Pampered Poisonous Royal Wife-Chapter 918: She Didn’t Die (1)

An Zisheng and Old Master An had also realized that something was amiss by now. They hurried forward to try to help, but were unexpectedly repelled by some mysterious energy emanating from Gu Yelin’s body.

At this moment, Gu Yelin stood in silence, head bowed, emitting an intense black aura from all over his body. His gaze seemed scattered, but Nie Shan felt as if he could barely breathe.

No, it couldn’t be - was he just taking a breath, and this kid wanted to kill him?!

Filled with shock, Nie Shan lifted his leg to run but was yanked back by Gu Yelin’s icy hand, receiving a fierce punch to the face.

"Damn it! Don’t hit the face; it wounds the pride!" Nie Shan cried out while trying to protect his face.

Gu Yelin, however, seemed not to hear, landing punch after punch on Nie Shan’s face, turning the once handsome, clean-cut uncle into a bruised and swollen mess.

If it weren’t for Chen Fang and several others from the An Family shouting, which helped him regain his senses in time, Nie Shan would probably be a corpse by now. Today, he had to properly deal with this unreliable Junior Uncle; there are some breaths you can’t just take!

After a chaotic scene, the middle-aged uncle Nie Shan, who once had handsome features, now completely resembled a pig’s head, limping to the treatment room with the disciples of the Medicine Sect who were trying hard not to burst into laughter.

After venting the anger that had come from despair, Gu Yelin’s emotions calmed down. Since Ye Cheng Hong said that his Tutu was fine, then there surely wouldn’t be any danger.

"Ah, why is this girl so foolish? A blood transfusion could be fatal; if her mother and grandmother find out, they’d be scared out of their wits!"

Old Master An heaved a deep sigh, his gaze fixed unwaveringly on the door of the operating room, with a flash of ruthlessness passing through the depths of his eyes.

"Who exactly wants to put our An Family to death? I, as an old man, must avenge this grudge!"

With a cold huff, the aura of authority that Old Master An had held for many years burst forth, "Zisheng, send someone to investigate! Go through everything about Zhiyan’s mission, don’t let a single fly slip through!"

An Zisheng’s expression turned solemn, and he agreed. There was a frustration building inside him; one after another, his three children had encountered troubles. His second son had almost marched to the Hall of Yama King, his eldest son had been hit and fallen into unconsciousness, and his most cherished daughter had nearly sacrificed her young life trying to save her two brothers. If it hadn’t been for the support of the Medicine Sect, today could have become a day of disaster for the An Family!

This grudge, he must avenge! The An Family was definitely not a lamb to be slaughtered!

After another hour of waiting, just when Gu Yelin was losing patience and was about to split the door of the operating room open with his bare hands, Ye Cheng Hong and the Great Elder, among others, slowly came out, pushing a gurney from the inside.

Gu Yelin swiftly rushed over, his hands tightly grasping the rail of the gurney, gazing heart-wrenchingly at the pale figure on the bed.

At this time, An Yiqing was still unconscious. She had spent a full six days in the Ancient Space, refining over two hundred Lifeblood Pills in one go, then immediately acted as a blood bank for An Zhiyan’s transfusion without a break. Her spiritual power and physical strength were both greatly drained and overextended, and despite having consumed many top-grade nourishing medicines, her body couldn’t withstand the torment that lasted for three hours.

The moment Ye Cheng Hong confirmed that An Zhiyan was completely out of danger, An Yiqing fainted entirely, her blood pressure plummeted, her heartbeat became slower and slower, and her body’s temperature continued to drop. All the monitoring devices started to sound alarms, scaring Ye Cheng Hong nearly out of his wits.