Song Wenjing was pushed off the balcony by the monkey using both its hands and feet.
Falling from the second floor wouldn't normally be too serious, but as luck would have it, there was a sharp, jagged rock right where he landed.
Song Wenjing's leg was pierced straight through by that sharp rock.
He let out a miserable shriek of pain.
The monkey jumped onto him, holding another sharp rock. Just as it was about to stab him in the chest, the servants, having heard the commotion, hurried over.
The monkey immediately dropped the rock and leaped into a tree.
By the time the servants arrived, it had already run far away.
Seeing Song Wenjing lying on the ground in a bloody mess, the servants were all stunned.
Song Wenjing was rushed to the hospital.
When Jiang Yufeng and Ming Zheng heard the news, they couldn't help but marvel at how incredibly accurate Wen Yan's prediction had been.
After Song Wenjing was sent into the operating room, the Song family checked the security footage.
Upon learning that Song Wenjing was attacked by a male monkey, the Song family quickly associated it with the recent incident where he and a few wealthy businessmen had eaten a live monkey's brain.
"When he hosted those businessmen, I warned him not to resort to such extreme and unorthodox practices. He just wouldn't listen, and now look what happened!" Old Master Song frowned deeply. "In his current state, he'll probably need to rest for a while. Let Eldest Boy and Third Brother handle the company's affairs for now."
Mother Song had always doted on Song Wenjing the most. With him suffering such a sudden tragedy, she was the most heartbroken.
To make matters worse, after the surgery, the doctor said that Song Wenjing's leg could never fully recover.
Mother Song's eyes were nearly swollen from crying. "Doctor, our Wenjing is still young. His leg cannot be crippled. You must find a way to save him."
The doctor shook his head helplessly. "That sharp rock severed Young Master Song's leg nerves. To reconnect the nerves, my medical skills are simply not up to par. However, a new traditional Chinese medicine clinic recently opened in Ye City. I heard there is a miracle doctor there."
After Song Wenjing woke up, Mother Song hurriedly took him to the traditional Chinese medicine clinic.
"Wenjing, don't worry. I heard that miracle doctor can snatch people back from death's door. She will definitely be able to cure your leg. She only sees patients once every half a month, and Mom had to pull a lot of strings just to get an appointment."
Song Wenjing hadn't looked in a mirror since waking up, and right now, he was in agonizing pain from head to toe.
His mind was a chaotic mess. He never expected that Wen Yan's words would actually come true.
He blamed Wen Yan in his heart for cursing him, even suspecting that she had ordered the monkey to take revenge on him.
"Mom, is that monkey dead?"
Mother Song frowned deeply and said, "It ran into the deep mountains. The police and our Song family's men have all gone to hunt it down."
"Could that monkey have been instructed by Wen Yan? She cursed me in the private room that night!"
"Your father and I watched the surveillance footage. That monkey has nothing to do with Wen Yan—"
Song Wenjing touched his bandage-wrapped face, his temper suddenly flaring. "It must be her. She's playing the mystic now; she can definitely control that male monkey."
Just as Mother Song was about to say something, a female voice filled with mockery suddenly rang out. "The female monkey you ate alive was that male monkey's mate. You killed its partner and child. If it doesn't seek revenge on you, who else would it go after?"
Mother Song and Song Wenjing looked toward the woman who spoke.
They saw a slender, tall figure walking over.
As the woman drew near, Song Wenjing saw her face clearly, and his brows instantly furrowed. "Wen Yan, what are you doing here?"
Wen Yan looked Song Wenjing up and down and answered with a question of her own, "What, are you here to get your leg treated? I'm sorry, but no one here will treat your leg."
A hint of humiliation and bloodshot anger appeared in Song Wenjing's eyes. "What right do you have to say it won't be treated? Don't tell me you're the miracle doctor here?"
Seeing Wen Yan's icy attitude, Mother Song scolded her in dissatisfaction, "You must be Si Moyan's wife, Wen Yan. What does my son coming here to treat his leg have to do with you? What right do you have to say no one here will treat him? I've asked around; there is a miracle doctor here with incredible medical skills who can definitely cure my son's leg!"
"Mom, there's no need to talk to her so much. Have the bodyguards chase her away. She's a jinx, and seeing her just annoys me. I really don't know what Brother Yan is thinking, actually being so smitten with this woman!"
Mother Song was just about to call the bodyguards over when Su Mu arrived with several medical staff.
"Miss Wen, you're here!" Su Mu and the medical staff behind him were all highly respectful to Wen Yan.
Wen Yan gave a faint sound of acknowledgment. "How many patients do I need to see today?"
Su Mu pointed at Song Wenjing. "Including this gentleman, there are three in total."
Wen Yan nodded. "Call the other two over, and then have this man and his mother leave."
Song Wenjing frowned and said angrily, "On what grounds are you kicking me and my mom out? Could it be that you own this hospital?"
An idiot pretending to be a miracle doctor, it really makes one want to gag!
Wen Yan raised an eyebrow faintly. "You guessed right. I actually do own this hospital!"
Su Mu looked at the furious, poorly-behaved Song Wenjing and said with a stern expression, "Sir, our boss has spoken. Please leave immediately!"
Song Wenjing's pupils shrank. "She... she really is the boss of this hospital? Even if she is the boss, she has no right to stop the miracle doctor from treating me."
Su Mu looked at Song Wenjing as if he were looking at an idiot. "Miss Wen is the miracle doctor."
Song Wenjing and Mother Song instantly froze stiff.
Wen... Wen Yan was the miracle doctor of this traditional Chinese medicine clinic?
How could that be possible?
While Song Wenjing's expression shifted wildly, Wen Yan had already entered the office.
Watching Wen Yan put on a white lab coat, Song Wenjing said with a livid face, "Just putting on an act. I don't believe she's really some miracle doctor!"
Su Mu arranged for security guards to come and kick Mother Song and Song Wenjing out of the hospital.
Mother Song pushed Song Wenjing to the parking lot, just in time to see a wealthy society lady talking on the phone with someone.
"Miracle Doctor Wen is truly amazing. My son was in a car accident and was going to have his legs amputated at another hospital, but Miracle Doctor Wen saved his legs. If she weren't married, I'd really want her to be my daughter-in-law!"
Mother Song and Song Wenjing exchanged a glance, both of their faces turning ashen.
"Wenjing, Mom will take you to beg Miss Wen right now..."
Song Wenjing grabbed Mother Song, his eyes red with humiliation and rage. "Even if I end up crippled, I won't go beg her!"
Thinking of Wen Yan's attitude, Mother Song knew that even if she went to beg her again, she might not agree to treat him. "Mom will take you to Kyoto. I refuse to believe that Wen Yan is the only person in the entire country who can save your leg!"
...
After finishing her work at the hospital, Wen Yan went to the shopping mall in the afternoon.
She planned to buy some clothes and shoes for Wen Jinglou and Wen Xiaoshu.
Just as she parked her car in the lot outside the mall, dozens of stretched Rolls-Royces drove up not far away.
Dozens of bodyguards in black suits stepped out of the cars and completely surrounded the mall entrance.
"Our Eldest Miss has arrived. We need to clear the area. Aside from staff members, no outsiders are allowed to enter!"
Wen Yan narrowed her eyes.
[Who in Ye City acts like such a big shot?]
Soon, a Western butler wearing a uniform and white gloves stepped out of a car and opened the door of the vehicle in the very center.
A slender, jewel-adorned figure gracefully stepped out of the car.
Upon clearly seeing the woman's face, Wen Yan couldn't help but widen her eyes.
[Holy crap! It's actually her?]
