Chapter 789: Chapter 789: Slim Chances

Before long, Cheng Qiyue returned with a helpless expression on her face, "Feng Jiuge is awake. A servant went in to deliver her breakfast, but she couldn’t control herself and injured the person."

Upon hearing this, Yang Cheng quickly stood up and hurried outside, his brow filled with concern.

Cheng Qiyue watched his hurried departure and murmured discontentedly, "He says he’s not worried, but as soon as he hears trouble, he rushes over."

By now, several servants had gathered at the entrance to Feng Jiuge’s room. A middle-aged woman sat on the ground, clutching her arm and grimacing in pain.

Feng Jiuge stood at the door, wrapped in a towel, her hair disheveled, her face pale, but her eyes were sharp as knives, her presence emanating a fierce and chilling aura.

"Feng Jiuge, what are you doing?"

Yang Cheng shouted, rushing over to grasp her arm.

Seeing him appear, the hostility vanished from Feng Jiuge’s body, and she spoke apologetically, "I didn’t mean it. I’m usually very alert, and when she suddenly entered, I didn’t react in time and... accidentally hit her."

"I understand."

Yang Cheng sighed; he knew how difficult it was for a young girl to survive alone outside. If she weren’t so vigilant, she might have lost her life already.

"Auntie, let me see your injury."

He approached the servant auntie and reached out to examine her wound.

Her arm was bruised, and when Yang Cheng touched the injured area, she couldn’t help but cry out in pain, complaining, "Young girl, I kindly brought you breakfast, and you acted without checking. How can my old bones endure this?"

"Auntie, you don’t have a fracture, just a superficial injury; apply ice, and the bruise will heal in a few days."

Yang Cheng consoled, then took out his phone, transferred ten thousand yuan to her, and said, "Feng Jiuge is under my care, and I’m sorry she hurt you. This ten thousand yuan is compensation; take time to heal and don’t work for these days."

The auntie initially felt wronged, but upon seeing the transfer amount, she was instantly delighted, thanked profusely, and left.

The others originally considered this a misfortune, but unexpectedly, after being hit lightly without breaking any skin, they received ten thousand yuan in compensation. Where else could they find such a deal?

Yang Cheng turned to Feng Jiuge, speaking gently, "Your body is very weak; you need to rest at the Jiang Family for two days. Here, you don’t need to constantly be on high alert. Relax."

"Yes, I understand."

Feng Jiuge nodded, her heart stirred slightly, though her expression remained cold.

Then, Jiang Heping arrived, already informed by the housekeeper about what had happened. He quickly spoke to ease the situation, "This young lady didn’t mean it. It’s not a major issue; I’ll have Nanny Liu take leave."

He waved his hand, and the servants dispersed, returning to their own tasks.

Feng Jiuge looked at Yang Cheng and suddenly asked, "The patient you mentioned? Take me to see them; I need to verify you haven’t lied to me."

Her tone carried suspicion, clearly still uneasy.

"The young lady wants to see Yu?"

Jiang Heping was puzzled, his brows tightly furrowed, unsure of her intent.

To prevent misunderstandings, Yang Cheng explained the agreement he had with Feng Jiuge.

"I see."

Jiang Heping realized and said, "Rest assured, young lady, my daughter is indeed gravely ill in bed, and Mr. Yang is gathering medicine to save her."

"Seeing is believing."

Feng Jiuge replied calmly, insisting on seeing the patient.

"Alright, let’s go see Miss Jiang first."

Yang Cheng didn’t mind. After all, he hadn’t lied and wasn’t afraid for her to see.

Opening the door to Jiang Yu’s bedroom, Yang Cheng entered first, followed closely by Feng Jiuge, who saw the girl on the bed, frail to the point of almost unrecognizable. Her suspicion began to fade.

"Indeed, she is very ill."

She said softly, her tone filled with sympathy.

"Now you see I didn’t deceive you, right?"

Yang Cheng looked up at her, slightly raising his eyebrows.

"I was merely confirming. Since you haven’t lied, the Moon Marrow Blood Platinum is yours."

Feng Jiuge carried herself with pride, though her heart was bleeding; she had searched several places and finally found the Moon Marrow Blood Platinum, only to have it fall into someone else’s hands.

"Mr. Yang, breakfast is ready; let’s go downstairs and eat first. We’ll start treatment after we’re full."

Jiang Heping reminded him, now pinning all hopes on Yang Cheng, unwilling to let him be neglected.

Yang Cheng nodded satisfactorily, and the group headed downstairs to the dining room.

As everyone sat down to eat, Jiang Heping looked at Yang Cheng, hesitating briefly before finally asking, "Mr. Yang, can the Moon Marrow Blood Platinum really cure Yu?"

"If things go smoothly, it will undoubtedly work."

Yang Cheng replied firmly, "But the process will be very challenging; you need to be mentally prepared."

"I’m prepared. As long as Yu can be saved, I’ll do anything!"

Jiang Heping said excitedly, his eyes slightly red.

"Alright, after breakfast, we’ll begin."

Yang Cheng said, speeding up his meal, and ten minutes later, he headed to Jiang Yu’s room.

Cheng Qiyue and Feng Jiuge, who hadn’t eaten, also stood up and followed. Jiang Heping initially wanted to go in as well, but Yang Cheng stopped him.

"Patriarch Jiang, the treatment will be perilous; please wait outside. If anything happens, I’ll call you. If I don’t call, no matter what happens inside, don’t let anyone come in and disturb us."

"Alright, I understand."

Though worried, Jiang Heping knew he’d be more of a hindrance if he went inside, so he paced anxiously outside.

Inside the room, Yang Cheng stood by the bed, his expression heavy as he looked at Jiang Yu. He extended his hand to check her pulse and used his X-ray Vision to examine her internal condition closely.

Though three Silver Needles remained firmly inserted in her chest, the dark red Rabbit Source Qi was noticeably more agitated than yesterday, like a beast trapped in a cage, desperately trying to break free.

"The situation is not good."

Yang Cheng withdrew his hand, speaking gravely, "I originally thought the needles would hold for three days, but we haven’t lasted two; it shows Miss Jiang’s body is exceptionally weakened, and the treatment process may be fraught with danger."

"What do we do now?"

Cheng Qiyue asked nervously.

"We must start treatment immediately, but some preparations are required."

Yang Cheng took a deep breath, placing the Jade Bottle containing the Moon Marrow Blood Platinum on the table, and then retrieved Silver Needles, golden sore medicine, blood replenishing medicine, and Hemostatic Medicine from the medicine box, arranging them neatly.

"Ms. Qi Yue, tell Patriarch Jiang to prepare a blood transfusion for Miss Jiang; she may lose a lot of blood during treatment and needs timely replenishment."

"Alright."

Cheng Qiyue turned and left the room.

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