Chapter 596:1 Have a Way to Save Ye Rong
Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
“What do you mean?” Old Master Ye was perplexed, and he wasn’t the only one.
Rong Qi explained, “In novels, a character with only a ten percent chance of survival always seems to pull through.”
Old Master Ye frowned. “Is this really the time for jokes? If you’re confident, Ye Rong is in your hands.”
His decision was clear.
Madam Su looked at Rong Qi, hope in her eyes.
Rong Qi, however, turned to Ye Nanshen. “What you think doesn’t matter here.
I need to ask for my Da Da’s permission.”
Ye Nanshen’s expression was a mix of helplessness and affection. “Whatever you decide.”
“Then, it’s settled. Don’t forget my reward,” Rong Qi declared.
Ye Rong, a Ye family member, had no issues with Ye Nanshen, so he didn’t object. But Ye Nanshen was concerned about Rong Qi taking on too much.
After a moment’s thought, he suggested, “Let Ye Rong stay here. It’ll be more convenient for Rong Qi to treat him.”
Madam Su and Ye Rong exchanged a look, and he nodded.
His gaze lingered on Rong Qi, her energy contrasting with the others, but he quickly averted his eyes, noticing Ye Nanshen’s shifting expression.
The family gathered for a banquet, celebrating the return of Ye Rong and the hope for his recovery. Old Master Ye was particularly joyful, seeing his family reunited and their ailments fading.
After dinner, Rong Qi and Ye Nanshen walked together in the back garden, a rare moment of calm. Ye Nanshen was especially attentive to Rong Qi’s well-being, especially since her pregnancy.
He was always anxious if she seemed unwell.
As they were heading back, a servant hurried over. “Master Shen, Madam Qi, Master requests you in Master Rong’s room.”
Ye Nanshen replied, “Tell him we’ll be there. But make it quick; Little Qi needs rest.”
His voice at night had a charming quality, causing the servant to blush and quickly depart.
Rong Qi followed Ye Nanshen, amused by the servant’s reaction and finding his voice rather pleasant herself.
They soon reached Ye Rong’s room, where only Madam Su and Ye Rong were present, their expressions grave.
Upon seeing them, Madam Su forced a smile. “Rong Qi, could you check his pulse again? He’s feverish.”
Ye Rong looked unwell, his face flushed abnormally, and his eyes glazed.
His health often fluctuated, causing constant worry for Madam Su.
Rong Qi carefully took Ye Rong’s pulse, her concentration evident. Madam Su watched silently, anxious.
When Rong Qi finally looked up, Madam Su asked urgently, “How is he?”
Rong Qi’s brow furrowed. “He’s been poisoned, hasn’t he?”
Madam Su’s smile was tinged with sadness. “Yes. He was kidnapped as a child. When we found him, he was feverish and unconscious. We only learned later about the poison from Chengzhou.”
There was a pause before Rong Qi confidently stated, “I have a way to save him..”