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The Billionaire CEO Wants to Marry Me Every Day

Chapter 219: Bloodletting

Author: Mucha
updatedAt: 2025-10-29

CHAPTER 219: CHAPTER 219: BLOODLETTING

Mrs. Chambers was an ordinary woman with little insight, so she didn’t think much of it, just assumed Summer Monroe was someone who always carried medical equipment because she was studying medicine, so she didn’t doubt Summer Monroe’s words.

She rubbed her hands, asking, "Miss Monroe, do you need me to do anything for you?"

Summer Monroe, while inserting the finger-length Golden Needle into various acupoints on Ivan Chambers, said, "Get a towel."

Mrs. Chambers quickly fetched a towel, thinking she could be of great help, but the next moment, Summer Monroe said, "Wipe my sweat when I sweat."

Mrs. Chambers had a confused look on her face: "???"

Summer Monroe said coldly, "Sweat will obstruct my vision. You just need to do this one thing, and keep my vision clear."

When she was seriously inserting the needles, her whole body seemed to glow with a layer of golden light, commanding respect so that Mrs. Chambers dared not disobey her words.

Soon, Evan Hughes was covered with Golden Needles coated with a special kind of potion, looking like a human-shaped hedgehog.

She was about to start manipulating the needles.

Compared to inserting needles, manipulating them was a greater test of skill.

Within seconds, beads of sweat the size of beans appeared on Summer Monroe’s forehead.

While manipulating the needles, her concentration was at its peak, and all her energy was focused on her fingers, which consumed a great deal of her essence and spirit.

In no time, she looked as if she had been thrown into water and was soaking wet.

Mrs. Chambers hurriedly helped to wipe the sweat off Summer Monroe’s forehead to prevent sweat from obstructing her vision.

Finally, the needle manipulation was complete.

Summer Monroe let out a long breath.

Mrs. Chambers quickly looked at Evan Hughes, waiting for him to wake up.

However, Evan Hughes still remained motionless.

She tried to feel his breath and found that it was still only taking in air but not releasing it.

Mrs. Chambers became anxious.

"Miss, why hasn’t my husband woken up?"

"This is just the first step," Summer Monroe said as she pulled out another set of tools from her bag.

It was for bloodletting.

Mrs. Chambers saw Summer Monroe holding a sharp scalpel, directly cutting into Evan Hughes’ arm, and her mind went blank.

The next moment, Mrs. Chambers awoke from her daze and shouted, "What are you doing?!"

"Bloodletting. Once we’re done with this step, your husband will wake up."

As soon as Summer Monroe finished speaking, blood spurted out of Evan Hughes’ arm like a fountain.

Mrs. Chambers had never seen such a method before, so she reached out to embrace Summer Monroe’s waist, loudly stopping her: "Stop! I’ve never heard of this! Stop it right now! He’ll die from excessive bleeding!"

Summer Monroe steadied her action, turned her head, and coldly warned Mrs. Chambers, "If you move me again, your husband will indeed have to be accounted for here!"

Mrs. Chambers’ hands stiffened, and for a moment, she didn’t know whether to stop Summer Monroe or not.

But the look in Summer Monroe’s eyes seemed to mystically give her a sense of reassurance.

Mrs. Chambers hesitated for a while, looking at the blood on the ground, and finally let go.

She clasped her hands together, murmuring, "Amitabha... Bless that this young lady is not a lunatic."

Summer Monroe pursed her lips helplessly and continued with the bloodletting.

The bloodletting wasn’t random; it was about finding the place where Evan Hughes’ blood was blocked and letting out the clogged blood.

This required precisely locating the clogged area and releasing a certain amount of blood.

This method wasn’t traditional Chinese medicine but leaned more towards Ancient Chinese Medicine.

Ordinary people absolutely wouldn’t know this method, nor could they correctly use it; using it without proper knowledge would only prematurely send the patient to heaven.

This explains why Mrs. Chambers was so terrified.

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