1897: Pingting Throws Up

Pingting Throws Up

With Nangong Nuannuan's quick hands, four silver needles were pierced into Pingting's brain at nearly the same time.0

After the few needles were inserted, Wu Pingting's neck and face instantly flushed, and the veins on her forehead bulged.

Everyone's gaze was solemn and nervous as Nangong Nuannuan carried out the treatment.

Nangong Nuannuan reached out and gently turned the silver needles. Wu Pingting, who was nestled in Wu Zongyang's arms, bellowed as Nuannuan did this. It sounded like there was some phlegm congesting Wu Pingting's chest that she could not seem to spit out.

As the silver needles in Nangong Nuannuan's hands turned, the bellows from Wu Pingting grew increasingly more pronounced, and her face grew redder. At some point, her face had almost turned from red to purple, and her entire body went stiff.

Everyone held their breath and watched Wu Pingting with rapt attention, while also observing Nangong Nuannuan closely at the same time. Although they were all concerned, they suppressed the uneasiness in their hearts when they saw Nuannuan's calm expression.

"She's going to throw up. Bring her a basin."

"I'll go!"

Wu Zongxu quickly rushed out. After searching the villa for a while, he finally found a plastic basin in a servant's room.

"Place it in front of her. If she needs to throw up later, she can easily reach it."

"Okay."

Wu Zongxu earnestly placed the basin in front of Wu Pingting, keeping his eyes fixed on her.

Finally, with Wu Pingting's face having turned completely purple and her throwing up a few times, she seemed to calm down. When Nangong Nuannuan removed a silver needle from her neck, Wu Pingting threw up the substance that had been churning around in her body for a long time.

It appeared to be yellow phlegm accompanied by a strong fishy smell.

The thick phlegm mixed with vomit made the entire room immediately stink.

Elder Wu immediately ordered someone to open the window while Nuannuan ordered for the basin to be taken away.

"Nuannuan, what exactly did Pingting throw up? Was it poison?" Elder Wu could not help but ask.

"It wasn't poison, but it was still hurting her. Even though it wasn't poison, her body did not like it. It was what caused the blockage in her heart. It's said that these things can't be seen or touched, but they actually can be. In traditional Chinese medicine, if these blockages can be cleared, many people who suffer from mental disorders due to overstimulation will certainly improve–even if they're not completely cured." Nuannuan explained patiently.

"I see. You helped her throw up so much of it. Does that mean that she has removed most of what was causing the blockage in her heart? When she wakes up, will she still be depressed?"

"Yes, most of what was causing the blockages has been thrown up. When she wakes up, she'll still have a vague memory of what happened. But even though she may be upset, she won't lose her mind again."

Lose her mind?

Did Wu Pingting not look like she had already lost her mind?

"Miss Nangong, how long will it take for my daughter to wake up?" Wu Jingcheng could not wait any longer to ask this.

"If you guys are mentally prepped, I can wake her up now."

The members of the Wu family looked at each other in dismay. When Elder Wu saw the anticipation in the eyes of his family members, he said to Nangong Nuannuan, "Nuannuan, we've already mentally prepared ourselves. You may wake her up!"

Nuannuan smiled slightly. She reached out and removed the three silver needles that were still in Pingting's brain. Then, she inserted them back into her bracelet.

Wu Zongyang had yet to react when Nuannuan removed the needles. He just continued to hug Wu Pingting tightly.

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