Looking through the hall’s thick walls, Nuannuan stood up when she saw that Wu Pingting was walking out.

“You guys stay here and chat. I’ll go in and see her.”

“I’ll come too.” Wu Zongxu immediately stood up.

“Sit down!”

Wu Zongxu was interrupted by his old man’s displeased voice. He could only sit back down obediently.

Wu Zongyang, on the other hand, was relatively calm and remained silent.

Chi Yang had also barely spoken upon entering the Wu residence. His cold demeanor garnered awe and respect from everyone who came across him.

Nuannuan entered through the villa’s main entrance and quickly darted behind Wu Pingting. A silver needle was quickly and accurately pierced through the center of her forehead, blocking the chaotic central nervous system activity in her brain.

Wu Pingting was stunned. Soon, her entire body went limp.

Nuannuan carried her to the sofa and carefully examined her body.

Her body had been severely violated. Even though it had already been a week, there were still serious injuries visible on her body and chest.

However, these were not the most serious injuries that Wu Pingting had suffered.

Her most serious injuries were to her brain and heart.

Due to the intense stimulation, her central system had gotten messed up. She was depressed, and her qi and blood were congested—resulting in her current state. In laymen’s terms, she had lost her mind.

However, it would not be impossible to cure her. After removing the memories that had caused her such severe trauma, Nuannuan could use acupuncture to remove the thick phlegm that had accumulated in her heart. This way, although she would lose her memory, she would be able to recover.

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Upon seeing Nangong Nuannuan returning, Elder Wu and his two grandsons immediately stood up.

“Miss Nangong, is it possible… for Pingting to recover?” Elder Wu asked cautiously.

“Yes.”

Nuannuan’s reply made the eyes of the three men from the Wu family instantly brighten.

“Really? Then how should we treat her? How long will it take? What medical equipment do we need? If it’s available on the market, I can get it. Even if it’s not available on the market, if you say that we need it, I can contact people to find a way to get it.”

“Elder Wu, you’re worrying too much. If she can be treated, it won’t take long—at most, an hour. We don’t need any medical equipment either. I can do it with just a silver needle.”

Elder Wu and Wu Pingting’s two brother’s eyes lit up again.

“But as you know, her current condition is the result of intense overstimulation. To get better, she’ll have to lose all memories of the incident. Do you guys mind?”

“No, of course not! If she can forget this incident that makes her wish she was dead, that would be the best thing for her.”

A voice rose from behind Nuannuan. She turned around and saw a man and a woman walking over.

The man and the woman looked very similar. Wu Zongyang looked like a carbon copy of the man, too. Thus, it was easy to guess that this man was Wu Pingting’s father, Wu Jingcheng, and the woman was her aunt, Wu Jingmin.

After the two of them greeted Nuannuan and Chi Yang warmly, they began discussing Wu Pingting’s condition with Nangong Nuannuan.

Wu Jingcheng and Wu Jingmin were very grateful to know that Nangong Nuannuan would be able to help Wu Pingting regain her sanity.

“But you have to know that humans are not machines nor are they videos. Their memories can’t be so easily cut and edited. So, this acupuncture could have one of two possible outcomes.

“The first being that along with erasing her memory of this incident, her previous memories may be erased too.”