"Tell me, what are you trying to do?" Wang Chao stared at the director with piercing eyes.
Something's not right!
He felt that this director in front of him was acting extremely suspiciously, surely plotting something.
"What I want to do is none of your business, kid. I am the director here, and everything concerning the patient must be under my authority. If you don't listen to me, I'll have no choice but to kick you out!" The director stared back at Wang Chao, his tone commanding. "Now, let go immediately!"
Wang Chao continued to grip him tightly, increasing the force instead of letting go.
"Ouch, ouch, ouch!!" The director suddenly felt like his wrist bones were about to break, his expression contorting in pain, almost kneeling to the ground.
At that moment, he felt as if his hand was being clamped by a pair of iron pliers, causing excruciating pain.
"Speak!" Wang Chao's voice was cold.
"You... you bastard, let go of me!" The director seethed with anger.
With his other hand, he took out a syringe from his pocket and ruthlessly aimed it at Wang Chao's eyes.
If it hit, Wang Chao would certainly be blinded.
This director was ruthless!
"Seeking death!" Wang Chao's gaze grew even colder, and he exerted more force with his hand.
Crack!
With a crisp sound, the director's wrist bone fractured on the spot.
"Ah, ahhh!!" The intense pain immediately caused the director to let out a heart-wrenching scream, and the syringe in his hand fell to the ground.
His expression contorted, he trembled and pleaded, "Pain, pain, I... I was wrong, please, please let go."
The pain of a broken bone was something an ordinary person couldn't bear. He was in agony, unable to break free, and could only beg for mercy.
"Tell me, what do you want to do?" Wang Chao reprimanded.
"I'll talk, I'll talk, I'll say everything. It's Ruan Xiao'er, he... he said you would come and told me to find a way to keep you occupied and leave Shen Bing behind, so that Young Master Zhao could have his fun." The director trembled as he spoke.
"Young Master Zhao, Zhao Chongyang?"
"That's right, him. I... I was just following orders. I beg you, please let me go."
The ship's doctor director looked at Wang Chao, pleading desperately.
Upon hearing this, Wang Chao's face turned icy.
That bastard Zhao Chongyang actually resorted to such despicable means. He's asking for death!
"You've become an accomplice to evil and harbor ill intentions. You are truly unworthy of wearing that white coat. Get lost!" Wang Chao kicked, sending the director flying, crashing more than five meters away and coughing up large amounts of blood.
Bang!
Inside the ship's medical office, Wang Chao found a package of silver needles. With a loud bang, he closed and locked the door to the medical room, and drew the curtains.
After doing all this, he took the silver needles and approached the sickbed.
At this moment, Shen Bing's poisoning symptoms had worsened. She was experiencing rapid breathing and a higher body temperature than before.
She grabbed Wang Chao's hand and trembled, "Wang Chao, save... save me..."
She felt an unbearable pain, as if her brain was about to explode, making it difficult for her to think clearly.
She didn't know how much longer she could hold on, nor what actions she might take due to the poisoning.
All she knew was that her father hadn't been found yet, and she hadn't found the Ghost Dark Flower to save her brother's life. She could not die!
"Do not worry, this medicine will only make you confused and lose control of your body. There's no danger to your life." Wang Chao's expression was calm as he softly reassured her.
Upon hearing Wang Chao's words, Shen Bing finally breathed a sigh of relief.
If there was no danger to her life, that was the best outcome.
Buzz!
At that moment, the effects of the drug surged through her body like a flood, causing her mind to go blank.
Shen Bing lost all consciousness and stood up, like a puppet, standing in front of Wang Chao and respectfully saying, "Master, do you have any orders?"
Wang Chao was about to give Shen Bing acupuncture when he suddenly witnessed this scene, his expression subtly changing.
True Love Powder?
Could this be the "obedience potion"?
And it seemed even more effective than an obedience potion!
The word "master" was truly chilling.
He looked at Shen Bing, who had bloodshot, lifeless eyes, and a vacant expression. It was manifest that all her actions were not of her own volition.
"President Shen, can you hear me?" Wang Chao asked.
"I await your orders, Master," Shen Bing replied.
As she spoke, she even performed a bowing gesture and blinked her eyes at Wang Chao.
Wang Chao cautiously said, "Kneel down."
Shen Bing immediately obediently knelt down, like a domesticated dog.
"Well, who developed this stuff? It's absolutely outrageous." Wang Chao's gaze turned icy.
The effects of this powder were simply too significant.
If it weren't for his presence, Shen Bing would have fallen under its influence, losing her chastity and forever being held at the mercy of Zhao Chongyang, descending into an abyss.
"Master, please give me your orders," Shen Bing continued.
"Lie down on the bed and sleep," Wang Chao uttered in a deep voice.
Shen Bing's expression remained vacant, showing no resistance at all. She immediately lay down on the sickbed as instructed.
"Remember, do not move!"
Wang Chao picked up the silver needles and quickly inserted them into Shen Bing's acupoints to detoxify her.
As the silver needles entered her body, Shen Bing let out a muffled groan. Her expression became extremely painful, and beads of sweat formed on her forehead.
Her initially vacant eyes gradually gained a hint of vitality.
At the same time, Shen Bing's hands and feet continued to wildly dance uncontrollably.
Wang Chao furrowed his brows and quickly fetched restraints to secure Shen Bing's hands and feet before continuing her treatment.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Suddenly, a loud and urgent knocking came from outside the door.
The voice of the director sounded frustrated, "You bastard, open the door!"
Ignoring the commotion, Wang Chao continued with the treatment.
Soon, Zhao Chongyang's voice could be heard from outside, "Dr. He, why are you outside? Who is inside treating President Shen?"
"You arrived just in time, Young Master Zhao. President Shen's bodyguard kicked me out just now. He and President Shen are alone inside."
"What? Open the door immediately!"
Zhao Chongyang's voice instantly became extremely anxious, and he ordered his men to break down the door.
Boom!
Before long, the door to the treatment room was forced open.
Zhao Chongyang led his subordinates and rushed in.
When he saw Wang Chao standing by Shen Bing's sickbed, his expression changed.
He had gone through great lengths to arrange for Shen Bing to be poisoned and become extremely obedient, but now it seemed like Wang Chao was benefiting from it?
"Wang Chao, what have you done to President Shen?" Zhao Chongyang exclaimed angrily.
Wang Chao remained expressionless as he covered Shen Bing with a blanket. He then turned around, his face dark, and walked towards Zhao Chongyang with a piercing gaze.
"What's going on? How can this guy's gaze be so terrifying?"
Zhao Chongyang had never encountered such a look before and was immediately taken aback. He hastily took a step back, his heart pounding.
"You bastard, are you deaf? Young Master Zhao is talking to you."
One of Zhao Chongyang's lackeys, eager to impress, immediately stepped forward and glared angrily at Wang Chao.
Whoosh!
Wang Chao moved like lightning, surpassing the lackey and appearing before Zhao Chongyang like a ghost. He coldly stared him down.
"What... What are you trying to do? I warn you, I... I am from the Zhao family..." Zhao Chongyang's expression changed, his threat fading away.
Bang!
Before Zhao Chongyang could finish speaking, Wang Chao slapped him hard, causing his teeth to shatter as he flew backward.
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