When he sent the message, Nanyan arrived at the First Hospital as well. She glanced outside the window and calmly replied, "I'm not coming, something came up."
An Xiran was speechless.
An Xiran: "Add me as a friend so that I can transfer the money to you."
Nanyan sent him a friend request.
Others couldn't add her; she had to be the one to add them.
An Xiran instantly accepted the request.
An Xiran: "Send me your contact information so that I can transfer the money."
Nanyan: "No need, just transfer it to this account."
Then, Nanyan sent him a bank account number.
As for her real-life contact information, she had no intention of giving it to him.
[Brother, you're only giving me the account number. Without your name and contact information, I can't make the transfer.]
An Xiran wanted to take this opportunity to see if he could recruit her into his team.
Unexpectedly, this eSports prodigy turned out to be so aloof.
Nanyan: [This account doesn't need it, just input the account number and you can transfer the money.]
An Xiran: [Fine...]
"Nanyan, can't you put your phone down?" Lu Lehua couldn't stand it any longer and couldn't help but reprimand her.
Yaoyao was in so much pain that she could barely walk, and Nanyan was not only refusing to help but also constantly fiddling with her phone.
How could she be so heartless?
Nanyan happened to finish her conversation with An Xiran and casually turned off her phone, putting it back in her pocket without even glancing at Lu Lehua.
Seeing her rebellious and disrespectful behavior, Lu Lehua was infuriated.
An Muyao comforted, "Mom, I'm fine, don't worry."
Lu Lehua shifted her gaze and instantly became loving, "How can I not worry? You still have a performance this weekend. With your arm in this condition, what should we do?"
Worry flashed across An Muyao's face, and she softly said, "Let's see first."
Nanyan felt no emotions towards the deep mother-daughter bond here. With her serene appearance and a touch of indifference, she leisurely walked ahead.
Until they reached the orthopedic department.
An Muyao went in for an examination while Nanyan leaned against the wall, lowered her head, and checked the incoming message with the account information from the bank.
One million, easily obtained like this.
After winning around five million at the casino before and now another one million, she had more than six million in her hands.
This amount of money wouldn't be considered small for an ordinary person, but in her hands, it was still not enough.
The computer she wanted to build, a single component could cost several million.
Not to mention the other things she needed to purchase.
She still needed to find a way to earn more money.
Even a few thousand yuan for a task from Bai Yiqi's side would suffice; she didn't consider it too little.
After all, that was only temporary.
Once she gained Bai Yiqi's trust and interacted with him more, he would also assign her high-paying tasks.
On the internet, there were some tasks with starting prices in the tens of millions.
Her goal was those tasks.
Half an hour later, An Muyao's examination results came out.
There was no issue with her bones; it was a nerve pain.
For doctors and ordinary people, nerve pain couldn't be caused by someone simply squeezing her shoulder.
Nanyan sneered, "Mrs. An, can you finally confirm my innocence now?"
A tinge of embarrassment flashed across Lu Lehua's face.
An Muyao bit her lip, suppressing her resentment, and apologized, "Yanyan, I'm sorry. This has nothing to do with Mom. It was my misunderstanding..."
That little b*tch, she absolutely didn't believe that her shoulder pain had nothing to do with her!
"If there's nothing else, I'm leaving." Nanyan didn't give any response to An Muyao, nor did she pay attention to Lu Lehua's hesitant expression. She simply left the hospital decisively.
After leaving the orthopedic department, she walked directly towards the exit.
"Excuse me, please move aside, don't block the way!"
Several nurses hurriedly pushed a patient who had just been taken off the ambulance, running towards the emergency room, and the accompanying family members anxiously followed.
When the patient passed by Nanyan, she glanced at the familiar face.
Why was he here?
Her eyebrows furrowed.
Uncontrollably, she followed along towards the emergency room.
If his symptoms were treated with Western medicine, he might not survive.
The patient was pushed into the emergency room, and soon the red light of the emergency room lit up.
Nanyan calculated the time and decided to go to the Traditional Chinese Medicine department to borrow a set of silver needles.
When she approached the person she wanted to borrow the needles from, Tao Qingming, he looked at her with confusion. "Young girl, what do you need the silver needles for?"
Nanyan replied succinctly, "To save someone."
Tao Qingming couldn't easily believe that a high school girl would be skilled in acupuncture. He looked serious and said, "Prove it to me first."
Nanyan nodded and requested, "Please give me the silver needles for now, Mr. Tao." Tao Qingming took out his silver needles from a drawer and handed them to her, curious about how she planned to prove herself.
Nanyan opened the needle package and calmly said, "Mr. Tao, you have been suffering from frequent migraines lately, and the medication hasn't been effective. Let me relieve your pain."
Tao Qingming, who initially had a casual expression, became serious upon hearing her words. He had been tormented by migraines for decades and, as a medical practitioner, he couldn't treat himself. The pain was so intense that he could only rely on painkillers for temporary relief.
These past few days happened to be the time when he was experiencing migraines. He was accustomed to enduring the pain and appeared no different from a normal person to outsiders.
But this young girl could see his symptoms with just her eyes!
Could it be that she was a descendant of some prestigious Chinese medicine family?
With this thought in mind, Tao Qingming nodded and said, "Alright, I'll trouble you, young friend!"
Nanyan held the needle tip between her fingertips and swiftly inserted a few needles into Tao Qingming's head.
As the needles went in, Tao Qingming immediately felt some relief in his head.
"Young friend, you used the Si Zhu Kong, Tong Zi Liao, Tai Yang, Shuai Gu, Jiao Sun, Feng Chi, Wan Gu, Bai Hui, and Si Shen Cong acupoints, right?"
These were the acupuncture points used to treat migraines, and he had previously asked his students to perform acupuncture on him using these points.
However, the results were not significant for him.
But after this young girl inserted the needles, he felt the migraine that had been tormenting him completely disappear.
Nanyan nodded, "Exactly."
"I've used these acupoints before, but the effect was minimal. Is it because of a different technique?"
Nanyan openly admitted, "Yes, my needling technique is different from ordinary acupuncture."
"Mr. Tao, now that it's proven that I can perform acupuncture, can you lend me the silver needles?"
"Sure, sure. But whom are you going to save? Can I accompany you?"
"You can come with me. He's inside the emergency room. Can you help me get access to the room?"
If she rushed in to save someone without permission, they might not be receptive.
That's why she decided to borrow the needles from the Chief of the Traditional Chinese Medicine department, Tao Qingming.
She wanted him to help her gain entry to the emergency room.
"You smart little girl, so this was your plan all along! Haha, let's go and have a look together."
Tao Qingming, with a head full of silver needles, followed Nanyan to the emergency room.