Inside the ward, Ye Linyuan looked at Luo Qingxuan, affectionately reached out and stroked her slightly dry hair, and said softly.

"Little Pigeon, do you believe in your A-Yuan?"

Luo Qingge nodded, her tone extremely firm, without the slightest hesitation.

"Little Pigeon will always believe in A-Yuan. Little Pigeon believes every word and every sentence A-Yuan says."

Ye Linyuan nodded slightly and continued.

"In that case, close your eyes and go to sleep. When you wake up, everything will be fine."

Luo Qingge, who had originally said she would listen to Ye Linyuan in everything, shook her head contrary to her usual behavior, her face full of grievance.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, A-Yuan. Did Little Pigeon do something wrong that made you angry? A-Yuan can scold Little Pigeon, hit Little Pigeon, but Little Pigeon begs you, A-Yuan, please don't leave Little Pigeon?"

Ye Linyuan sighed inwardly, his eyes filled with heartache as he looked at Luo Qingge.

"No, Little Pigeon has done nothing wrong. Little Pigeon does everything perfectly. It's just that A-Yuan hopes Little Pigeon can close her eyes and go to sleep now."

As he spoke, Ye Linyuan raised their intertwined hands and waved them in front of Luo Qingge.

"Don't worry, A-Yuan won't go anywhere. A-Yuan will stay here with Little Pigeon until she wakes up, okay?"

Hearing Ye Linyuan say this, and looking into his sincere eyes, Luo Qingge nodded, slowly lay down, covered herself with the blanket, and gently closed her eyes.

However, Ye Linyuan knew very well that he was not asleep, because he could clearly feel that the two of them were holding hands tightly.

Ye Linyuan sighed inwardly again. How insecure must the little pigeon be to act like this?

It's all my fault...

"Good boy, little pigeon, be good and go to sleep. When you wake up, everything will be fine."

Ye Linyuan said softly, while simultaneously tightening his grip on the little pigeon's hand slightly, as if to prove that he would always be by her side.

After an unknown amount of time, the little pigeon's breathing gradually stabilized, and the strength in its hand gradually faded.

After confirming that the little pigeon was asleep, Ye Linyuan took out the silver needle with his other hand, twisted it with a special technique, and then pierced it into the little pigeon's heart meridian.

The Yin-Yang Life and Death Needle: the Yang needle governs life, and the Yin needle governs death. He is about to use the Yang needle!

About two hours later, Ye Linyuan finished administering acupuncture, his forehead covered in sweat. He turned to look at the door of the ward and immediately saw Luo Qingxuan, who looked worried. He waved to her, signaling her to come in.

Luo Qingxuan pushed open the door and walked quickly to Ye Linyuan's side. Looking at Luo Qingge, whose complexion had become much rosier, she lowered her voice and asked nervously.

"You scoundrel, Qingge, Qingge, is she cured of her illness?"

Luo Qingxuan spoke very softly, afraid of waking Luo Qingge, who had finally managed to fall asleep peacefully.

Under Luo Qingxuan's hopeful gaze, Ye Linyuan nodded, then shook his head.

"She's not completely healed yet. Little Pigeon's body is extremely weak. The injection I just gave her only activated the life force within her. We need to continuously nourish this life force."

"It's like a campfire. Once you light it, you need to keep adding firewood so that it burns brighter and brighter. The little pigeons are like that campfire. I just lit the fire, that's all."

Luo Qingxuan nodded repeatedly. "Injecting nutrients, right? Doesn't that just require using all sorts of precious medicinal herbs?"

I know!

Luo Qingxuan wouldn't dare say anything else, but when it comes to medicinal herbs, there's no shortage of them.

The Luo family is one of the oldest families in the Dragon Kingdom and is now one of the three major families in the capital. Its foundation is among the best in the entire Dragon Kingdom, and its warehouse is full of top-quality medicinal herbs!

Thousand-year-old ginseng and ten-thousand-year-old blood lingzhi are rare sights in the outside world, but they are nothing special in the Luo family's warehouse.

As long as Qingge can be cured, the Luo family won't even blink an eye if they empty the entire Luo family's medicine warehouse!

Even in Haicheng, when she first came here, Luo Qingxuan brought many precious medicinal herbs with her, just in case.

"What kind of medicinal herbs do you need? Whether it's a thousand-year-old ginseng or a ten-thousand-year-old blood lingzhi, I'll have someone fetch them for me right now. If they're not here, I'll have them transported from the capital."

"Our Luo family may not have much else, but we have a lot of precious medicinal herbs that have been stored for many years!"

Ye Linyuan knew that the Luo family was an ancient family that was famous throughout the country. Even the Luo family itself could not remember the years of their rise. Compared with the Ye family, a newly emerging wealthy family that had risen in the last hundred years, their foundation was unfathomable. However, he did not expect that this was not even in the capital. In fact, for the Luo family, Haicheng was just a villa outside. They even prepared thousand-year-old ginseng and ten-thousand-year-old blood spirit mushroom.

As expected of the Luo family!

"No need. The little pigeon is too weak right now. The medicinal herbs you mentioned are too strong and could easily cause the pigeon to be unable to tolerate the tonics."

"I have a pill here. Go and prepare a bowl of warm water for me. Then leave the rest to me."

As he spoke, Ye Linyuan took out a porcelain bottle from the inside pocket of his shirt (within the system space) and poured out a pill.

As soon as the Penglai Dan appeared, a unique fragrance filled the air, instantly dispelling the fatigue caused by Luo Qingxuan's constant anxiety and fear.

What is this? Could it be a pill made by an alchemist in a TV series?

This scoundrel is really unexpected!

However, with this pill, it's only a matter of time before Qingge fully recovers!

Thinking of this, Luo Qingxuan was about to turn around and leave with a happy expression when Ye Linyuan suddenly spoke again.

"Oh, and bring Pei Sijing along as well."

Ye Linyuan's words stunned Luo Qingxuan, who couldn't help but ask.

"Why did you bring him along?"

"It's very simple. Of course, we need to let him see with his own eyes how ridiculous his words are. He thinks that only the three of them in the world can save Little Pigeon. In reality, he is just a frog in a well and has no idea how vast the world is."

Of course, Ye Linyuan was actually preparing to see if he could seize Pei Sijing's male lead destiny.

Judging from Zhao Jinyan's situation, to seize the male lead's destiny, one needs to constantly suppress the male lead and shatter his mental state, so as to gradually seize his destiny.

The simplest way to break the male protagonist's spirit is to completely crush him in his strongest area!

Although they didn't understand why that scoundrel would do such a thing, he was now the benefactor of the Luo family, so it was just a small matter and there was no need to worry about it.

Luo Qingxuan was very efficient. In less than two minutes, she arrived at the ward carrying a pot of warm water and a bodyguard. The bodyguard was carrying Pei Sijing, who was completely bound hand and foot—or rather, tied up like a caterpillar with transparent tape—on his shoulder.

Ye Linyuan looked at the disheveled Pei Sijing with surprise, then looked at Luo Qingxuan, waiting for her to explain.

"This guy was too noisy, yelling that he wanted to see me, so I had someone gag him. Later, I investigated and found out that he had a history of mental illness, so to prevent him from having an episode, I also had someone wrap him up with tape."

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