She married a military officer in the 1970s and was pampered by the family members in the compound!

"What did you say?"

"How can you be so vicious, little girl? We're just raising questions, how can you curse us like that!"

Upon hearing Sui Yuanyuan's words, everyone in the room changed their expressions.

Those who were correctly identified by Sui Yuanyuan were particularly ashen-faced.

Faced with sudden pressure from all sides, Sui Yuanyuan was not afraid at all; on the contrary, she became even more unrestrained.

He grabbed the teapot from the long table, poured himself three cups of water, and gulped them down.

She had been busy all day and hadn't even had a sip of water. These people are exploiting minors!

"Whether I'm cursing people or not, you'll find out tomorrow!"

He's going to die tonight!

Sui Yuanyuan's eyes were deep and unfathomable. Despite her face being disfigured by a bee sting, she was impossible to ignore.

Ye Changsheng stared blankly at Sui Yuanyuan.

"Goodness, this girl's aura is even stronger than that of the apprentice of Doctor Chu from the capital."

After his reminder, everyone from the capital city was also in a daze.

Indeed, this girl's words could decide life and death, just like that of the divine physician Chu in the capital.

The old man was the same; his medical skills were superb, but his temper was very strange.

He is gentle and kind to some people, but cold and unfriendly to others.

Even high-ranking officials can be kicked out if they are not liked, and no amount of pleading will change that.

"Are you talking about Doctor Chu Jingming?"

Sui Yuanyuan's eyes lit up as she looked at Ye Changsheng.

"You know him too?"

Ye Changsheng raised an eyebrow and looked at the somewhat ugly little girl in front of him. Did she really grow up in the countryside?

"Yes, I know him, he's my maternal grandfather!"

"cut!"

Everyone thought Sui Yuanyuan was going to say something, but it turned out to be just bragging, and they all let out a soft sigh.

Sui Yuanyuan shrugged. See, she was telling the truth, but these people still don't believe her.

Alas! Prejudice in people's hearts is a mountain!

Just as she was about to stand up and leave, her clothes were tugged. Looking up, she saw that Su Lie had entered without her noticing.

He had a cold face, glanced around, his eyes showed no unfamiliarity, and his aura was as restrained yet powerful as ever.

"Did they bully you?"

His calm tone showed no sign that he had just been in so much pain that he was exhausted.

Looking down at Sui Yuanyuan, his eyes held a gentleness unlike any others.

"They look down on me, sob sob, Brother Lie, I want to leave, sob sob sob!"

Sui Yuanyuan deliberately used a high-pitched voice, mimicking Sui Qianqian's tone to disgust Su Lie.

Instead of seeing him frown in disdain, I saw a hint of a smile in his eyes.

The way the two interacted surprised everyone.

Especially the group of people who had just come from the capital, none of them had ever seen Su Lie with any other expression.

This child was controlled by the Su family, treated like a human weapon, devoid of any emotion.

"Ahem, um..."

Zhao Yan forced himself to walk over and cautiously looked at Sui Yuanyuan.

"Niece, tell Aunt Zhao, is our deputy director... really not going to make it through the night?"

Seeing that the topic was getting further and further off track, and that Sui Yuanyuan was about to leave, Zhao Yan couldn't sit still and quickly came over.

If something really happens to the deputy director tonight, not only will the Special Forces Department be thrown into chaos, but many subsequent arrangements will also be disrupted.

Besides, he couldn't just stand by and watch a life be lost.

"Yes, he looks utterly defeated. He'll die suddenly by tonight at the latest!"

"Why, why?"

In all the time Zhao Yan had known Sui Yuanyuan, he had never seen her treat any mistakes.

I swallowed hard, my heart pounding in my chest.

"He should have been experiencing chest pains these days, which have likely spread to his shoulders and arms in the last few days, and he may also have toothaches."

Moreover, he will have difficulty breathing, accompanied by nausea and vomiting…

With each word Sui Yuanyuan spoke, Wang Da, the deputy director of the Special Forces Department, grew paler.

He clutched his chest, which felt like it was being pricked by needles, and cold sweat streamed down his forehead.

All the symptoms matched.

For the past two weeks, he had been feeling unwell for a while, but then he would feel better again, so he didn't think much of it.

But these past two days, the symptoms have been particularly pronounced, yet I've been forcing myself to get through it because of the fake medicine issue in the provincial capital.

Unexpectedly, it turned out...

"Then, what should I do? Am I definitely going to die this time?"

Wang Da no longer spoke in his previous arrogant tone; his words were trembling.

"Yes, they would have certainly died before!"

Sui Yuanyuan nodded, and Wang Da closed his eyes knowingly, clenching his fists at his sides, seemingly resigned to his fate.

Two seconds later, when he opened his eyes again, he had regained his previous calm and decisiveness.

"Since I don't have much time left, I should quickly make my final arrangements. The Special Forces must not make any mistakes!"

Wang Da quickly grabbed the paper on his desk and began writing rapidly.

He has many secrets and plans in his mind, and someone must take over, otherwise countless people will be implicated.

And those heroes who work anonymously to clean up the country's garbage should not be abandoned silently!

Zhao Yan's eyes reddened as he watched Wang Daqiang struggle to write his will.

Everyone wore expressions of regret; the once-pleasant meeting room now resembled a memorial service.

"No, are you misunderstanding something?"

Sui Yuanyuan rolled her eyes at the reactions of those around her, her face full of black lines.

"I told you he was definitely going to die, but I already made it clear, so why didn't you take him to the hospital?!"

Sudden death is caused by delays. Now everyone's saying, why not just get checked out and hospitalized beforehand?

"Can he cure it?"

Zhao Yan stared wide-eyed, looking incredulous.

Sui Yuanyuan pulled at her hair, really not wanting to talk to an idiot!

He walked up to Wang Da and started inserting needles into the still-dazed man.

Everyone saw a flash of silver light, and Wang Da's complexion visibly became much rosier.

"call!"

Wang Da took a deep breath, and the piercing sensation in his chest disappeared.

"Amazing! Absolutely amazing!!"

A few needles can turn the tide of life and death; this is not something just anyone can do.

Who is this skinny little girl who looks like a monkey?

"Thank you, Comrade Sui Yuanyuan. I apologize for my tone earlier!"

Facing his savior, Wang Da's tone was full of gratitude.

"It's nothing, it's nothing," Sui Yuanyuan said nonchalantly, extending her hand to Wang Da. "The consultation fee is 50 cents!"

I've relieved your symptoms, but I haven't completely cured you. You need to go to the hospital for a checkup and hospitalization.

"Five cents for a consultation?"

Zhao Yan made a casual remark, earning two eye rolls from Sui Yuanyuan.

"What do you mean? I don't charge for my house calls? My acupuncture needles aren't considered waste?"

"Damn it, I'm a doctor, not an animal! Why won't you pay me?"

Just as Sui Yuanyuan was about to explode, Wang Da, with a wry smile, took out all the money in his pocket and handed it to her.

"What we mean is that it's too cheap; you saved my life."

Regarding consultation fees, Sui Yuanyuan never took more than five cents; she only kept five cents in her pocket.

In her eyes, patients were no different; she didn't give a second glance to those whose consultation fees were higher.

She charges 50 cents for each acupuncture treatment, treating everyone equally.

Seeing that Sui Yuanyuan didn't take much money, Wang Da admired her even more.

Just as I was about to ask her if she wanted to come to the Special Forces headquarters, there was a knock on the conference room door.

"Report: There's movement at the slaughterhouse. Two trucks of unknown origin have driven in."