Power and wealth bring fragrance

Wei Yuan reacted quickly and immediately reached out to embrace Shen Qingyan.

Upon seeing Shen Qingyan's expression, Wei Yuan's face instantly turned extremely serious.

Shen Qingyan's eyes were tightly closed, her forehead was covered in sweat, she clutched her chest and breathed rapidly, and her lips instantly turned a terrifying purple.

Wei Yuan's all-knowing ears activated instantly, and he immediately heard the heartbeat, which was extremely weak.

He placed his fingers on Shen Qingyan's wrist again, and he already knew what was going on.

"really!"

As he suspected, Shen Qingyan had suffered a sudden heart attack.

Given her position in a political body, prolonged sitting leads to poor blood circulation, and the most common occupational ailment she suffers from is myocardial infarction.

Moreover, her illness came on extremely suddenly; her heartbeat had already weakened in just a short while.

Even if we call an ambulance now, they probably won't make it through.

Fortunately, there is still Wei Yuan.

"I should have brought my master's wife's set of golden needles."

Wei Yuan frowned.

The simplest treatment for myocardial infarction is acupuncture.

Using the first acupuncture needle of the Nine Needles of Nandou Dusheng, supplemented by inserting a gold needle with a vacuum in the middle, the blood clot blocking the blood vessels is broken up and expelled, and the blood vessels are reopened, which can naturally restore yang and reverse the reversal of the adverse condition.

Unfortunately, he didn't bring the golden needles.

However, even without acupuncture needles, it's not impossible to save him; it's just that the method is a bit...

Seeing Shen Qingyan's face turn a deep purple from holding it in, Wei Yuan immediately made up his mind.

Saving a life is like putting out a fire; Shen Qingyan should understand... right?

Wei Yuan laid Shen Qingyan flat on the ground and quickly ripped off her short-sleeved shirt, revealing her cleavage.

"Don't be offended, don't be offended."

The black lace against her fair skin was particularly striking, and Wei Yuan's heart fluttered. He pushed the black lace bra up a little, revealing the Tanzhong acupoint between her two fair breasts.

The Tanzhong acupoint is the residence of the pericardium and the convergence point of the heart meridian.

This acupoint is essential for treating a heart attack.

Wei Yuan made a sword-like gesture with his right hand and tapped the Tanzhong acupoint.

The exquisite, smooth texture made Wei Yuan take a deep breath, and it took him a while to focus his attention on the echo.

As the echo returned, Shen Qingyan's heart structure and the location of the blood clot were immediately clear in her mind.

Wei Yuan's treatment method was very simple.

If you don't have acupuncture needles, you can use your martial arts strength to condense your qi into a needle, pierce the pericardium, shatter the blood clot, and then suck it out. This will naturally resolve the myocardial infarction.

Under Wei Yuan's control, the martial energy instantly condensed into a fine needle as thin as a cow's hair, ready to pierce down.

Suddenly, Lin Weiwei's ecstatic scream rang out.

"Haha, I've got you!"

Wei Yuan turned his head and saw Lin Weiwei standing at the door, holding her phone and recording him. Her face was so excited that it was almost distorted, making her look like a devil.

Lin Weiwei had no idea she would have such an unexpected gain.

Unable to swallow the humiliation she suffered at the hands of Wei Yuan, she made a false police report in an attempt to frame Wei Yuan and Shen Qingyan and vent her anger.

Who would have thought that she would follow along and witness Wei Yuan molesting Shen Qingyan!

The sight of Shen Qingyan lying unconscious on the ground with her chest exposed, revealing her fair, milky body, and Wei Yuan's hand resting on her chest, was irrefutable evidence.

The charges of rape and indecent assault are far more serious than those of prostitution!

Wei Yuan is really going to spend the rest of his life in jail this time!

Lin Weiwei trembled with excitement, holding up her phone to take pictures while letting out a sharp, piercing laugh.

"You're finished, Wei Yuan. Let's see how you escape this time!"

As she spoke, Lin Weiwei, fearing that Wei Yuan would pounce on her and snatch her phone, stood nimbly at the door, ready to escape at any moment.

However, Wei Yuan merely glanced at her coldly, completely ignoring her filming, and continued with his original actions.

The needle fell, piercing the pericardium with precision and force, striking the blood clot.

Immediately, the acupuncture needle vibrated gently, and the powerful martial energy instantly shattered the blood clot, clearing the blood vessels instantly.

Before the tiny blood clots could be washed away by the blood flow, the needle swooped down, forming a fine net that trapped all the blood clots.

With a flick of his finger, Wei Yuan sent a thin stream of blood, as fine as cow hair, spurting from Shen Qingyan's Tanzhong acupoint. Wei Yuan then waved his hand and sent it flying to the side.

The remaining martial energy blocked the opening in Shen Qingyan's pericardium, which will heal on its own in the future.

After doing all this, Wei Yuan finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Lin Weiwei, who was recording with her phone, was stunned.

What is Wei Yuan doing?

Shouldn't he have been driven mad and pounced on Shen Qingyan? Why is Shen Qingyan suddenly spurting blood from her chest?

In the instant she was stunned, Shen Qingyan's complexion quickly improved, her breathing gradually became steady, and her eyelashes began to blink rapidly.

"Mmm."

With a soft groan, Shen Qingyan woke up, her eyes blank and still holding a trace of fear.

She only remembers a sudden sharp pain in her chest, a sudden illness, and then she lost consciousness.

"You're awake?"

In her daze, Wei Yuan's face came into view.

For some reason, seeing Wei Yuan's concerned gaze, Shen Qingyan's panic subsided, and she asked blankly.

Am I dead?

These nonsensical words immediately amused Wei Yuan.

"If you die, how will you ever see me again?"

Wei Yuan joked for a moment, then explained, "You had a sudden heart attack, and your symptoms were severe. I didn't have time to get you to the hospital."

"We'll treat you on the spot. Are you feeling better now?"

Heart attack?

Shen Qingyan was startled, only then realizing that her heart, which usually ached after overworking, now felt light and extremely comfortable.

Before she could even speak, Lin Weiwei screamed and rushed in.

"Sister Shen, don't believe his nonsense."

"He just tried to rape you, but you suddenly woke up, so he said that."

"I recorded it all, you can see for yourself."

Lin Weiwei held up her phone and played the footage she had just recorded.

Shen Qingyan was shocked to realize that her upper body was so exposed. She looked down and was immediately embarrassed. She hurriedly got up, took off her bra, and put on her clothes. She glared at Wei Yuan angrily.

Wei Yuan helplessly shrugged and could only gesture for Shen Qingyan to watch the video recorded by Lin Weiwei.

After tidying her clothes, Shen Qingyan looked at the video, where Lin Weiwei was looking at Wei Yuan with a smug and malicious expression.

With Shen Qingyan, the aggrieved party, around, I don't believe Wei Yuan can escape.

However, after watching the video, Shen Qingyan did not curse Wei Yuan as expected, but stared at him in shock.

"Did you really save me?"

"How did you do that?"

This is a heart attack!

Once it occurs, surgery is necessary to save the patient's life!

As a result, Wei Yuan simply tapped his chest with his fingertip, and a tube of blood inexplicably spurted out, and he was fine.

Wei Yuan raised an eyebrow, thoroughly enjoying Shen Qingyan's shocked yet adoring gaze.

"I'm sorry, I can't reveal my unique skills."

Lin Weiwei immediately became anxious when she saw that the two of them were being so affectionate.

"Sister Shen, he's confused. That heart attack nonsense is rubbish. He drugged you and tried to rape you. You have to report him..."

Before she could finish speaking, Shen Qingyan suddenly turned around, her eyes filled with anger, and with all her might, she raised her hand and slapped Lin Weiwei hard across the face!

"Snapped!"

This slap completely stunned Lin Weiwei, who covered her face and looked at Shen Qingyan helplessly.

Shen Qingyan glared at Lin Weiwei.

"You bitch!"

"You've been framing Mr. Wei ever since we met, and now you're trying to use me as a pawn."

"Do you think I'm stupid and can't see it?"

"Mr. Wei was absolutely right to dump you, you venomous woman!"

These words were like sharp knives piercing Lin Weiwei's heart, leaving her pale as a ghost, unable to utter another word.

Just then, footsteps sounded at the door again.

Wei Yuan turned his head and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

What's going on today? Why are they all crowding here?

Beautiful detective Chu Shuang, accompanied by her trusted detective Wu Xin, stood at the door, also looking in surprise at the strange atmosphere between the man and two women inside the room.

"So, it was the three of you who were soliciting prostitutes?"