Chapter 499 The Sequela of Gastrodia Elata Powder
âHi, Mr. Zhao, I am a reporter from Guanghua Newspaper Office. May I ask if this lady got allergic because of the dishes of Shengzeyuan?â
âHi, Mr. Zhao, I am a reporter from Ark Entertainment. As the person in charge of Shengzeyuan, do you have any explanation for this ladyâs allergy?â
âMr. Zhao, I am a reporter from Yan Jing Daily. I would like to ask if this lady got a food allergy or food poisoning.â
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In the Pavilion of Spring and Autumn, Yue Tingting, whose face had come out in a rash, covered her face and wept. The severe itch from the bone marrow made her keep scratching her face.
Cornered and asked all kinds of tricky questions by the reporters, Zhao Zifeng felt like weeping but had no tears. He secretly cursed that this woman could just spoil everything so that she was caught in her own trap.
Most of the reporters were asked to come here by him. Nevertheless, many of them came here on their own initiative, and they didnât know about Zhao Zifengâs identity and thought he was simply the boss of Shengzeyuan.
The animated discussion of the competition between the Little King of Needles and the Little Miracle-working Doctor had made them flock here in excitement like sharks after the smell of blood. However, it hadnât begun up to now, so they got mad.
Thieves never left empty-handed, so did the reporters. They were certainly unwilling to come here for nothing. At the sight of what happened on Yue Tingting at this moment, they felt their eyes brightened and would never let it go.
With a surge of great fury in his heart, Zhao Zifeng felt as if lifting a rock and dropping it on his own feet and wished he could slap the idiot Yue Tingting. However, for the sake of Shengzeyuanâs business, at this moment he could only suppress the anger rising in his heart, force a stiff smile and say with a sudden inspiration.
âLadies and gentlemen, please calm down. This lady didnât get an allergy because of the dishes of our Shengzeyuan. In fact, she is a volunteer.â
âVolunteer? What does that mean?â
âMr. Zhao, please explain what does she volunteer for?â
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It created a real buzz amongst the reporters. They almost put the microphones in Zhao Zifengâs mouth and kept asking.
Zhao Zifeng felt complacent. After calming them with a cough, he pretended to be mysterious and said, âWhy do you come here tonight?â
In an instant, the reportersâ eyes lit up. A smart reporter replied, âDoes this lady volunteer for the medical competition between Little King of Needles and Little Miracle-working Doctor?â
âBingo, correct answer!â
Zhao Zifeng snapped his fingers, said with a pretentious smile and then turned and asked Yue Tingting, âMiss, am I right?â
âYes, I⊠Iâm a volunteer. Treat me quickly. It⊠itâs itchy.â
Yue Tingting covered her face and said with grievance. She really wanted to avoid having her face in a rash being photographed by the reporters. However, she couldnât help keeping scratching her face with her hands due to the severe itch, and had left some bloodstains on her face.
Xiao Yan stood aside. Glancing at Yue Tingtingâs horrible face and Zhao Zifengâs complacent face in the spotlight, she suddenly felt a burst of strong chill in her heart. How merciless should this man be so that he could laugh at this moment? Anyway Yue Tingting could be considered his girlfriend.
âWow, you are really a volunteer. Miss, you are so dedicated.â
âMiss, I would like to ask if you are more optimistic about Little King of Needles or Little Miracle-working Doctor.â
âMiss, do you have any idea that being a volunteer will turn your face into this?â
âMay I askâŠâ
⊠The reporters suddenly went buzzing again and began to interview Yue Tingting.
âLadies and gentlemen, this lady is in great pain. Every doctor has a benevolent mind. I believe both Little King of Needles and Little Miracle-working Doctor canât bear to see the patient suffering such pain. Letâs wait and see Little King of Needles or Little Miracle-working Doctor is superior in medical skills.â
Zhao Zifeng shouted loudly with a big horn, and felt complacent in his heart. He didnât expect that Yue Tingting could be so helpful. With these reporters around, he could definitely make Ding Ning make a move.
In the spotlight, he thought complacently that unexpectedly he actually had the potential to be a host.
If Ding Ning refused to treat Yue Tingting, everyone would consider that he had a lack of medical ethics. If he was forced to treat her but failed, it would be perfect.
If Yan Hao managed to cure Yue Tingting after Ding Ningâs failure, the result of the competition would be obvious. Ding Ningâs title Little Miracle-working Doctor would be questioned by everyone. When the time came, he could hire some Internet mercenaries to play it up and thus to achieve his initial purpose.
âThis Zhao Zifeng is so despicable. I didnât expect him to play this trick.â
Hearing Zhao Zifeng shouting with a tweeter horn, Huzi immediately realized his malicious intention and beat the table violently.
Those who had flattered Ding Ning a moment ago stared worriedly at Ding Ning with their faces darkening. The powder was provided by Yan Xun, so Yan Hao definitely knew how to cure Yue Tingting. This competition was absolutely unfair.
Ding Ning put down his chopsticks and said with a light smile at the corners of his mouth, âItâs okay. Since he wants to make me compete with Little King of Needles, Iâll do as he wishes.â
âBrother-in-law, itâs unfair. They collude with each other.â
Li Zhe tried to talk him out of this anxiously.
âThatâs true. Brother Ding, they are plotting against you. If you fail to cure her, your reputation will be ruined.â
Wei Biaobiao had also lost his composure and said worriedly.
âCan you have a little faith in me? Such trifling gastrodia elata powder is not gonna get me down.â
Ding Ning stood up and walked to the Pavilion of Spring and Autumn with great confidence in his words. He had diagnosed Yue Tingtingâs problem through Magic Mosquitoâs vision.
He thought that Yan Xunâs exclusive powder could be tricky, but unexpectedly it turned out to be gastrodia elata powder.
Gastrodia elata powder was a non-lethal but tormenting drug with no color and no odor. No matter which part of human or animal was exposed to it, it would penetrate the skin, gather on the face with the blood circulation and break out in a rash.
This kind of powder was usually used to interrogate prisoners in ancient times. Few people could bear the itch from the bones. Even if they could be treated in time, there would be pockmarks left on their faces. So it was known as gastrodia elata powder.
âLook, Little Miracle-working Doctor is here. Little Miracle-working Doctor is here.â
âGee, Little King of Needles is here too.â
âHaha, we didnât come here in vain. The fierce competition finally begins.â
âIâm just wondering which one of them is better in medical skills.â
âThat goes without saying. It must be Little King of Needles.â
âDonât be so sure. Look, Little Miracle-working Doctor remains calm with complete confidence.â
âHumph, itâs no use. Didnât you see that King of Yan Needles has come to back Little King of Needles up?â
âKing of Yan Needlesâs showing up exactly indicates that Little King of Needles feels uncertain.â
âDo you mean that if Little King of Needles fails, King of Yan Needles will participate in the competition personally?â
âFather and son should join a battle together. If Little King of Needles is defeated, King of Yan Needles will definitely want to win it back.â
âYour words make me expect Little King of Needles to lose so that I can see King of Yan Needles display his medical kills.â
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At this moment, the Pavilion of Spring and Autumn had been closely surrounded. Watching Ding Ning and Yan Hao come separately, people immediately whispered to one another and discussed animatedly.
âHuh, you want to do it first or not?â
After feeling aggrieved overnight, Yan Hao finally got the opportunity to vent his grievance. He said to Ding Ning with a sneer.
âSuit yourself. You can do it first if you think you can cure her.â
Ding Ning remained calm, and said naturally after walking up to Yue Tingting and taking a look at her.
âYou should do it first, lest I should cure her with a shot and leave you no chance to take a shot.â
Yan Hao said with overwhelming confidence.
With a light smile at the corners of his mouth, Ding Ning said, âYou should do it first. As long as you can cure her, you win.â
Yan Hao frowned, incapable of figuring out what was going on in Ding Ningâs mind. After thinking for a while, he thought that Ding Ning must be unable to cure her, so Ding Ning suggested that he should do it first. After he cured her, Ding Ning would avoid embarrassing himself by claiming to have no chance to take a shot. He sneered secretly in his heart. Ding Ning got a good idea. However, since he took a shot, he would definitely trample Ding Ning underfoot.
He said hypocritically at once, âSince you are a guest from afar, as a local, I should give precedence to you out of courtesy. SoâŠâ
âStop talking nonsense. Thereâs no sense of making excuses. The patient is suffering now. A doctor should relieve the patientâs pain as soon as possible. Since you are incapable of curing her, Iâll do it.â
Ding Ning interrupted him impatiently, and reached out to pull out the silver needles for disinfection.
âYouâŠâ
Yan Hao became speechless for a long while. Watching the onlookersâ scornful eyes, he got so furious that he almost spat up blood with his face blushing and darkening at the same time.
Ding Ning brought a doctorâs benevolence into full play and immediately gained the favor of the people present. Compared with Yan Hao who was wasting time by talking endlessly, Ding Ning instantly overwhelmed him in medical ethics.
The pleasure-seeker always expected a more significant scene, especially the reporters. Their professional sensitivity enabled them to capture this precious moment at once. With the ceaseless flashing light, Yan Haoâs ashen face was left on the films clearly. Yan Hao was completely defeated in the first round.
Yan Hao immediately realized it, watched Ding Ning treating the patient with needles with his gloomy eyes and secretly clenched his teeth and thought, âOnly medical ethics mean nothing. Medical skills are of vital importance. Iâm wondering how embarrassed you will be when you fail to cure Yue Tingting later.â
Ding Ning would lose his spirits and admit that he couldnât think of a way to cure Yue Tingting, and then he could take his shot and cure her under the eyes of everyone in minutes. At the thought of this kind of strong contrast, Yan Hao couldnât help laughing out loud complacently.
âWhy are you laughing? I have to question your medical ethics. The patient is in such pain, and you can still laugh out. Do you have any medical ethics?â
Ding Ning reproached him relentlessly, disregarding his face.
The reporters responded so quickly that they immediately turned their camera lenses to photograph Yan Haoâs stiff smile. Regarding which photo they should print on the front cover tomorrow, the reporters needed some time to consider it.
Ding Ning caused the fire and then left it aside. Ignoring Yan Haoâs murderous gaze, he had inserted seven silver needles in Yue Tingtingâs body as the silver light flashed in his hand.
Yue Tingtingâs miserable moans stopped abruptly. The severe itch to the marrow disappeared as the silver needles were inserted. Watching Ding Ning concentrating on twirling the silver needles for her treatment, she showed a trace of complex emotions in her eyes.
Every woman loved to be pretty. She was very disappointed with Zhao Zifeng now. She almost ruined her face by scratching it so hard due to the severe itch. However, Zhao Zifeng insisted carrying out his plan, made every attempt to force Ding Ning to take a shot, ignored her pain and made her admit that she was a volunteer.
Although she had never expected to be Zhao Zifengâs wife, she had done hard work even if she didnât make a contribution.
How many dirty things had she done for Zhao Zifeng in recent years? In order to draw other childes into his circle, she had to humble herself and sleep with those childes.
She thought that Zhao Zifeng still had some feelings for her, but today she had seen through him thoroughly. In Zhao Zifengâs eyes, she was nothing more than a plaything and a tool with no dignity at all.
Yan Hao had slept with her, but turned a blind eye to her pain. He and Zhao Zifeng were simply of the same batch.
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