Chapter 133: Ji Yanxi Knew What She Was Doing

Most netizens clearly did not believe it, but there were still mindless ones who immediately followed the trend, hurling abuse at Yu Qingqing.

"Is it ready, Sister Yao?" Ji Yanxi asked with a fawning smile.

Previously, Ji Yanxi had viewed Ye Yaoyao as nothing more than a desperate sycophant, someone who knew only how to trail after Shen Yan like a lost puppy. However, after it was revealed that she was the adopted daughter of the Ye family, his perspective shifted. The Ye family was a formidable powerhouse, and for Ye Yaoyao to be their adopted daughter, she certainly could not be simple. Furthermore, she was also the boss of Three Y. Because Ye Yaoyao’s identity was like a treasure chest full of endless surprises, Ji Yanxi was filled with anticipation.

"It is." Ye Yaoyao glanced at the bed. "Lie down."

Ji Yanxi obeyed, asking with trepidation, "Sister Yao, who is going to perform the surgery on me?"

As he spoke, he looked toward the door, hoping it wouldn't be Ye Yaoyao herself. After all, it was a sensitive area, and given her relationship with Shen Yan, he felt awkward. It would make it difficult for him to face Shen Yan in the future.

"It is naturally not me." Ye Yaoyao saw through his hesitation. "But that person prefers not to show her face, so you will need to be anesthetized."

"Oh... alright." Relieved to know it wasn't her, Ji Yanxi obediently extended his hand.

Watching Ye Yaoyao skillfully prepare the anesthetic and administer the injection, Ji Yanxi felt his eyelids grow heavy. Before his consciousness faded, he couldn't help but wonder: was the person performing the surgery really not her?

Ye Yaoyao put on a pair of gloves, used a small scalpel to make a precise incision in Ji Yanxi’s trousers, and then proceeded to sanitize the area and assess the situation. She remained calm and composed throughout. Back abroad, she had encountered far more grotesque scenes that others couldn't stomach; she was the only one who had endured them. That was precisely why she had succeeded.

After checking the condition, Ye Yaoyao nodded slightly. In truth, Ji Yanxi’s situation was not dire and was still salvageable. The kid was lucky; after years of heavy drinking, he could still be saved.

Ye Yaoyao took out silver needles and performed acupuncture on the surrounding acupoints, as well as those related to Ji Yanxi’s kidneys. His energy channels were extremely weak; after unblocking them, he would need to take herbal medicine orally. With the combination of acupuncture and medication, Ji Yanxi should recover within about a month. Of course, his later recovery would require even more careful maintenance.

When Ji Yanxi woke up, he saw Ye Yaoyao sitting on a sofa nearby, working. He felt a dull ache in his lower abdomen and, as he sat up, noticed a chilly draft. Seeing the opening in his clothes, he immediately pulled the quilt over himself.

"Sister Yaoyao, where is that doctor? Did she leave already?"

"I told you, she doesn't like to show her face." Ye Yaoyao didn't even look up. "Oh, by the way, she said if you dare to reveal this, the next time she needles you, she will make you impotent—and it will be much worse than just oligospermia."

"I definitely won't say a word!" Ji Yanxi instinctively covered his crotch. "Sister Yaoyao, you must tell that miracle doctor that I am a man of my word!"

Ye Yaoyao snapped her laptop shut. Since Ji Yanxi was awake, there was no need for her to stay. She picked up her computer to leave, and Ji Yanxi scrambled off the bed to follow her, though he quickly wrapped himself in the quilt again upon realizing his state.

"Sister Yaoyao, please ask her what kind of reward the miracle doctor wants. I’ll go through fire and water to get it for her."

This reminded Ye Yaoyao; she had been so focused on solving the problem that she hadn't considered the reward. "Fine, I understand." She would have to go back and think about it.

After Ye Yaoyao left, Ji Yanxi felt an unprecedented sense of relief in his body. On her way back, Ye Yaoyao sent the prescription to Ji Yanxi, instructing him to take the medicine three times a day and to absolutely avoid alcohol.

That evening, as Ji Yanxi waited for his medicine on the sofa, Yu Qingqing returned. She was wearing a low-cut dress, with large bruises visible on her chest. Ji Yanxi felt nothing but disgust, and a second later, Yu Qingqing’s handbag slammed into him.

"So it was someone else? Ji Yanxi, are you not afraid of your secret being exposed? How dare you help Yu Wanqing target me!"

Ji Yanxi threw her bag onto the floor. "I just couldn't stand by and watch, so I spoke up. If your conscience is clear, you shouldn't care about these things."

Hearing this, Yu Qingqing’s eyes flickered. She sat down on the sofa with her arms crossed, looking utterly defiant. "What do I have to fear? If it really comes down to it, I’m not the one who will be humiliated."

At that moment, the servant brought out the freshly brewed medicine. Seeing this, Yu Qingqing laughed contemptuously. "Ha! By the looks of it, you’re still trying to cure your illness? Delusional! I’ve looked it up—oligospermia is incurable. Ji Yanxi, you’ll be stuck raising other men’s children for the rest of your life!"

*Slap!*

Ji Yanxi was never one for patience; he struck her, drawing blood from the corner of her mouth.

"My affairs are not for you to decide. Yu Qingqing, you’d better pray that you can remain this arrogant for the rest of your life."

With that, Ji Yanxi took the medicine and drank it. Once finished, he felt a burning sensation spreading through his body. Yu Qingqing didn't bother to stop him, too lazy to care, and headed upstairs. If it could be cured, it would have been cured long ago.

The Yu family’s stock price slowly stabilized, and Yu Wanqing was finally able to leave the house. She found Ye Yaoyao and asked directly, "Yaoyao, did you help me talk to Ji Yanxi? Why did he suddenly start speaking up for me?"

"Maybe he had a sudden realization?"

Yu Wanqing clearly didn't believe it. "Yaoyao, thank you for all the trouble you've gone through for me."

Ye Yaoyao pinched her cheek. "Are we not sisters? Why say such things?"

After Ji Yanxi’s statement was released, the internet was in an uproar again. Yu Qingqing didn't stay idle; mimicking Qin Miao’s previous tactics, she filmed a video playing the victim and posted it online.

"That child was born from my own womb, a piece of my own flesh! How could I ever bear to hurt him? I am heartbroken by what my sister has done, but I am even more heartbroken that the man who shares my bed would help an outsider slander me! Is it because I am not favored in the Yu family that the Ji family treats me this way too?"

Once the video was posted, it naturally gained traction. Many who watched it felt sorry for Yu Qingqing and flooded the Yu Corporation’s account with abuse, causing the stock price to plummet again.

Ji Yanxi, however, was a man who repaid kindness. He posted photos of the bruises on the child’s body online.

"Is this your way of being good to the child? Leaving bruises on him, and even faint marks around his neck! All you’ve done lately is spend your time in bars, not even checking on your own child. Is this your love?"

Once Ji Yanxi made his statement, the matter turned into a marital dispute. Yu Qingqing called him immediately, threatening him viciously: "Ji Yanxi, are you forcing me to expose your oligospermia to the whole world?"

Over the phone, Yu Qingqing was panting heavily, accompanied by ragged, uneven breathing. Ji Yanxi knew exactly what she was doing.