Chang Qingshan said, looking at Hua Hai with an admiring face.
"You’re too kind. After all, Chang Teng is my father’s disciple, it’s only right that I do this."
Hua Hai said with a smile, a hint of triumph flickering in his eyes.
"Teng, hurry and thank Young Master Hua, we really owe him a lot for stepping in this time!"
Chang Qingshan said with a smile, looking at Chang Teng.
Chang Teng nodded, looking at Hua Hai as he was about to speak, but his expression changed the moment he began.
Chang Qingshan, Han Jianbin, and Hua Hai all looked at Chang Teng, who was pointing at his mouth and making whimpering sounds, his expression filled with urgency.
Han Jianbin blurted out suddenly.
Chang Teng nodded, continually pointing at his mouth and making whimpering noises, as if someone had cut out his tongue.
Chang Qingshan’s complexion instantly changed, his face filled with shocked expressions, and his gaze shot towards Hua Hai: "Young Master Hua, didn’t you say that Teng was alright?"
"He was indeed alright."
Hua Hai said, furrowing his brows.
Chang Qingshan looked at Chang Teng opening his mouth wide but not being able to make any sound, just as anxious in his expression.
"Let me check it for you!"
Hua Hai said and once again examined Chang Teng.
However, after the examination, Hua Hai spoke somewhat helplessly: "His vocal cords and body are all normal; I can’t find out why he can’t speak."
"So, what do we do now? Is Teng doomed to be mute for the rest of his life?"
Chang Qingshan’s face darkened, looking extremely troubled, his face filled with urgency.
Chang Teng was even worse off, mouth agape, making whimpering sounds, trying to say something but unable to, appearing very helpless.
"I told you all before, Mr. Xiao said that apart from him, no one else should remove the needle, otherwise, something would definitely go wrong, you just didn’t believe it."
At that moment, Han Zixuan walked over, her tone cool as she spoke.
Hearing Han Zixuan’s words, Hua Hai’s expression became somewhat unnatural, feeling as though he had been slapped in the face.
"Zixuan, do not speak nonsense!"
Han Jianbin quickly glanced at Han Zixuan before turning to Hua Hai: "Young Master Hua, this is my granddaughter Zixuan. She is quite direct, please don’t take it to heart."
"It’s fine. I indeed can’t make Chang Teng speak, but I believe my father certainly can. As long as Chang Teng makes a trip to Yanjing, he should be fine!"
"That’s right, Master Hua will definitely have a way, certainly!"
Chang Qingshan nodded.
"Teng, let’s go to Yanjing now!"
Chang Qingshan said to Chang Teng.
"What if even Master Hua can’t cure him?"
Han Zixuan suddenly threw out a comment, making the atmosphere a bit awkward.
"That’s impossible. My father’s medical skills are ten times better than mine and he is widely recognized as a master in China’s traditional medicine community, having truly inherited my grandfather’s legacy. How could he possibly fail to cure Chang Teng? Are you trying to say that the person who placed the needle has medical skills better than my father?"
Hua Hai said, his face looking somewhat unsightly, his tone cold.
"Whether he’s better or not, I don’t know, but if you want Chang Teng to be alright, you’d better bring him here!"
Han Zixuan said indifferently.
"Hmph, are you insulting our Hua Family?"
Hua Hai’s eyes flashed with a touch of anger, his body radiated an icy aura, and immediately the middle-aged man dressed in a black Zhongshan suit with a crew cut shot a terrifying look at Han Zixuan.
"I’m just telling the truth!"
Under the intense gaze of the middle-aged man, Han Zixuan’s body trembled slightly, and she spoke with forced firmness.
Suddenly, Chang Teng’s complexion turned deathly pale, and he began to roll violently on the bed. His face was covered in anguish, contorted in pain, and blood began to seep from all seven orifices.
Seeing Chang Teng in such a state, Chang Qingshan’s complexion drastically changed, and he hurriedly called out.
Hua Hai and Han Jianbin’s expressions also changed dramatically as they hurriedly examined Chang Teng’s body, their brows deeply furrowed.
"There was clearly nothing wrong with Chang Teng’s body, so why would his orifices suddenly start bleeding?"
Hua Hai said, baffled.
"Young Master Hua, please think of a way to save Teng’er. He can’t die!"
Chang Qingshan looked at Hua Hai with an urgent expression on his face.
At this moment, Hua Hai was at a loss for words. He had seen many puzzling illnesses, but had never encountered such a condition. Unable to even find the cause, he was completely at a loss on how to proceed.
"Zixuan, go and summon Mr. Xiao right away. No matter what, we must have him come!"
Han Jianbin looked at Han Zixuan with a solemn expression, and she nodded, her eyes flickering as she turned and left the sickroom.
Meanwhile, Hua Hai’s expression grew dark.
At Ye Corporation, Xiao Yifeng was playing games in the sales department when suddenly his phone rang.
"Mr. Xiao, there is a Miss Han Zixuan downstairs looking for you. She says it’s urgent and hopes to see you."
He Li’s voice came through on the phone.
"Alright, I’ve got it."
Xiao Yifeng responded and hung up, a glint in his eye as he rose and headed downstairs.
Upon reaching the lobby on the first floor of the company, Xiao Yifeng saw the cool and detached Han Zixuan.
"Miss Han, why have you come again? You really are persistent!"
Xiao Yifeng said to Han Zixuan with a smile.
"Mr. Xiao, Chang Teng is in grave danger now. Blood has already begun flowing from all his orifices. I hope you can save him. After all, he hasn’t done anything too outrageous to deserve death!"
Han Zixuan said to Xiao Yifeng.
Xiao Yifeng frowned slightly and said, "Did you remove the Silver Needle?"
"It was Chang Teng’s grandfather. My father originally planned to have him represent Chang Teng in apologizing to you, but he refused, and then they contacted Chang Teng’s master, Master Hua."
"Today, Master Hua’s son, the heir of the Hua Family, Hua Hai, arrived in Tianhai. He claimed he could remove the Silver Needle and that there would be no issues, so he removed it, and as a result, Chang Teng first became unable to speak, and then blood started flowing from all his orifices."
Han Zixuan explained one by one.
"One’s own foolish actions bring about their own destruction!"
Xiao Yifeng uttered coldly.
"Mr. Xiao, although I likewise have no fondness for that Chang Teng, this is still a life we’re talking about. I still hope you can lend a hand."
Han Zixuan looked earnestly at Xiao Yifeng as she spoke.
"For the sake of Miss Han, the great beauty, I’ll agree to it. Let’s go, if we’re late, I’m afraid he won’t make it!"
Xiao Yifeng spoke indifferently, and then the two of them headed to the city hospital.
Upon arriving at the sickroom, Xiao Yifeng glanced around and saw Hua Hai.
"So you’re the one who performed the acupuncture on Chang Teng?"
Hua Hai’s eyes focused on Xiao Yifeng.