The Great Doctor Girl

Chapter 39: The Mystery of the Heart

Su Jingyan fell into a vortex of memories. Her beautiful first love with Huang Junze in the past was like a gorgeous movie, constantly playing in her mind.

Those sweet smiles are like flowers blooming in spring, bright and charming.

The affectionate gaze seems to be able to penetrate each other's souls and interweave endless love.

A warm hug is like a bonfire in the cold winter, dispelling all the cold.

Every moment seems to have happened yesterday, so clear that it makes people tremble.

I remember that time, they walked side by side on the path of the campus, the breeze blew gently, and the petals fluttered down like dreamy snowflakes.

Huang Junze was always so attentive, gently brushing away the petals in her hair. His gentle eyes made her instantly intoxicated, as if she was in a sweet world that belonged only to them.

In the quiet library, they sit together and explore the vast ocean of knowledge together.

The occasional eye contact is like a shooting star across the night sky, full of tacit understanding and deep affection that others cannot perceive.

There was also that starry night that was as bright as a dream, when Huang Junze stood on the playground and walked side by side with her.

At that moment, she felt like the happiest and luckiest girl in the world, surrounded by love.

However, the drama of fate is always full of drama.

Because her family had planned her future at that time, she would go to the United States to study and marry the CEO of a local business consortium.

After weighing the pros and cons, she left without hesitation and without even saying goodbye.

Looking back now, Su Jingyan is filled with regret.

If I had been a little braver and more resolute, perhaps the ending of the story would have been completely different.

Even though ten years have passed,

Deep down in her heart, Su Jingyan still firmly believed that Huang Junze still loved her.

Huang Junze's love for her was by no means false. How could the deep affection they once had, like a vow carved in stone, disappear just like that?

Huang Junze, on his part, always believed that the kind and innocent girl had deeply loved him.

Deep in his memory, Su Jingyan's every frown and smile was like the most beautiful flowers in spring, so beautiful that it was breathtaking.

Her kindness, like the warm sunshine of spring, warmed his heart. Her tenderness, like the breeze of summer night, caressed his soul.

Her persistence, like the maple leaves in autumn, burned his thoughts.

Although time flies and things are unpredictable, the love hidden deep in my heart has never disappeared in the slightest.

This was the only person he had ever loved, and he buried this experience deep in his heart.

Memories that recur every night.

As for me, I believe that I have a sharp vision, sharp ears and sharp eyes, and can see through things in all directions and understand the opportunities of heaven and earth.

How could I not know Su Jingyan's every move and every thought now?

It’s just that the entanglement involved makes those involved deeply trapped and unable to extricate themselves.

I have never had any extravagant expectations for love, but I never thought that I would be caught up in this tangled love triangle.

Just when my thoughts were racing, a message suddenly came to my phone: "3pm, go to Cha Cha Space at the top of Chunlin 2nd Road to pick up the medicine."

Isn’t this the place where I met Team Leader Zhen Lingyue from Bureau 749 last time?

I think the proprietress there must be a person with a story, but I like her quite a lot.

At noon, a patient's family member suddenly rushed into the clinic, and a man's urgent voice instantly broke the calm:

"Please save my wife! All the doctors can't find the cause of her illness. Her body is getting colder and colder, as if she has fallen into an ice cellar. Please save her!"

The man's voice was filled with despair, and the trembling ending seemed to be the last cry for help from the depths of his soul.

The man looked to be in his thirties or early forties, his face full of anxiety and fatigue.

He hurriedly gave me a rough description of his wife's illness. From his incoherent and confusing narration, I could vaguely feel that the illness was extremely difficult and serious.

I hurriedly followed him home. As soon as I arrived at the door, the magnificent house came into view. The independent courtyard showed the nobility of the owner, and the neatly trimmed lawn was like a carefully painted scroll.

However, at this moment, I could not feel the warmth and comfort that this seemingly prosperous place should have. On the contrary, an extremely abnormal chill suddenly hit me in the face.

The cold air seemed to have life, it came silently and instantly penetrated my bones, making me shiver violently.

Walking into the room, the temperature was several degrees lower than outside, and a gloomy atmosphere filled the air. Every breath was piercingly cold, making the hairs on your body stand on end, and a creepy feeling surged into your heart.

At this moment, my mind involuntarily emerged from my previous patient Zhang Ping.

I quickened my pace and walked into the room. I saw the woman lying on the bed. Her face was pale and her breathing was as weak as a candle in the wind.

I reached out and gently felt her pulse, which was so weak that it was almost imperceptible. Her hands and feet were cold and stiff, and it seemed as if her breath would be mercilessly taken away at any time. This horrible sight was really chilling.

After careful observation, I found that the symptoms were exactly the same. I quickly asked him for some details.

Unexpectedly, his description was almost identical to what Zhang Ping’s husband had said.

"Tell me her birth date and name."

I couldn't wait to look at him, my eyes full of anxiety and solemnity.

The gentleman quickly replied, "My name is Dong Sicheng, and my wife's name is Li Linzhi."

Mr. Dong reported his birth date in a panic. I quickly counted on my fingers and my heart skipped a beat. It was just as I expected!

Li Linzhi, 36 years old, has a Pure Yang Wood destiny in her horoscope. How could it be such a coincidence?

The patient's husband said exactly the same thing when he came to see me, and the symptoms were exactly the same...

All of this seems to be carefully controlled by an invisible hand behind the scenes.

Like Zhang Ping, Li Linzhi was set up with the extremely vicious Seven Evils Soul-Locking Formation by someone with ulterior motives using an external force that was beyond imagination.

But Huang Junze is not by my side today, so I dare not act rashly.

This is not because I am afraid of death, nor is it because my medical skills are not good enough.

But with the energy contained in my body at the moment, if I rashly tried to rescue her, both sides would suffer losses and it would be futile. If I was not careful and was attacked by the formation, I would probably destroy all the results of my years of hard training.

After carefully discussing the condition with Mr. Dong, I decided to set up the Bagua Life-Nourishing Formation for her first, which would at least allow Li Linzhi to maintain her vital signs temporarily.

I said to Mr. Dong with a serious expression, "I've already set up a formation to temporarily stabilize your wife's condition, but to save her completely, we need even more powerful support. I'll go back and make preparations, and I'll definitely come to treat her tomorrow."

Mr. Dong clenched his fists to show his gratitude, his eyes full of gratitude and expectation.

After treating this patient, I looked at the time and it was almost three o'clock. I hurriedly packed up and went to get the medicine on time.

When I came to Dianchacha Space, I didn’t see the person who contacted me.

After entering the store, I first exchanged secret signals with the boss lady.

"It's easy to understand the principles of yin and yang." The proprietress looked at me slowly and said.

"The doctor can cure diseases of the five elements." I answered with a smile.

"Miss Luo Shu, you are so beautiful. It's really good to be young."

I quickly replied politely: "Thank you for the compliment!"

"Fine tea is prepared for distinguished friends. Come, Sister Luoshu, I'll make you a pot of the finest ancient tree Pu'er."

"Okay, thank you!"

The proprietress skillfully fiddled with the tea set. The moment hot water was poured into the teapot, the tea leaves rolled happily in the water, emitting bursts of rich and intoxicating aroma.

"Just call me Sister Zhiyue!" The proprietress looked warm and hospitable.

"Thank you, Sister Zhiyue. This tea is really delicious."

"It seems that my sister is also someone who understands tea."

"I know a thing or two. This is made from 300-year-old ancient tea tree ingredients, and the tea is ten years old. It's ripe and enters the kidney meridian."

"Hahaha, you really are an expert in tea!"

We sipped tea leisurely and chatted lively.

"Luo Shu, life is like this cup of tea. Sometimes it's so bitter that it makes you frown, and sometimes it's so sweet that it makes your heart blossom. But as long as you savor it carefully, you will always find the beauty that belongs to you."

I was deeply inspired by Sister Zhiyue’s words.

The more we talked, the more we got along, as if we were old friends who had known each other for many years and felt that we had met too late.

Before I knew it, a beautiful afternoon had passed.

"Thank you, Sister Zhiyue. It's really a pleasure chatting with you today."

"Me too, sister, please come here more often in the future!"

After talking about my medicinal herbs and saying goodbye to Sister Zhiyue, I walked out of the teahouse, feeling particularly relaxed.

Although I am in this complicated and tangled love triangle, fortunately I still have such warm and sincere friendship that makes me feel extremely comforted.

When I got home, I couldn't wait to send a message to Huang Junze: "Junze, I met a special patient and I need your help to save her. Are you willing to help me?"

"Go back and tell me in detail." After waiting for ten minutes, WeChat finally replied.

"Okay, I'll wait for you." After replying, I lay down on the sofa, and my thoughts involuntarily drifted back to Su Jingyan and Huang Junze.

Where will their love story go?

And how can I find my own place in this tangled emotional entanglement?

As I was thinking, I gradually fell asleep.

I don’t know how long it was before I heard the door open with a click. At the same time, the light shone directly on my face, which made me sit up in shock. It also scared Huang Junze.

"Why are you lying here?" It was the same cold words again.

"Wait for you. I told you this afternoon that I encountered a patient similar to the previous one named Zhang Ping. I need your help to save her."

I looked at him expectantly.

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