Chapter 9 Sister's Advice

"Li Pingping's fiancé is Jiang Chong, the second young master of Jiang Pharmaceutical?!" "Jiang Chong?" Chen Ming always had a feeling that this name sounded familiar. "Chen Ming, please tell me what happened. Why is your girlfriend marrying Jiang Chong?" Su Ziting sensed that something was off. Chen Ming then recounted everything that had transpired. And with a cold tone, he exclaimed: "Don't assume that Li Pingping can escape just because she found a wealthy second-generation man!" "She owes me fifty thousand, and she must repay every penny!" However, after Su Ziting processed the situation, she advised him to refrain from acting impulsively and to remain composed. The Jiang family's pharmaceutical factory held significant influence in Xingyi City. It was not a matter that ordinary individuals could involve themselves in. "I believe you should focus on taking care of Xiaoyu for now. Don't concern yourself with Li Pingping's affairs. If you require financial assistance, just let me know. I can help you!" As she spoke, Su Ziting took out a bank card from her limited edition LV bag. "Sister, I can't accept your money." Chen Ming promptly shook his head. Despite his financial struggles, his ambition remained unwavering. Su Ziting's occasional visits to the hospital to see Xiaoyu were already considerate enough. Taking her money would be too much to bear. "What about Xiaoyu's medical expenses?" Su Ziting gazed into Chen Ming's eyes and inquired. "I have a plan." Chen Ming gave her a reassuring look. The method he referred to was to retrieve the fifty thousand! Regardless of whom Li Pingping marries. The five hundred thousand inherited from her mother's passing, she must return it all to me! "You are truly stubborn!" Su Ziting shook her head helplessly. Chen Ming simply smiled faintly and changed the subject. "Sister, I have a question for you." "What is it?" Su Ziting tilted her head to look at Chen Ming. "You studied traditional Chinese medicine at our school. Do you know of an herb called Jingxin Linghua?" "Jingxin Linghua? We have it in my hometown!" Su Ziting responded. Chen Ming was elated to hear this, then controlled his excitement and asked: "Could you obtain a few plants for me?" "Of course, but..." Su Ziting's face displayed a wistful smile. "But what?" "My hometown is quite far from Xingyi City, at least a ten-hour round trip, and Jingxin Linghua grows in the mountains, often inhabited by many fierce birds and beasts." "If the journey is too lengthy, we can depart tomorrow," Chen Ming glanced at his phone, "I'll stay at the hospital today to care for Xiaoyu." "Alright." Su Ziting nodded gently as she gazed out the window. Outside the ward. Lin Zhenhua watched his wife Liu Rumei and father-in-law depart. He then turned to Feng Wanqian and inquired softly: "Feng Lao, aren't you leaving?" "I must wait for that young man to come out," Feng Wanqian shook his head promptly, "I have numerous questions to ask him." "I have various matters to attend to at home and in the company, so I won't wait with Feng Lao here. If you need anything, just contact my private number!" Lin Zhenhua retrieved a gold-plated business card from his pocket and handed it to Feng Wanqian. "Mr. Lin, take care. I won't see you off," Feng Wanqian waved his hand and continued to stand quietly at the ward's entrance. Sun Fei began to grow impatient. He muttered, "Why is a youngster like him making us wait?" "Ridiculous!" Feng Wanqian scolded Sun Fei angrily. "Just now, he utilized the Flying Needle Locking Acupoint technique. I could never master that move in my entire life!" "Master, I apologize for my mistake. I understand now," Sun Fei quickly apologized, but in his mind, he thought, "It's because of your age. You should pass down your skills to me!" The two of them waited for more than half an hour. After Su Ziting departed, Chen Ming finally allowed them to enter. "Elder!" Feng Wanqian respectfully bowed to Chen Ming. "Could you arrange a luxury ward for me?" Chen Ming asked directly. "Of course!" Feng Wanqian entered the room and instinctively examined the patient lying on the bed. To his surprise, he noticed that the patient's symptoms had all disappeared! The only slightly concerning issue was the elevated heart rate. He must be a descendant of the Ghost Sect!