don’t know if she’ll be okay.”

“But what I do know is that if help isn’t given soon, you might never see her again.”

Life was at stake.

Without further delay, Ye Wushang charged inside!

Zhang Yanhong instinctively tried to stop him, but Wang Gang, trusting Ye completely, grabbed her firmly and hissed, “Yanhong, what are you doing?”

“Didn’t you hear what Mr. Ye said? Our daughter is in mortal danger!”

“If he can diagnose Miaomiao’s illness so accurately, he must have a way to save her!”

“If he can help us take revenge, of course he can save our daughter!”

After speaking, he followed closely behind.

Zhang Yanhong wanted to scold but was interrupted by Rabbit Master, who coldly snorted, “Mr. Ye’s medical skills are superb. With him involved, your daughter will be fine.”

“If I were you, I’d be thinking hard about how to repay him once he cures your daughter!”

Watching them leave, Zhang Yanhong’s face was full of disdain.

There was no denying this useless man’s kung fu was unexpectedly impressive.

But martial arts were not medicine; even she was helpless—how could this useless man manage?

Recalling their clash earlier that day, her hatred for him lingered. If not for her husband’s feelings, she would have thrown him out long ago!

Inside the house.

The place was utterly destitute—this was Ye Wushang’s immediate impression.

No decent furniture, not even proper decorations.

In the main hall, two infants cried loudly, while in the back room’s wooden bed lay a five- or six-year-old girl.

Gaunt and emaciated, her skin stretched tight over bones.

Beside the bed was a large pool of blood, exactly as Ye Wushang had described!

Now she trembled all over, struggling to breathe, on the verge of death!

“Miaomiao!”

Wang Gang was shocked and shouted as he rushed forward, but Ye Wushang suddenly said, “Don’t touch her.”

“Evil energy has invaded her body, the organs are collapsing, and her entire system is on the brink of failure. Any contact now will greatly impact her!”

Hearing this, Wang Gang was terrified and asked, “Then, Mr. Ye, what should we do for my daughter?”

“This condition is extremely critical and tricky.”

“Let me examine her first, then I’ll decide.”

Ye Wushang took a deep breath and proceeded to check her pulse and examine her.

Zhang Yanhong was displeased and wanted to scold him but was stopped by Rabbit Master. “Don’t go near her!”

“With Mr. Ye here, your daughter will be fine.”

“Nonsense!”

Zhang Yanhong snapped angrily, “Can’t I take care of my own daughter?”

“How capable can this useless man be? Letting him treat my daughter—does he even know how?”

“If anything happens to her, who will take responsibility?”

“I will!”

After taking the pulse, Ye Wushang’s solemn frown relaxed.

He interrupted Zhang Yanhong and said solemnly, “Minister Zhang, your daughter’s illness is indeed severe. Other doctors would probably be helpless.”

“But fortunately she met me. Through acupuncture, physiotherapy, and massage, we can at least slow the progression of her disease.”

“Once stabilized, with medication and rest, Miaomiao can fully recover within six months.”

Hearing this, Wang Gang was overjoyed and excitedly asked, “Really, Mr. Ye?”

“Pah.”

Zhang Yanhong curled her lips coldly. “Blowing hot air without thinking. Chinese medicine and Western medicine can’t even be compared.”

“Even advanced traditional therapies act slowly. To say my daughter can recover in six months—how is that possible?”

“Just because others can’t doesn’t mean I, Ye Wushang, can’t.”

Ye Wushang looked at Wang Gang and said, “Wang Gang, bring a basin of hot water. Miaomiao’s body is cold; we’ll need to wipe her down to raise her temperature.”

“Also, she’s weak and starving. Prepare some millet porridge or similar liquid food to restore her strength first.”

Wang Gang frowned.

They hadn’t even started treatment yet, and he was already making plans for after she got better.

To be honest, it sounded like a fairy tale, but this man’s martial skills were exceptional and he was their only hope for revenge.

Moreover, he spoke with such certainty and acted decisively; he didn’t seem like someone who spoke nonsense.

Despite doubts, Wang Gang didn’t hesitate and went to prepare.

Meanwhile, Ye Wushang instructed Rabbit Master to hold Miaomiao down. He took out silver needles and began the acupuncture treatment.

This time, the treatment was different from before.

Each insertion targeted painful acupoints to stimulate and rebuild.

Pain first, then relief.

Strike before the enemy strikes.

By pricking painful points, he stimulated bodily functions, restoring vitality and activating the internal organs.

As long as the organs remained intact, the body’s decline would gradually reverse.

Needle after needle.

Flowing like clouds and water, a seamless process.

An hour passed in the blink of an eye.

After inserting the last needle, Ye Wushang exhaled deeply and stood up.

Meanwhile, Miaomiao, who had been trembling and struggling, suddenly kicked her legs once—and stopped moving altogether!

“Miaomiao!”

Zhang Yanhong was shocked, pushing Ye Wushang aside, loudly calling her daughter.

She frantically shook her but got no response.

“Mr. Ye, my daughter—why isn’t she moving?” Wang Gang asked, suspicious.

Rabbit Master was also puzzled but reassured them with confidence in Ye Wushang: “Don’t worry.”

“With Mr. Ye here, your daughter will definitely be fine...”

“Miaomiao is motionless, and you still say she’ll be fine?”

Zhang Yanhong’s eyes turned bloodshot as she cut off Rabbit Master and rushed over, grabbing Ye Wushang’s collar, crying out, “You useless man, tell me!”

“Why are you trying to kill my daughter?”

“Just because I refused to give you the core data and wouldn’t let Lan Corporation use her for drug research, you want to harm her?”

“You say it’s to treat her, but you actually want to kill her?”

“You bastard, I’ll fight you!”

In her rage, she suddenly grabbed a kitchen knife from the nearby chopping block, ready to strike—

“Hungry... so hungry...”

Suddenly, the previously motionless Miaomiao weakly called out.

Clutching her stomach and biting her lips, she looked famished.

“Miaomiao!”

Zhang Yanhong was overjoyed, hastily took the millet porridge Wang Gang handed her, and fed her daughter mouthful by mouthful!

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