Miss Lana grabbed her throat with both hands because of the difficulty in breathing. Jiang Yixue said to Ye Feng anxiously: "Hurry up and save her, she can't breathe."
There is a palm-sized cactus on the dressing table, which is green and full of vitality.
Ye Feng sighed softly: "Cactus, I'm sorry, in order to save others, I can only sacrifice you."
Ye Feng waved his fingers gently in the air with a strong sense of rhythm, looking like an elegant conductor.
David, who was watching, saw that Miss Lana was not only unable to make a sound, but her life was in danger, all because of his cup of ginseng tea. He shouted anxiously: "Hey little brother, you are not a little doctor, save her, why are you dancing?"
Ye Feng rolled his eyes at David and said, "Ignorance is terrible. Which eye of yours saw me dancing?"
Ye Feng's fingers were dancing in the air, but he was not dancing. Instead, he was drawing out all the black disease energy that was invisible to the naked eye and moving it to the cactus.
Lana was breathing hard, her eyes wide open in horror, thinking she was going to suffocate to death. Suddenly, she felt a trace of cold breath being inhaled from her throat into her lungs, and her breathing became smoother.
An excited smile as if she had survived a disaster appeared on her face. Regardless of whether it would affect her career or not, being alive and breathing smoothly was a blessing.
Crystal tears oozed from the corners of her eyes: "Oh my God, I can finally breathe."
She was suddenly stunned. She could make sounds now, and the sounds were as beautiful and pleasant as before.
She quickly sang a few lines, and her voice regained its former ethereal and beautiful sound.
Mr. Gao and David were both excited and wanted to hug Lana, but Lana moved away in disgust.
"What do you want to do? My clothes can't be wrinkled. I'm going to perform on stage."
President Gao quickly said to the makeup artist, "Hurry up and touch up Miss Lana's makeup. When Liu Feifei is done, Miss Lana should go on stage. You are the star of the concert. If you don't show up, the audience will explode."
Seeing Lana return to normal, Jiang Yixue was relieved: "That's great, I knew that with Brother Ye here, everything can be solved."
Lana has returned to normal, and the swelling in her throat has miraculously subsided, but the cactus on the dressing table has turned black and lifeless.
Lana chatted with Jiang Yixue while letting the makeup artist touch up her makeup.
"Your boyfriend is a very skilled doctor. How do you know him?"
"I won't tell you. Who told you not to believe him just now?"
Lana threw a coquettish glance at Ye Feng: "Handsome boy, thank you for saving my life. In order to repay you, I am willing to be your girlfriend, okay?"
Knowing that Lana was teasing him, Ye Feng smiled bitterly and said, "No need, I have enough girlfriends."
Jiang Yixue said with disdain: "You don't have to seduce him. Do you think my boyfriend is like your boyfriends, fickle and fickle? My brother Ye Feng is loyal. Brother Ye Feng, am I right?"
Ye Feng always felt that Jiang Yixue's words were a bit harsh. He didn't know whether it was a compliment or a sarcasm towards himself.
He could only nod in agreement randomly.
President Gao walked over with a smile, a look of gratitude and admiration on his face, and shook hands tightly with Ye Feng: "Doctor Ye, I just searched your deeds on the Internet, it's simply a legend. You invented the Spring Rain Snow Cream and the Light of Traditional Chinese Medicine. You are the number one in our Chinese Traditional Chinese Medicine community. I admire you so much."
Ye Feng smiled faintly and said: "It's nothing, I'm just doing my part."
"Doctor Ye, do you think Miss Lana lost her voice and had difficulty breathing because of an allergic reaction to ginseng tea?"
"It should look like this on the surface. Where's that cup of ginseng tea? Let me take a look."
David looked ashamed: "I threw away the cup of ginseng tea. The cup is still in the corner. I just wanted her to drink some hot tea to keep her energy and not be too tired for the concert. I didn't expect that it would harm her instead."
Miss Lana had already put on her makeup and left the lounge to prepare to go on stage. When she left, she glanced at David and gently took his hand.
"I'm sorry. I said you were going to hurt me. That was too serious. I know you didn't mean it. Now that I've recovered, I won't blame you anymore."
David smiled bitterly: "Although you won't blame me anymore, I still blame myself."
Ye Feng picked up the thermos cup in the corner. The sturdy cup body had been dented by the fall. It seemed that David used all his strength when he dropped the cup.
The ginseng tea in the cup was almost spilled, but there was still some residue left in the cup.
Ye Feng sniffed the residue in the cup, his eyes became serious, he glanced at David, and then said to Mr. Gao: "Mr. Gao, please close the door. There are some things that we are not suitable to say publicly."
President Gao closed the door of the lounge. There were four people in the room: President Gao, David, Ye Feng and Jiang Yixue.
David felt that Ye Feng's eyes were a little stern, and he smiled bitterly: "I know I was wrong, and I am willing to be punished. But I declare that I really didn't know that this ginseng tea would almost kill Lana."
"I know this matter has nothing to do with you. Someone poisoned your ginseng tea."
Ye Feng's words caused Mr. Gao, David and Jiang Yixue to open their eyes wide in surprise, unable to believe their ears.
"Isn't it an allergy to ginseng tea? Did someone poison it?"
"I definitely didn't do this. I poisoned Lana. It would do me no good, and I'm very, very..."
David is half-comedy when he hears that Lana lost her voice and nearly suffocated to death, not because of her ginseng tea, but because someone poisoned the tea.
He hurriedly swore that it had nothing to do with him, wanting to prove his innocence, but he hesitated to speak.
Ye Feng smiled and said, "I know it wasn't you who poisoned her. You really like Miss Lana."
David nodded when Ye Feng hit the nail on the head, no longer hiding his feelings: "I like her very much, I love her. I have been with her for three years since she debuted, and I have experienced ups and downs with her. How could I hurt her?"
President Gao said with disdain: "Even if you don't say it, I can see it. But for Miss Lana and your career, I advise you not to make your feelings public, otherwise it will hurt Miss Lana."
Miss Lana's singing voice came from the speakers, and there was thunderous applause from the audience. Miss Lana finally came on stage, and Mr. Gao and David also breathed a sigh of relief.
Both of them had placed too much expectation on this concert and put in a lot of effort. Although it was full of twists and turns and thrilling, the concert went smoothly as expected.
Mr. Gao was puzzled and asked, "Who could have poisoned it? Not many people can touch this cup of ginseng tea."
"Yes, this cup of ginseng tea is placed here. I have been here with Lana the whole time. The people who can come in are the stagehands, the makeup artists, and a few of us."
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