Wei Qing turned around, his brows furrowed, and said sternly, "You’re insulting our profession, don’t go too far." Wei Qing could be quite intimidating when serious, and eventually the bodyguards exchanged glances and let them pass. Official source is novelFirｅ.net Opening the ward door, a young woman’s pale face lay on the large bed, while an ordinary-looking woman sat on the sofa, eyes closed in sleep, and quickly opened them upon hearing the door open. Seeing it was the doctor, she immediately stood up from the sofa. "Doctor, when will she wake up?" Wei Qing looked at her briefly and said nothing, turning to the doctor following behind. The young female doctor approached the bed and took out a rolled-up leather bag, spreading it open to reveal a row of densely packed silver needles, shimmering with dazzling light. The woman, with slender, fair fingers, gingerly picked up one silver needle and was about to insert it into the woman’s head on the bed when Xiao Hong reacted, immediately rushing over to stop her hand, speaking cautiously, "What are you trying to do?" Yun Ya lifted her eyes and gave her a faint glance, causing Xiao Hong’s heart to tighten, suddenly unable to speak. "Do you want her dead or alive?" The tone was light like smoke yet felt like a powerful bell, making her suddenly breathless. The woman said nothing further, suddenly waving her hand, causing Xiao Hong to retreat abruptly, almost falling to the ground. She was held down by someone as she stood, a young girl in a nurse’s uniform. She saw that person’s fingers holding the silver needle, slowly placing it on Xue Chengcheng’s head, and she shouted, "Someone...." Just as she opened her mouth, suddenly a rag was stuffed into it, turning her shout into a muffled sound. "Noisy." Ah Yun tapped her ear. Yun Ya applied needles to several crucial spots on Xue Chengcheng’s head, and gradually more cold sweat appeared on her forehead, rolling down her fair skin. Applying needles consumed a lot of energy, especially since her health wasn’t good. Wei Qing used tissues to gently wipe the cold sweat off her forehead. Yun Ya collected the silver needles one by one, letting out a breath. Wei Qing brought over a chair, and Yun Ya sat down. Her face was somewhat pale, and Ah Yun quickly offered a cup of water. Yun Ya didn’t drink, calmly looking at the woman on the hospital bed. After waiting for about fifteen minutes, the person on the bed slowly opened her eyes. Xiao Hong stared in disbelief; the doctors had said she’d become a vegetable, yet she awoke. Could it have been the silver needles... Her gaze was shocked as she looked at the female doctor sitting by the bed. Wearing a mask, she couldn’t see her face, but those eyes flashed through her mind, feeling oddly familiar... Where had she seen them... Xue Chengcheng woke up, her eyes empty and looking at the ceiling for a long time before memories slowly returned. She turned her head, looking at the woman sitting by the bed, whose eyes gazed steadily, with such clear and quiet that she’d never forget. "Ji Yunya...." Her voice screamed sharply. The young woman slowly removed her mask, revealing a face of jade skin and floral beauty, stunningly crafted by nature, something she once most envied, and her hands couldn’t help but clutch the bedsheet tightly. The young woman slightly raised the corner of her lips, a noble demeanor naturally emerging, an innate elegance blended into her blood, causing a deep sense of inferiority within anyone facing her. Xue Chengcheng thought back to being defamed, all because of her, wanting nothing more than to claw this face, Ji Yunya was naturally her nemesis. Yun Ya saw the deep hatred in the other’s eyes but scoffed, "If it weren’t for me, you’d probably be lining up to drink Oblivion Soup now." Xue Chengcheng suddenly straightened up, glancing around, "How did I end up in the hospital?" Xiao Hong dashed over, exclaiming, "Miss Xue, you’re finally awake, I’ll call Brother Cheng right now." She finished speaking and was about to take out her phone to call Gu Cheng. Yun Ya glanced at Ah Yun indifferently, and Ah Yun immediately went over to snatch Xiao Hong’s phone. Xiao Hong secretly bit her lip, "What exactly do you want?" Xue Chengcheng turned to Xiao Hong, "Xiao Hong, what’s all this about?" Xiao Hong looked at her and asked, "Don’t you remember?" Xue Chengcheng rubbed her head, feeling blank. Xiao Hong tentatively asked, "You took sleeping pills to commit suicide. If I hadn’t found you in time, you’d be dead." Xue Chengcheng screamed, "What? How could I possibly commit suicide?"