"Ye Shishi wasn't the first, nor would she be the last. But miss, rest assured, I will eliminate them one by one."
Bai Niao said, "With me here, whatever you wish to accomplish will eventually come to fruition."
"Good, then I'll trouble you."
Hearing Bai Niao's words, Wang Yuyan smiled, stretched, and said, "You are the one I trust the most. I'm newly married and can't manage everything. Please take care of the organization's affairs during this period."
"Miss, please don't worry, I will arrange everything for the organization," Bai Niao replied, then hung up the phone.
After Bai Niao hung up, Wang Yuyan deleted the call record and lay down on the bed to rest.
Wang Yuyan was an extremely intelligent woman. She knew what she wanted and understood that sometimes, one had to endure certain things before achieving her goals.
She knew Shen Lang and Ye Shishi were downstairs, and Ye Shishi would undoubtedly cling to Shen Lang. However, she didn't care. Because whether it was Ye Shishi or any other woman, they would soon disappear, and eventually, Shen Lang would be alone with her.
No matter how good the relationship between Gu Qinghan and Shen Lang was, she still left him in the end. Wang Yuyan never believed the women around Shen Lang wouldn't leave him; it was simply a matter of time.
After deleting the call record, Wang Yuyan took a book from a cabinet in her desk. This book had no name, but it contained all the acupuncture incantations for the Taiyi Divine Needle and the thirteen techniques of the Taiyi Divine Needle.
That's right, this book was Shen Lang's medical scripture. Shen Lang's Taiyi Divine Needle techniques were all in this book. However, the book was extremely complex, and even Shen Lang could only comprehend three or four tenths of it, with much still not fully understood.
What was interesting was that Wang Yuyan, holding something Shen Lang found obscure and difficult, read it with great relish, like someone who had starved for three days ravenously devouring a loaf of bread, wanting to absorb every last nutrient.
"Is this husband's medical skill?"
Wang Yuyan put the book down after half an hour, looking shocked. "No wonder my husband always said he could cure any illness; he actually understood such miraculous medical techniques."
"If I hadn't met my teacher since childhood and received his true teachings, I truly wouldn't have been able to understand this book. I can hardly imagine such profound medical skill existing in this world."
"Very good, interesting."
Wang Yuyan smiled and said, "With my current abilities, if I can also learn the medical techniques in this book, 'Hope' will become even better and more miraculous in the near future."
Saying this, Wang Yuyan thought of Shen Lang and said tenderly, "Husband, my body is already yours, so learning your medical techniques should be fine, right?"
With that, Wang Yuyan began to diligently study the medical book.
In the span of an hour, although Wang Yuyan hadn't mastered everything, she had imprinted the knowledge into her mind, making it an important part, waiting to be integrated later.
After returning the medical book to its place, Wang Yuyan opened the second cabinet of the desk.
Inside the second cabinet was another book, different from the medical scripture. This one had a name: "Marrow Cleansing Scripture."
The "Marrow Cleansing Scripture" originated from Shaolin. It was a basic martial art, yet incredibly miraculous. Once cultivated to the point of marrow cleansing and bone tempering, one's cultivation would advance by leaps and bounds.
Wang Yuyan was an ordinary person who had never delved into martial arts. However, as soon as she opened the book, she quickly familiarized herself with its contents. Then, the knowledge seemed to integrate into her very genes.
"Yuyan, why did you suddenly come back to the room?"
While Wang Yuyan was in shock, Shen Lang walked in, smiling at her.
"Oh, this is the 'Marrow Cleansing Scripture.' Do you like reading it?" Shen Lang asked curiously, seeing Wang Yuyan holding the book.
"This is your book. If I read it, will you be angry?" Wang Yuyan asked. "Not just this copy of the 'Marrow Cleansing Scripture' in my hand, but also the unnamed medical book containing the Taiyi Divine Needle, I've read that too."
"Haha, you're my wife. If you want to read it, then read it. Why would I be angry?" Shen Lang replied. "I just didn't expect you to be interested in these books, so I put them in the cabinet to avoid making you uncomfortable. Since you like reading them, then read them."
"Thank you, husband."
Hearing Shen Lang's words, Wang Yuyan's face bloomed like a flower. She walked up to Shen Lang, tiptoed, and gently kissed him on the cheek.
"Thank me? That doesn't seem enough," Shen Lang said, looking at Wang Yuyan with a playful smile. "I need your gratitude to be more sincere."
"You rascal, you want to bully me again?" Hearing Shen Lang's words, Wang Yuyan recoiled, putting on a pitiful look. "You bullied me three times this morning; please spare me."
"Haha—" Hearing Wang Yuyan's words, Shen Lang burst into laughter.
Shen Lang found that nothing in the world was more enjoyable than teasing his beloved wife.
"You rascal, you're making fun of me again. I'm not talking to you anymore." Seeing Shen Lang's expression, Wang Yuyan knew she had been tricked. She stepped forward and punched Shen Lang's chest, saying, "You're not allowed to bully me anymore."
"You are my wife, and it's impossible not to bully you. Even if I don't bully you today, I will tomorrow," Shen Lang said, looking at the woman he loved. "Yuyan, I don't know why, but whenever you are by my side, I feel so happy."
"Shen Lang, me too," Wang Yuyan said, resting her head on Shen Lang's chest. "You are mine, always mine."
Wang Yuyan only spoke the first half of her sentence, leaving the latter half unsaid. The latter half was: Since you are mine, I will not let anyone share you with me.
Perhaps afraid that Shen Lang would see through her thoughts, Wang Yuyan suddenly spoke, diverting his attention. "Husband, why did you say the ghost doctor Qin Yanluo is a fraud? Is there something wrong with him?"
"Qin Yanluo? He's not a fraud, just a scumbag who disregards human lives for profit," Shen Lang replied. He then told Wang Yuyan the entire story of Zhao Shihua without omitting a single detail.
"What?" Hearing Shen Lang's words, Wang Yuyan looked shocked. "The ghost doctor Qin Yanluo is like that? Doesn't that mean my uncle is in great danger?"
"Let go of the savior complex and respect other people's destinies," Shen Lang said. "I've already told your aunt Jin Yulan and the others, but they don't believe me. There's nothing I can do. I hope your uncle is blessed and doesn't get conned to death by Qin Yanluo."
What Shen Lang didn't know was that while he and Wang Yuyan were chatting, Jin Yulan's family had already met with Qin Yanluo.