Lin Ran had just been here, and Granny Wang didn’t want him to worry about her, so she forced herself to hold it together. But in reality, the anxiety in her heart was nearly suffocating.
Some might wonder why Granny Wang seemed so fragile, but that wasn’t the case at all.
She had lost loved ones before and knew exactly how that felt. She could smile through any hardship—except when it came to the life and death of family. Then, she couldn’t stay calm.
Uncle Fu gently embraced Granny Wang, patting her back.
Uncle Fu wasn’t lacking in emotional intelligence, but whenever he faced Granny Wang, he became a little flustered.
Granny Wang whispered, "Our An Jian will be alright, won’t he?"
Uncle Fu nodded. "Of course. The young lady specifically arranged for Yi Siyin to handle it. He’s a national treasure of medicine—there’s no way anything will go wrong."
Granny Wang nodded silently. When consumed by worry, the mind has no room for anything else.
"Da Hua," Uncle Fu said hesitantly, "I was thinking… after An Jian’s surgery, we should have him take my surname. Let him acknowledge me as his grandfather, so he can officially enter the Zhang family."
Granny Wang shook her head. "As long as An Jian is safe, nothing else matters. He can keep whatever surname he wants."
Uncle Fu felt he had owed Granny Wang too much over the years. This debt far outweighed any resentment in his heart, and he was willing to pour everything he had into making it up to her.
Fortunately, it wasn’t too late.
Meanwhile, Luo Yao and Lin Ran took the elevator to the top floor, entering a consultation room labeled "Gynecology."
Luo Yao, brimming with excitement, pulled Lin Ran inside.
The moment they stepped in, they spotted the white coats prepared in advance. Lin Ran instantly perked up, gazing through the window at the hospital square below.
The view was… well, let’s just say it was something.
"Ah Ran, our daily routine begins now," Luo Yao declared.
Without hesitation, she stripped off her outerwear, revealing a figure so alluring it bordered on criminal—especially paired with those sleek shark-patterned leggings.
No matter how you looked at it, the sight was enough to make noses bleed.
Luo Yao slipped into a nurse’s uniform.
"Ah Ran, your turn."
"Alright, alright… but I have a question—should I be on top, or on top?"
Luo Yao immediately straddled him. "Director Lin, that depends on your preference."
Lin Ran raised an eyebrow.
"Already getting into character?"
Luo Yao pouted pitifully. "Director Lin, I want to be head nurse. Do I still have a chance?"
Fine, fine. If she wanted to play, he’d indulge her.
"Nurse Luo, opportunities are for those who prepare. You wouldn’t want me giving this chance to someone else, would you?"
With that, Lin Ran took action.
"Handsome director, please behave yourself."
……
Time passed minute by minute. The two spent the day playing doctor and nurse, and the vibe was uncannily reminiscent of a certain cultural export from a neighboring country.
Perhaps due to Lin Ran and Luo Yao’s antics, or perhaps because of Uncle Fu and Granny Wang’s anxiety—
Wang Anjian’s surgery concluded successfully that evening. Granny Wang wept with joy, while Uncle Fu wore a tender expression.
They also compensated the donor appropriately.
For someone of Uncle Fu’s status, digging up a donor’s background was child’s play.
As Lin Ran and Luo Yao descended the stairs, they overheard the news. Lin Ran finally relaxed.
When Yi Siyin emerged, Uncle Fu and Granny Wang bowed deeply in gratitude.
"The child is fine. Just keep an eye out for rejection. But with this illness, there will be complications down the road—be prepared."
"Thank you, thank you." Granny Wang repeated, knowing no words carried more weight.
Lin Ran and Luo Yao exchanged a glance and smiled.
Since Wang Anjian was still in a sterile post-op environment, they couldn’t see him yet. Lin Ran decided to head back for now and return once he was out of isolation.
At the same moment, Yi Buhuo rushed over anxiously.
"President Luo, the results are in."
Luo Yao stopped and took the report from his hands.
Lin Ran glanced over. "What’s this?"
Luo Yao narrowed her eyes. "The test results for the Qi-Boosting Tonic."
Lin Ran’s pupils trembled: ???
Yi Buhuo said admiringly, "President Luo, you were right. There’s something in it—a colorless, odorless poison. Small doses are harmless, but long-term consumption leads to organ failure with no traceable cause. The toxin dissolves into fat and metabolizes, meaning even an immediate blood test after ingestion wouldn’t detect it. A highly sophisticated poison."
"However, due to its properties, it only works in liquid form—hence why it was slipped into the tonic."
Upon uncovering this, Yi Buhuo couldn’t help but sigh. Truly, no wealthy family lived without danger.
Lin Ran’s eyes widened. Why did this toxin sound so familiar?
Luo Yao, too, recognized the culprit.
"Luo Wushuang, you’ve got some nerve."
Yi Buhuo asked worriedly, "President Luo, how long have you been drinking this?"
Luo Yao answered without hesitation, "Just once. Ah Ran had more—combined with the time in Shanghai, nearly ten days’ worth."
Lin Ran: ??? So he’d been poisoned since Shanghai?
"Yao Yao, I’ve been poisoned?"
Luo Yao looked at him with a pout.
"Yes, but it’s been a short time. You’ll be fine. And if you die, I’ll go with you—don’t worry."
Hearing that, Lin Ran’s fears eased.
If he were truly in critical condition, Luo Yao would’ve been frantic.
Besides, he recalled Luo Yao mentioning an antidote for this poison.
"Don’t worry, Young Master Lin. This is a slow-acting toxin. If you stop consuming it, your body will naturally flush it out over time."
Lin Ran nodded.
Luo Yao added, "But just to be safe, take the antidote anyway. It’s not like it’ll hurt."
Lin Ran was more than willing. Who knew if his body could really metabolize it completely?
Uncle Fu, who had been listening nearby, frowned deeply.
"Young lady, shall I handle this?"
Luo Yao shook her head. "Dealing with small fry won’t help—it’ll just alert the bigger fish."
"Ah Ran and I are heading back. I don’t want this leaking any further."
Everyone present—Uncle Fu, Yi Buhuo, Yi Siyin, even Granny Wang—felt a chill.
"Understood, young lady."
Luo Yao took Lin Ran back to the estate.
Lin Ran never expected that this time, he’d be the one harmed.
So Jiang Feihua was Luo Wushuang’s pawn.
No wonder she always seemed to be watching during meals—especially when they drank the tonic.
He happened to have the same poison in his possession. The method was simple—just filter it through water. Extremely convenient.
e, Immortal Body, Transmigration, System, Progression Fantasy, Academy Setting, Third-Person Perspective. Alternate Title: Transmigrating into a High Martial World and Reading Live Comments. Bad news: I transmigrated. This is a terrifying high-martial world, and my original, pathetically weak body fell into a coma and never woke up. Good news: I got a Popularity Points system upon arrival. I can see live comments and even create an unkillable alternate identity. Starting out, the alternate identity has all stats at 1. The system tells me that to grow stronger, I must participate in the plot, gain popularity points to allocate stats and grow stronger, and ultimately awaken my original body. And so, carrying my original body on my back, I officially entered Huaqing Academy, where the story's protagonist resides. From that moment on, Chen Guan kicked the original plot to pieces. Live Comments: [Doesn't anyone find this mysterious coffin guy creepy? He can summon indescribable grey misty hands.] [Is this guy a hero or a villain? What kind of onion became a spirit?] [By the way, does anyone know who's in the coffin? Shouldn't the debt for saving his life be repaid by now?] [According to unofficial histories, the person in the coffin was Chen Guan's first love. Their love was once passionate and earth-shattering, but they were separated by life and death due to worldly circumstances. What a star-crossed pair.] ... Years later, the world knew of a demon god born from a coffin, shrouded in grey mist, impossible to gaze upon directly. His foremost divine emissary often wielded a scythe, reaping lives like the god of death. As war approached, facing former friends and a boundless sea of enemies, Chen Guan merely raised his scythe. "Would you like to dance as well?"
ut it can buy an entire year of absolutely perfect training results! Su Yu stared at his empty wallet and decisively opened up various online loan platforms. “Borrow a thousand bucks! Recharge my vitality!” Boom! His vitality broke a hundred points, shattering the limits of the human body! “Borrow ten thousand bucks! Recharge my combat skills!” Boom! A basic punching technique so common it was everywhere instantly maxed out, revealing the ultimate assassination technique of Five Elements Unity—Inner Force! When a rich kid hired assassins for a midnight ambush, aiming to break both of his legs, they instead ran headfirst into a monster—a human-shaped tyrannosaur, brimming with dragon-like vitality. With just two fingers, Su Yu snapped a steel staff reinforced with alloy. Staring at the killer’s stash of stolen cash—a staggering quarter-million dollars—he showed a corporate-sincere smile: “Thanks for the pre-exam gift pack, Mr. Zhao! I’m gonna go re-invest this!” Three days later, at the National Martial Arts College Entrance Exam, while everyone else struggled just to reach the passing line, Su Yu threw a single punch—and more than a thousand vitality points literally detonated the entire arena!
ing gift was a patch of barren land, and disciples were all picked up along the way. He spent fifty years diligently building three "ramshackle little sects," thinking he could finally live a carefree life relying on his disciples. But right at the fifty-year mark, he was suddenly swept away by a spatial rift and exiled to the Chaos Desolation, the Disorderly Ruins. There was no spiritual energy there, only slaughter. Relying on the cultivation feedback from his disciples, Gu Changyuan hacked his way through a sea of blood for eleven hundred years. When the system finally fished him back out, he discovered the ramshackle little sects he'd built back then had developed a rather... unusual style. Hold on... I vanished for a thousand years, so how did my ramshackle little sects become holy lands?!
or! A blessing for those who struggle with love, a guidebook for dating novices. Quickly match with your dream goddess! Complete walkthroughs earn rewards, and perfect walkthroughs unlock limited achievements!】 Shen Yi, an ordinary office worker, accidentally downloads a mini-game called Dating Simulator. The mini-game is simple: randomly search for dating targets, simulate dates, and receive rewards upon successful confession. Rewards include but are not limited to money, attributes, and skills. The higher the evaluation, the better the rewards, with perfect ratings unlocking mysterious achievements. Shen Yi plans to use this mysterious mini-game to continuously pursue targets and improve himself, making his life better and better. ...... However, after several successful walkthroughs, Shen Yi suddenly notices something strange - the targets he previously simulated dating seem to be searching for him in real life?
