Tomorrow, to Tsinghua University

In the living room of Yeyuan.

Dressed in a qipao, Su Hua sat in a chair with her legs elegantly crossed, reading the business magazine in her hands.

"President Su."

Jiang Qing walked over carrying a thick stack of documents to give Su Hua her work report.

Su Hua listened quietly.

"President Su, here is your schedule for tomorrow. Please take a look and see if there are any issues."

After finishing her report, Jiang Qing handed the schedule over to Su Hua.

Su Hua did not take it. Her face expressionless, she instructed, "Cancel all my appointments for tomorrow morning. I have other plans."

"But there's an important meeting with the Han Group tomorrow..." Jiang Qing said hesitantly.

"Just do it," Su Hua replied.

"Yes, President Su." Jiang Qing had no choice but to comply.

Fortunately, although tomorrow's meeting was quite important, it was the Han Group that was begging for their cooperation. Postponing the meeting wouldn't cause any real issues.

"President Su, may I ask what your plans are for tomorrow morning?" Jiang Qing inquired curiously.

The corners of Su Hua's lips curled up slightly. "I need to make a trip to Shangqing University," she replied.

Jiang Qing furrowed her brows.

Come to think of it, President Su hadn't visited Shangqing University in a long time. Why the sudden desire to go there now?

Suddenly, Jiang Qing remembered a phone call. An employee from the Su Group, who was involved in chip research at Shangqing University, had called to report that Jiang Yutong had chased Young Master Lin all the way into the chip project team.

Right after that report, President Su was heading to the university the very next day.

Could it be... that President Su was going to Shangqing University specifically to deal with Jiang Yutong?

Jiang Qing had a strong feeling that she had hit the nail on the head.

President Su was truly something else—she was even getting jealous of Young Master Lin's own cousin.

President Su's people had already swung into action. As soon as they found an opportunity, they would capture Jiang Yutong and give her a good scare.

Never mind.

She'd better stop gossiping about Jiang Yutong behind her back. After all, didn't President Su even get jealous of her own secretary?

To protect herself, she had already found a man and gotten a marriage certificate, making them a married couple in name only.

The man actually liked other men, but his family had been constantly pressuring him to get married. He needed a wife in name, and she needed a husband in name.

From now on, they would just lead their separate lives.

When the opportunity arose, she would have to bring him around and parade him in front of President Su. That way, President Su would never suspect her of having any inappropriate designs on Young Master Lin.

"There's nothing else for now. You may leave," Su Hua said.

"Understood, President Su." Jiang Qing then took her leave from Yeyuan.

Su Hua gazed at her left wrist, looking at the diamond bracelet Lin Xuan had given her.

"Xuan, you are mine," Su Hua murmured. "You will always belong to me and me alone. No one will ever take you away from my side."

She would never let anyone who coveted Xuan off the hook.

Jiang Yutong...

Su Hua clenched her fists tightly, a dark glint flashing in her eyes.

Yundu First Central Hospital, inside the operating room.

Lin Xuan glanced at the time on his watch and spoke up, "Ten seconds left."

The surrounding doctors looked at him, their faces full of confusion.

Ten seconds?

What did Lin Xuan mean by that?

Lin Xuan began to count down. "Ten."

"Nine."

"Eight."

"..."

Even though none of the doctors in the operating room knew what Lin Xuan meant by ten seconds, hearing him count down the numbers made them feel inexplicably tense.

Tick, tock—

Time trickled by, second by second.

Lin Xuan reached the final three numbers.

"Three."

"Two."

"One."

The moment he finished, one of the doctors noticed Zhao Mei's hand.

Pointing at Zhao Mei excitedly, he exclaimed, "It moved! It moved! The patient's finger just moved!"

The other doctors in the room furrowed their brows tightly.

Was this some kind of joke?

Her heartbeat and breathing had been stopped for so long. She was already dead. How could her finger possibly move?

He must have been seeing things.

Seeing that they didn't believe him, the doctor said anxiously, "It's true! Her finger really moved. I didn't see it wrong. If you don't believe me, go take a look yourselves."

Half in doubt, another doctor stepped forward and began to check Zhao Mei's heartbeat and breathing once more.

His hand trembled.

"This is impossible," Dr. Feng muttered to himself. "How is this possible?"

Refusing to believe it, Dr. Feng checked her heartbeat once again.

It was true!

Her heart had started beating again!

Dr. Feng then moved to check Zhao Mei's breathing.

As soon as he placed his finger under Zhao Mei's nose, his hand shook. Filled with excitement, he announced, "Her heartbeat has returned, and she's breathing! The patient... she... she's alive!"

Boom!

Every single doctor in the room widened their eyes in shock.

She had actually come back to life.

This... this was simply too unbelievable.

Outside the operating room, the observing doctors were equally stunned.

Dr. Chen furrowed his brows.

He had aborted the surgery earlier because there was a very high chance the patient would die on the operating table.

Yet Lin Xuan had just completed the entire procedure—a massive surgery at that—and she still hadn't died...

How was this possible?

She was alive...

Lin Qingxiu's eyes also went wide in disbelief.

That patient had been dead as a doornail. How could she possibly be alive?

However...

It was possible that she had never died in the first place. Perhaps she had a heartbeat and was breathing all along, and that group of doctors had simply misdiagnosed her, mistakenly believing she had passed away.

Even if she wasn't dead, in her current condition, she wouldn't live much longer anyway.

The Hospital Director, on the other hand, looked as though he had expected this all along.

He just knew that Lin Xuan would bring them a miracle.

"Lanzhi," Butler Wang said excitedly. "Did you hear what everyone is saying? Your daughter's heartbeat and breathing have returned. She's not dead!"

Tears welled up in Nanny Zhao's eyes as she nodded emphatically. "Yes, I heard it all. My daughter is still alive."

Hope was rekindled in her heart.

The doctors had all claimed that if they continued with the surgery, her daughter would die. Yet now, Xuan had completed the surgery, and her daughter was still alive.

Did this mean...

That her daughter's body would truly recover...

Inside the operating room, the onlookers couldn't help but whisper among themselves, "To think the patient really didn't die. It seems this Lin Xuan actually knows what he's doing."

"Exactly! If he can really cure leukemia and we can learn his techniques, we'll benefit tremendously as well."

If they could learn from Lin Xuan how to fully cure leukemia patients, they would absolutely become highly sought-after assets by hospitals everywhere they went.

Especially a method that could cure leukemia without the need for a bone marrow transplant—that would be a groundbreaking medical breakthrough.

"I think we shouldn't celebrate too early. She merely survived; it doesn't mean her body has fully recovered. There's no guarantee that Lin Xuan can actually cure her leukemia. Let's wait and see how things play out."

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