Haihua City Central Hospital was the best hospital in Haihua City. When Ye Fengwu rushed to the emergency room corridor that night, the first thing he saw was Qin Qinghan sitting restlessly outside the emergency room door.
Yang Shuxi held Qin Qinghan's hand, trying to comfort her, but her eyes were also full of deep concern.
"Qinghan..."
Ye Fengwu called out and quickly walked over.
Qin Qinghan turned to look at Ye Fengwu, her eyes filled with tear stains once again brimmed with tears. She threw herself into Ye Fengwu's arms like a helpless child, sobbing, "I'm so worried, I can't be without Jing Si, I can't be without her."
Ye Fengwu gently wiped away the tears from the corners of Qin Qinghan's eyes, softly said, "What exactly happened to Jing Si?"
Ye Fengwu had been worried that Jing Si's Spirit World ghost seal would suddenly flare up. The last thing he wanted was to hear about the Spirit World ghost seal from Qin Qinghan.
Qin Qinghan sobbed, "We...we were buying clothes for Jing Si, but she...she suddenly fainted. Her whole body was frighteningly icy cold, and even her heartbeat was almost gone."
Ye Fengwu's face instantly darkened, filled with deep self-blame. If it weren't for his physique being passed down to Jing Si, she wouldn't have to go through such hardship.
Qin Qinghan went on, "The doctor said...Jing Si has a rare blood cold disease."
At these words, Ye Fengwu's face instantly filled with anger. He scolded Qin Qinghan, "Nonsense! Don't you know Jing Si's condition? Where did this blood cold disease come from?"
Facing Ye Fengwu's sudden scolding, Qin Qinghan's body also shuddered. Her face even turned somewhat pale, not daring to speak anymore.
Seeing this, Ye Fengwu realized he was too impatient. He put his arms around Qin Qinghan and gently said, "It's alright, it's alright. I'm here."
Just then, the emergency room door opened, and an elderly doctor walked out. He immediately asked Ye Fengwu and the others, "Are you family?"
Qin Qinghan hurried over, her face full of urgency, "I'm the child's mother. How is my daughter?"
The doctor said indifferently, "It can be confirmed as blood cold disease. Go get admission procedures done."
Hearing this, Qin Qinghan looked at Ye Fengwu, then asked the doctor, "Are you really sure? Could it not be another illness?"
The doctor's face suddenly turned impatient. He snorted, "Are you the doctor or am I the doctor? Hurry up and get the admission procedures done. The patient is in critical condition now and could go into cardiac arrest at any time."
Hearing this, Qin Qinghan's face instantly turned deathly pale. Her whole body collapsed backward.
Ye Fengwu quickly caught Qin Qinghan in his arms. He coldly snorted at the doctor, "My daughter does not have blood cold disease. I'm taking her away from here."
As he spoke, Ye Fengwu supported Qin Qinghan as they walked into the emergency room. With just one glance, he saw the petite figure lying on the emergency bed, and Ye Fengwu felt his heart twisted like a knife.
Just then, the doctor was anxious. He blocked Ye Fengwu and Qin Qinghan, yelling, "What are you doing? This is a hospital. Who will be responsible if something happens to the patient?"
Ye Fengwu coldly snorted, "You can't even confirm what her illness is, yet you talk about responsibility? If something happens to my daughter, I'll have your life."
As he spoke, Ye Fengwu pushed the doctor aside and rushed to the emergency room bed. He could already feel the aura of death on Jing Si, that death aura was rapidly devouring her life force.
Every minute that passed, her condition became more dangerous. This kind of supernatural thing simply could not be cured by modern medical technology.
The doctor was pushed stumbling by Ye Fengwu. He pointed at Ye Fengwu and scolded, "If anything happens to the patient, our hospital will not be responsible!"
Ye Fengwu completely ignored the doctor's words. Qin Qinghan also placed all her hopes on Ye Fengwu, so she stood to the side at a loss.
At this time, Ye Fengwu had already picked up Jing Si. He found Jing Si's whole body icy cold, with barely a heartbeat every ten to fifteen seconds.
"What are you doing?"
Suddenly, a young female doctor, about twenty-seven or twenty-eight years old, very beautiful, walked into the emergency room. She said to Ye Fengwu, "Are you the patient's family member? Why are you so impulsive?"
Ye Fengwu held Jing Si in his arms and coldly snorted, "Impulsive? Should I hand my daughter over to a hospital that can't even diagnose what her illness is?"
Hearing this, the female doctor frowned. She used a stethoscope she carried with her to examine Jing Si's body in several places, then looked at the other doctor and asked, "Old Mo, what did you diagnose her with?"
At this, Old Mo righteously said, "Chief Ma, this child clearly has blood cold disease. She'll be in constant danger without hospitalization and treatment."
"Nonsense!" the female doctor scolded. She then said, "Although the patient's condition is similar to blood cold disease, it is clearly different symptoms. You made a rash conclusion. Misdiagnosis could delay the child's treatment. How can you call yourself a doctor?"
Hearing the female doctor's scolding, Old Mo's face instantly turned awkward and ashamed beyond words. He had worked at this hospital for over ten years but still hadn't made it to chief physician.
This young girl had only been at the hospital for three years, yet made it to chief physician. Although resentful, Old Mo knew this girl's medical skills were outstanding.
The female doctor was named Ma Zhilan. She had studied at the top medical and technological institutes in the West. She could have taken a better paying job in a Western country, but chose to return home instead. She wanted to use what she learned to treat more of her countrymen.
Ma Zhilan apologetically said to Ye Fengwu and Qin Qinghan, "I'm sorry, it was our oversight. But taking your child away now could put her in greater danger."
Ma Zhilan's words did little to improve Ye Fengwu's expression. He coldly snorted again, "Let me pass. You can't save her."
As he spoke, Ye Fengwu pushed Ma Zhilan aside and walked toward the emergency room exit.
Ma Zhilan was anxious. She blocked Ye Fengwu again and advised, "I can't diagnose the child's illness yet, but her condition is very dangerous. Randomly transferring hospitals now makes her situation unpredictable en route."
Ye Fengwu wasn't planning to transfer hospitals at all, but to take Jing Si back home, because he didn't believe in the hospital's medical skills.
Qin Qinghan seemed persuaded by the doctor's words. She gently advised Ye Fengwu, "The doctor is right. We...we should let Jing Si stay hospitalized first."
Ma Zhilan went on, "Trust me. Although I can't diagnose her illness, I can temporarily alleviate her symptoms. Afterwards, we'll have a consultation to figure out exactly what she has."
Ma Zhilan wasn't insisting for the hospital's business. She was a doctor. From the moment she put on a white coat, she had sworn to never give up on a life.
And the child before her was clearly in exceptional danger. Once away from the hospital, she could lose her life at any time.
Ye Fengwu's brows were furrowed tight. Although intent on taking Jing Si away, he also lacked confidence. If this female doctor really could alleviate Jing Si's symptoms, it would buy him time to think of something else.
So Ye Fengwu looked at the female doctor and asked solemnly, "You really have a way to temporarily alleviate her symptoms?"
Ma Zhilan wasn't completely certain, but still nodded and said, "I've never seen symptoms like this before, not even in the most difficult case studies I've read.
"But I'm fifty percent confident I can alleviate her symptoms."
Ma Zhilan didn't make bold claims like the other doctor. But fifty percent confidence was better than no plan at all.
Finally Ye Fengwu nodded, placing Jing Si's petite icy body back on the emergency bed.
Ma Zhilan and the other doctor quickly brought equipment over. Soon, Jing Si's body was covered in monitors and wires.
Beep~
Beep~
Jing Si's heartbeat was still extremely slow, only beating once every fifteen seconds.
Beside him, Qin Qinghan was incredibly tense. She leaned tightly against Ye Fengwu's broad shoulders. At this moment, the only one who could make her feel safe was Ye Fengwu.
Ma Zhilan's expression was extremely solemn as she stared at the image on the instrument panel. She then frowned and said, "The child's body temperature is rapidly dropping and she's developed anemia. If we give her a blood transfusion, it may temporarily alleviate these symptoms."
After speaking, Ma Zhilan looked towards Ye Fengwu and Qin Qinghan.
Upon hearing this, Qin Qinghan's entire body shuddered violently. A blood transfusion.
At this moment, Qin Qinghan seemed somewhat hopeless. No one knew why Qin Qinghan would feel hopeless when she heard that a blood transfusion was needed.
close your eyes and open them again, only to find yourself transmigrated into the role of a villainous male supporting character. Readers familiar with urban wish-fulfillment novels know that it is only through the relentless antics of the villainous male supporting character that the plot between the male and female leads can progress. As the villainous male supporting character, Long Aotian not only has to bully the female lead, harass the second female lead, and flirt with the third female lead, but he also has to go all out to antagonize the male lead. In the end, when his body is discovered, he is still clutching half a moldy fried dough stick in his hand. Fully aware of the plot, Long Aotian is determined to change his fate, starting with the female lead! In the beginning, the female lead lacks confidence: "Big brother, I hope I didn't scare you?" In the middle, the female lead treads carefully: "Brother Long, please don't hit me, okay?" Later on, the female lead becomes coquettishly clingy: "Aotian, it's time to pay the 'public grain' tonight." Long Aotian's legs go weak, and he feels like crying: "I taught you to be thick-skinned, not shameless!"
s the Eldest Princess, renowned for her cold and aloof detachment, became the most docile of lambs, obeying his every command without question. But when the final move was played on the chessboard, as Gu Chenghan seized everything and ascended on the verge of apotheosis, that very Princess suddenly embraced him from behind, her tone carrying a dependence never heard before: "Wait... you haven't yet... commanded me to love you forever." Gu Chenghan froze abruptly. She... hadn't been hypnotized?! ... [The Eldest Princess's Diary] [When my soul was extracted, becoming the sole spectator outside my own shell] [At first, there was overwhelming fury, until I saw] [How he used my sword to effortlessly shatter my inescapable doom] [How he wielded my authority to eradicate fatal conspiracies I had never even detected] [Like a deity, he rescued me from the deep mire I was trapped in] [If not for those annoying vixens, he and I would be a match made in heaven] [I think I am ill, gravely ill] [My deity should belong to me alone] ... "Hypnosis? Oh, it succeeded, my dear Master." "Only this time, it's my turn to hypnotize you."
grated, and just when he finally managed to get into an elite academy, he discovered that he actually had a system, and the way to earn rewards was extremely ridiculous. So for the sake of rewards, he had no choice but to start acting ridiculous as well. Su Cheng: "It's nothing but system quests after all." But later, what confused Su Cheng was that while he was already quite ridiculous, he never expected those serious characters to gradually become ridiculous too. And the way they looked at him became increasingly strange... (This synopsis doesn't do it justice, please read the full story)
Explosive Plot Song Gua crossed over into another world, bringing along a whole crew of his doppelgangers—all of them mischief-makers. This was a world where everyone could choose a class. Song Gua became a "Bondweaver," capable of borrowing power, while his doppelgangers took on a wide variety of classes, covering just about everything. The number of doppelgangers grew day by day, each one a talented individual with a charming way of speaking. Under Song Gua's brilliant leadership, they would "greet" each other daily and engage in friendly "sparring," pulling off one major scheme after another on Earth. Sometimes they were bandits—stealing bosses, plundering mines, snatching resources. Sometimes they were saviors—descending like divine warriors to face world bosses threatening to massacre cities. Sometimes they even went undercover, infiltrating various major factions to stir up trouble from within, keeping their enemies constantly on edge. To prevent their doppelganger abilities from being exposed, Song Gua made them wear masks with mahjong tile patterns and don Taoist robes in various colors. "Remember, in front of outsiders, call me 'The Dice.'" "Got it! Boss!" "Not 'Boss'—it's 'The Dice.' Think about the vibe, pay attention to the vibe." "Yes! Boss!" "For crying out loud..." From then on, whenever they appeared, they would have their own theme song playing: ~Hey~ paying respects at the mountain stronghold at night~ whose arm is draped over whose shoulder~ gather your courage and follow along...
