The Reborn Scholar Wants To Counterattack

Her momentum was so strong that the rich second generation slowly got out of the way regardless of their sadness.

The Chanel girl also climbed down from the window silently.

They were all restrained by Gu Weimian.

The passers-by onlookers were silent for two seconds, followed by growing anger:

"You are still acting now! This is a human life. Do you still have a conscience?"

Others even scolded several other rich second generations:

"Are you all pig-minded? Haven't you seen that people are almost killed by her?"

"You are also an accomplice even if the person dies!"

The second generation of rich people look dejected and don't care anymore.

They were dead anyway.

A few even picked up the phone and prepared to call home to tell them their last words.

When the teahouse manager saw this, he thought it was impossible, "Leave them alone, let's take them to the hospital first!"

He said and rushed in first.

This time it went relatively smoothly without anyone blocking it, and several people rushed to the innermost area at once.

Don't wait for him to make a move.

"Well……"

A soft moan sounded in the box, so faint that it was almost impossible to catch it.

But it was like a thunderbolt that struck everyone's heads.

Everyone looked at Ning Quruo in shock.

The man's eyelids trembled rapidly, a pained expression appeared on his originally peaceful face, his brows were furrowed tightly, and his nostrils were relaxed. ׺°”˜˜`”°º×

This...is this alive?

Gu Weimian raised her hand, spread her palms and said expressionlessly: "Medicine."

It happened to be spread out in front of the teahouse manager.

The teahouse manager glanced at Gu Weimian blankly and took a small step back.

Wu Yezhou was the first to react and picked up the medicine bottle found on Ning Quruo's body: "How many pills?"

"Two."

Wu Yezhou immediately poured two pills out and gave them to Gu Weimian.

Gu Weimian stuffed it directly into Ning Quruo's mouth.

"Want some water?"

"No, in case you fall into coma and it will flow back from your stomach and block your trachea."

Wu Yezhou nodded upon hearing this.

After Gu Weimian finished administering the medicine, she ignored Ning Quruo and left the man lying on the ground alone. She stood up, collected her remaining silver needles, and walked out in front of everyone.

The onlookers who were originally going to yell at Gu Weimian didn't dare to say a word at the moment.

Everything in front of me was like a dream.

Just a few silver needles and a person can survive?

I'm afraid it's not a fairy dance, right?

The owner of the teahouse glanced at Ning Quruo. He couldn't even hire someone with Ning Quruo's skills.

"Miss Gu, please wait a moment. Please wait a moment."

The teahouse owner quickly ran up and stopped Gu Weimian.

Gu Weimian frowned, "You want to arrest me?"

The teahouse owner's face changed: "Don't dare."

The way he looked at Gu Weimian was completely different. He looked at an expert from outside the world. His attitude was respectful and he didn't dare to go out of his way in the slightest. "I was rude before. I'm sorry."

Looking at his posture, his knees were weak and his whole body shrank by several heads.

"I just want to ask, is Master Ning... okay?"

Gu Weimian glanced at Ning Quruo. The man closed his eyes slightly, feeling Gu Weimian's gaze, and turned his head to the other side.

She raised an eyebrow: "How could it be okay? I told you it was too late."

Everyone's expressions that had just relaxed suddenly became tense again, and they looked at Gu Weimian with pale faces.

"But isn't the person already awake?"

Gu Weimian nodded, "Just because a person is awake, it doesn't mean he won't die."