Chapter 569: 150: Insane Slapping! _1
Thinking about Ni Yang’s impending prison sentence, Ji Rou’s heart was filled with exhilaration.
Mr. Abner’s face immediately turned pale. His legs buckled, and he looked like he was about to collapse on the ground. Just then, a fair hand grabbed his wrist. “There’s nothing to worry about. From a medical perspective, your wife is merely in a state of apparent death.”
Her voice was soft and bland, but it was having a calming effect on him. The temperature of Mr. Abner’s body finally began to rise slowly.
“Apparent death? Impossible! My wife is clearly dead!” Ji Rou argued. “Mr. Abner, don’t listen to her absurdities!”
Ni Yang glanced at Ji Rou and smirked. “It appears that you desperately want your wife to die.”
On hearing those words, Mr. Abner slightly furrowed his brow, his eyes full of displeasure as he looked at Ji Rou.
Ji Rou also quickly realized her mistake and immediately corrected herself. “Mr. Abner, I didn’t mean that. I’m just overly worried and anxious.”
She was clearly dead. Could Ni Yang bring somebody back to life?
Ji Rou bit her lip, anxious to see how Ni Yang would handle this situation.
Mr. Abner’s face had finally eased a little.
Ni Yang turned to Wang Yili and Wang Yizhong. “Do you have the acupuncture kits?”
“Yes,” they both nodded.
“It is said in the ‘Qian Jin Fang’ that each acupuncture point has its implications. Let’s start acupuncture on your wife now. Lord Wang, you are in charge of the Tianshu Acupoint and above. It should be three finger widths in. Lord Wang the second, you’re responsible for the points below the Tianshu Acupoint. The Xuehai acupunctures point should be three finger widths down.”
The ancient people had named each of the meridian points on the human body for a reason. Acupuncture had been passed down for thousands of years.
As long as the needle is inserted correctly, and the meridians are unblocked, the illness should be half cured.
Hearing this, Wang Yili and Wang Yizhong proceeded with the acupuncture without any hesitation.
If Ni Yang said that Georgia was not dead, then there must be a reason for it.
The western doctors stood there, their faces filled with astonishment.
Although they frequently perform surgeries in western medicine, they really hadn’t seen acupuncture before.
Could this really work?
A few of them started to whisper amongst themselves.
Ni Yang didn’t care about them. She inserted the last silver needle into Georgia’s Baihui Acupoint.
She was wearing a white long-sleeved cheongsam. Her pure black border complemented her radiant black hair perfectly. Her slender wrist, as delicate as white lotus root, fell from the sleeve. Her slender fingertips rotated the silver needle slowly.
She appeared focused and serious.
One of her hair strands slid over her cheek. The interplay of white and black created a beautiful scenery.
Even without makeup, her beauty was breathtaking.
Ji Rou looked down at her own cheongsam and felt a nameless inferiority complex.
Ji Rou had a typical face for a woman from the water towns in the South of the Yangtze River, making her a perfect match for a cheongsam. She never envisioned someone else would look better in a cheongsam than her.
It felt as if something that originally belonged to her had been stolen.
If a girl like Ni Yang were to get a chance to shine, she would soar high in the sky.
Therefore, she could not allow Ni Yang to turn her fortunes around today.
Ji Rou clenched her fingers.
Ji Rou was just about to say something but was interrupted by Mr. Abner. “Miss Ji, you’re tired. You should go rest.”
Is Mr. Abner intending to shield Ni Yang?
Ji Rou squinted her eyes. Although she was unhappy, she had no choice but to leave.
Ni Yang’s treatment continued.
The more Ji Rou thought about it, the more uncomfortable she got. She couldn’t let Ni Yang get away with such a crime!
She walked out of the manor, arrived at the public phone booth, and dialed a number. “Hello, is this the police station? A quack doctor has taken a life at Wancheng Manor.”
“The detailed address is…”
After she hung up the phone, a satisfied smile curled up on Ji Rou’s lips.
There was no escape for Ni Yang now.
A life had been lost after all!
The police were quick to arrive. In no time, one could hear the siren outside.
Ji Rou adjusted her cheongsam and hairstyle and followed behind the police officers, heading to Georgia’s room smugly.
Ni Yang was about to become a convict.
The room was full of western doctors who all made way for the police as they entered, casting sympathetic glances at Ni Yang.
The police had arrived; Mr. Abner wouldn’t be able to shield her anymore.
“We received a call about a quack doctor who claimed a life here. Where is the deceased?”