The Personal Bodyguard of the Female CEO
Chapter 1122: 1120: Did Yang Da Zhuang Wake Up?

Chapter 1122: Chapter 1120: Did Yang Da Zhuang Wake Up?

If it wasn’t the pendant making her nails grow, then what could it be?

She had nothing else on her.

Wang Dadong was also a bit puzzled, and after thinking for a while, he said, “Madame Daphne, are you afraid of pain?”

Daphne nodded and then shook her head, knowing that Wang Dadong wanted to experiment on her again. She was also curious to see whether the copper box fragment was truly effective.

Wang Dadong gently drew a short blood mark on Daphne’s palm.

Daphne frowned deeply, looking as if it hurt, and the wound showed no sign of healing.

Wang Dadong placed the pendant back around Daphne’s neck.

Then, to the astonishment of the three, the blood mark began to heal at a visibly fast pace. In just a dozen seconds, it healed completely, as if it had never been wounded.

It seemed that the copper box fragment was indeed responsible for making Daphne’s nails grow back.

The atmosphere turned silent, as the three seemed to be digesting the scene before them.

“Give it to them,” Daphne said softly after a few minutes.

Although it was an extraordinary treasure, Daphne knew she couldn’t keep it. No matter how great the treasure, it was meaningless if she couldn’t stay alive to use it.

Wang Dadong was taken aback, not expecting Daphne to be willing to hand it over.

After all, no one knew how powerful this thing could be; it might even be able to restore fatal injuries.

Having it on you was equivalent to having an extra life.

However, Wang Dadong could understand Daphne’s thoughts; if she didn’t give it up, she wouldn’t have peace in the coming days.

Daphne never wanted to experience the agony of having her nails forcibly ripped out again.

In the realm of Bloody Lya, such torture was actually of a relatively low level.

“Give it to me!” The landlady suddenly spoke up at that moment.

The two of them looked at the landlady with surprise.

This item was undoubtedly a hot potato; even the wealthy Daphne, and Wang Dadong himself, felt hesitant to take it, yet a common person like the landlady dared to ask for it.

“I want to cure Old Yang…” the landlady said, looking a bit disheartened.

The landlady certainly knew how dangerous that thing was, but its effect was too tempting; it could instantly heal wounds.

If she could cure Old Yang, she was willing to take the risk.

Upon hearing the landlady’s words, Wang Dadong finally understood her reasoning.

After all, people were willing to take risks for love, no matter how dangerous it might be.

Wang Dadong sighed lightly and said, “Let’s go to the hospital, landlady, and see if we can wake Brother Yang. If not, giving it to you will be useless and might even bring trouble.”

In fact, Wang Dadong was also curious; this copper fragment seemed to have no effect on him, but in Daphne’s hands, it had the power to heal instantly.

He suspected the copper fragment might only work on ordinary people.

Having Hermit-level cultivation, he had completely surpassed normal humans, so it was only natural that the fragment couldn’t heal him.

Wang Dadong didn’t have much desire for the copper fragment, as his own healing ability was already quite strong.

Of course, if the fragment could let him heal completely in ten seconds like Daphne, it would be a phenomenal treasure.

Unfortunately, it seemed ineffective for him.

The hospital where Yang Da Zhuang was staying wasn’t far from the landlady’s house, which was why she had rented the place, for convenient care.

The landlady pulled out her three-wheeled noodle cart, with Wang Dadong and Daphne sitting in the compartment at the back.

Daphne, having never sat in such a vehicle, appeared a little nervous, but calmed down when Wang Dadong gently held her hand.

Knowing that Wang Dadong was the one who brought her out of the desert, Daphne subconsciously trusted him.

Half an hour later, the three of them arrived at the hospital.

Yang Da Zhuang lay on the hospital bed, looking much better. Clearly, having professional care in a hospital made a difference.

A vegetative person like Yang Da Zhuang might survive for many years, even decades, in a hospital, whereas at home, he might last only two or three years.

After all, ordinary people usually lack the experience to care for someone in a vegetative state.

Standing by Yang Da Zhuang’s bed, the landlady seemed extremely emotional.

This was about her entire family’s happiness; if Old Yang could awaken, she was willing to give anything.

Before handing the pendant to the landlady, Wang Dadong couldn’t help but say, “Landlady, prepare yourself mentally. This thing may not awaken Brother Yang.”

He feared that the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment.

The landlady nodded, not having high hopes.

But hope was still better than none.

Reaching out for the pendant, her hand trembled, as it meant so much to her.

Wang Dadong and Daphne left the room to give her space.

Half an hour later, the landlady came out of the room, her eyes glistening with tears; the pendant hadn’t awakened Yang Da Zhuang.

“Landlady, my condolences…” Without needing to ask, Wang Dadong knew the result, but didn’t know how to comfort her.

The landlady smiled bitterly and nodded. Other than grieving, what else could she do?

“Let’s go back…” The landlady returned the pendant to Daphne, speaking with a face full of sorrow.

At that moment, a hint of joy appeared on Wang Dadong’s face as he said, “Landlady, look back, there might be a surprise.”

When the landlady turned around, she saw Yang Da Zhuang slowly walking out of the room.

Seeing Yang Da Zhuang, the landlady couldn’t help but burst into tears, then ran crazily towards him to hug him tightly.

“Old Yang, you’ve finally woken up…”

However, Old Yang suddenly grabbed the landlady’s neck with both hands.

“Uh… Old Yang, what are you doing, I, I’m Hui Qin…” The landlady spoke with difficulty, her eyes filled with confusion.

She didn’t understand why Old Yang was strangling her.

Wang Dadong’s expression changed as he approached, shouting, “Brother Yang, let go, she’s your wife!”

Yang Da Zhuang seemed completely unresponsive, his grip tightening.

Seeing the landlady about to be choked to death by him, Wang Dadong quickly slapped the back of Yang Da Zhuang’s head.

Yang Da Zhuang collapsed at once.

“Old Yang!” The landlady knelt in front of him, tears flowing uncontrollably.

At that moment, Yang Da Zhuang, who had been unconscious, suddenly woke up again and once more began strangling the landlady’s neck.