The Young Master Storms the City
Chapter 149 I Take Responsibility for My Life_1

Chapter 149: Chapter 149 I Take Responsibility for My Life_1

"Miss Xu, don’t be afraid, relax..."

Ning Fan gently placed his hands on Xu Yourong’s temples, as Spiritual Power slowly transferred into her, and he began to carefully examine her injury.

A moment later, Ning Fan understood.

Xu Yourong’s current condition was indeed caused by a severe impact to the head during the car accident, resulting in a deep brain injury.

At the beginning, the injury was very slight. When Ning Fan previously treated her with the Thirteen Ghost Needles, the injury was nearly negligible. But as time passed, the injury began to rapidly expand.

So far, it had caused Xu Yourong to experience symptoms of memory loss. If her head injury was left to develop further, it would lead to even more serious consequences...

Now, with every minute of delay, Xu Yourong’s brain injury would become more severe.

Before long, permanent memory loss would be the least of concerns... it might even cause irreparable brain damage to Xu Yourong, leaving her an imbecile!

Time was something they simply could not afford to waste!

Instantly, Ning Fan’s heart started to beat violently, and beads of sweat dotted his forehead.

Thirteen Ghost Needles, Resuscitation Technique, Mind-Nourishing Pill, Essence Replenishing Mystery Method...

In his mind, one by one, Ning Fan desperately searched through the legacy left by his mother, trying to find a method to treat Xu Yourong’s head injury.

There were medical techniques, elixirs, and secret methods...

But either they couldn’t address her condition, or they were beyond Ning Fan’s current ability to perform.

Sweat appeared on Ning Fan’s forehead as he searched desperately, frowning.

After a long moment, he suddenly opened his eyes and said to Qiu Li beside him, "Go fetch me a set of silver needles."

"Okay."

Qiu Li ran out without hesitation and quickly returned with a set of silver needles.

After so many times, her trust in Ning Fan had reached a certain degree.

"Ning Fan, can amnesia really be treated with silver needles? Are you going to stick them into Yourong’s head? The head is not like other parts of the body. If something goes wrong, can you bear the responsibility? I think we should take our time to consider this. I will take Yourong to the Capital City to find some brain and nerve specialists..."

Su Qingcheng worriedly tried to stop him.

"Miss Su, there’s no time. I must administer the needles now! If there’s a problem, I’ll take responsibility!"

Ning Fan said gravely.

"You’ll take responsibility? Can you afford it? What can you use to take responsibility?" Su Qingcheng said angrily.

"I stake my life on it." Ning Fan said solemnly.

"You!"

In her anger, Su Qingcheng almost blurted out: What is your life worth?

But the words reached her lips and she ultimately swallowed them back down.

After all, that would have been too hurtful to say.

Ning Fan ignored Su Qingcheng and gently supported Xu Yourong’s shoulders, intending to lay her flat on the hospital bed.

"What... what are you doing?"

Xu Yourong was still struggling to remember, not yet able to recall Ning Fan and instinctively resisted.

"Miss Xu, next, I’m going to treat you, to heal the illness in your head. Please believe in me and don’t move. I can definitely cure you, okay?"

Ning Fan looked into Xu Yourong’s eyes, his voice soft and sincere.

Xu Yourong’s eyes locked onto Ning Fan, feeling that the face before her was very special. Although she couldn’t remember having seen him before, he gave her an inexplicable attraction and a sense of security.

This attraction and sense of security made her subconsciously nod and say, "Okay."

Then, Xu Yourong obediently lay down on the hospital bed, allowing Ning Fan to approach with the silver needles.

Whoosh!

With two fingers, Ning Fan gripped a silver needle and accurately inserted it into the philtrum acupoint on Xu Yourong’s face.

Nine Revival Needles, the first needle.

This was the only method Ning Fan could find from the deeply searched legacy in his mind that could currently treat Xu Yourong.

Nine Revival Needles was an even more miraculous technique than the Thirteen Ghost Needles.

The Thirteen Ghost Needles could only treat the body. Once it involved the head, it was powerless.

However, the Nine Revival Needles could treat head injuries.

Whoosh!

Whoosh!

Whoosh!

Ning Fan concentrated and calmly inserted three more needles into three vital points on Xu Yourong’s head.

His movements for inserting these three needles were slow and steady.

It was as if every needle required a great deal of effort to insert.

Nine Revival Needles was not a technique Ning Fan could fully perform at his current level; he was only capable of administering the first four needles.

"Umm..."

After the four needles were inserted, Xu Yourong lying on the bed suddenly groaned lightly, and the confusion and pain in her eyes quickly faded significantly.

But they could not completely disappear.

After all, Xu Yourong’s injury was deep within the brain, and the first four needles of the Nine Revival Needles could not cure it completely!

"Mr. Ning, how’s it going?"

"Ning Fan, be careful, don’t hurt Yourong! If you’re not confident, withdraw the needles and stop now. I’ll take Yourong to the Capital City for treatment!"

At that moment, Qiu Li and Su Qingcheng, along with a few doctors, expressed their anxious concerns.

"Don’t worry, I will cure Miss Xu," Ning Fan said gravely.

The current situation was like rowing a boat against the current; to not advance was to retreat.

If he withdrew the needles now, Xu Yourong’s condition would not only fail to improve but would also rapidly deteriorate.

As for going to the Capital City for treatment, they simply couldn’t afford to delay that long.

He must continue with the needles and cure Xu Yourong!

Spurt!

The next second, amidst the horrified gazes of Su Qingcheng, Qiu Li, and several doctors, Ning Fan opened his mouth and a mouthful of fresh blood sprayed out.