The Great Doctor Girl

Just then, Zhuo Kai came back.

His gloomy face seemed to be frozen by a thousand years of ice, so black that water could drip out of it, like a canvas shrouded in darkness.

Those eyes, which were originally as bright as stars, were now filled with deep anxiety, like a bottomless black hole, which seemed to be able to ruthlessly devour all the vitality and hope around them.

"Madam, Su Jingyan went abroad after graduating from university. There's almost no news of her back home. All I know is that her parents moved from the capital to Ancheng many years ago. Her family runs a variety of businesses, and their strength is at least among the top ten in Ancheng. However, I have a strong intuition that things are far more complicated than that. Her experiences abroad seem to be related to a mysterious ancient organization, which is said to control a mysterious power that can manipulate people's minds."

Zhuo Kai's voice was low and suppressed, as if every word carried a heavy weight, and was squeezed out from his tightly pursed lips with difficulty, like a heavy lead block, hitting the ground straight.

I clenched my fists tightly, my knuckles turning pale from excessive force, as if I wanted to crush all my anger and determination in my palms.

My eyes were as firm as a burning flame, as if they could burn away all the darkness and conspiracy.

I gritted my teeth and squeezed out the words, "Keep investigating. Even if I have to dig three feet deep, I'll uncover the truth behind this. I just don't believe this conspiracy can remain hidden in the dark forever."

Time seemed to stand still. Two days passed, and Huang Junze's condition still showed no obvious improvement.

The silent ward was like a huge cage that trapped me and prevented me from escaping.

Just when I was almost in despair, I suddenly found a strange symbol on Huang Junze's arm. The symbol was like a mysterious talisman, as if it was a curse from the dark world.

This sudden discovery instantly chilled my heart, a chill spreading from my inner core to my entire body. My stress snowballed, growing ever more intense, until it threatened to buckle my spine.

I have to find a way to wake him up quickly. This thought kept flashing in my mind like an urgent alarm, making me uneasy.

However, at this moment, Grandpa Huang, perhaps because of his years of experience, had a premonition or heard something from other channels, called to inquire.

"Luo Shu, what happened to Jun Ze? Don't hide it from Grandpa."

Grandpa Huang's voice was full of worry and anxiety, and every word was like a heavy hammer, hitting my heart hard.

The trembling in his voice seemed to be an outward reflection of his inner fear, which made me feel extremely guilty and distressed.

I took a deep breath, pretending to be calm, and tried to make my voice sound calm and relaxed: "Grandpa, don't worry, Junze is just too tired from work. He needs to rest for a while and he will be fine. You must take good care of yourself and don't worry about me."

After hanging up the phone, I felt like the whole world was crumbling.

I know that time is running out and I can't delay any longer.

I must solve this mystery as soon as possible, let Huang Junze regain consciousness, and let our originally peaceful life return to normal.

But how deep is the conspiracy behind this?

Can I successfully uncover this mystery?

Everything seemed to have reached another dead end, and the road ahead was shrouded in fog, leaving me feeling extremely confused and helpless.

Huang Junze remains unconscious and the cause of his death remains unknown.

I felt like a blind man groping in the dark, every step full of unknown and fear.

I really couldn't wait any longer, so I called my master.

The phone kept ringing, and each beat was like my heartbeat, rapid and full of anxiety.

However, no one answered the call, and my heart sank to the bottom in an instant, as if swallowed by endless darkness.

At that moment, I felt as if I was abandoned by the whole world, alone and helpless.

A few minutes later, Master called back.

"Luo Shu, what happened?"

The master's old but powerful voice came to me, like a ray of light in the darkness, allowing me to instantly grasp a glimmer of hope.

Although the voice carried the vicissitudes of time, it was full of power and wisdom.

I didn't hesitate and went straight to the point, "Master, Huang Junze was controlled by someone a few days ago. I don't know what method was used, and all the tests have failed to reveal the cause. I really don't have any other options."

"You're married, aren't you? ... Tell me the details."

Master has a clear view of our current situation.

Master knows that if the two of us were truly united, Huang Junze would never have this situation.

I can't hide it even if I want to.

"His vital signs are normal: pulse, blood pressure, heart rate... but he won't wake up. He seems to be asleep..."

I explained the truth to my master, with a hint of trembling and helplessness in my voice.

"Anything else? Do you have any idea who is the most suspicious person around him?"

The master asked again, his tone full of anxiety and concern.

"The most suspicious people at the moment are his ex-girlfriend and a masked man who is nearly 50 years old."

A dark shadow flashed through my mind, and that shadow seemed to be the embodiment of fear, which made me shudder.

"He was poisoned by the nightmare flower."

Master's resounding conclusion was like a thunderclap, exploding in my ears. Master must know the whole story.

It is said that this "nightmare flower" is not an ordinary plant. It grows in an extremely dark place, surrounded by heavy fog and strange miasma.

Its petals are as deep as the night, shimmering with a faint dark light that seems to be able to capture people's souls.

The nightmare flower can release a special fragrance, which can not only make people fall into a deep sleep, but also erode people's consciousness, making people constantly experience horrific scenes in their dreams and gradually collapse mentally.

Moreover, this flower is extremely rare and can only be awakened through a specific mysterious ritual to unleash its toxicity.

What’s even more terrifying is that once someone is poisoned by the nightmare flower, if the poison cannot be detoxified within a specific time, the poisoned person will sleep forever and become a walking corpse.

"Master, is there a solution? The most important thing now is to wake him up." I was a little impatient and my voice became sharp.

"There is no ready-made antidote. You have to find a way." After saying that, the master slowly hung up the phone, leaving me with such a difficult task.

Master hung up the phone slowly, leaving me with such a difficult task.

In fact, as a master, what he least wanted to hear was his apprentice asking him for help.

In his heart, his apprentice is like a sapling that he has carefully nurtured. He always hopes that I can grow on my own in the wind and rain, and solve the problems I face with my own abilities and wisdom.

Every time I asked him for help, he would feel that his teaching was not successful enough and that I had not yet fully mastered the ability to deal with crises.

Moreover, he himself has his own unspeakable difficulties.

Over the years, he has made many enemies in the underworld. In order to protect me, he has been deliberately hiding his whereabouts and true strength.

If he interferes too much in my affairs, he might expose himself and bring disaster to both of us, master and disciple.

But he also felt sorry for me. It was just that Master understood that being cruel at this moment might help me grow faster and find my own strength and courage faster.

I stood there, my mind blank.

In order to rescue Huang Junze, my first thought was to go abroad in person to find the antidote for this nightmare flower.

Even if there are mountains of swords and seas of fire ahead, even if endless darkness and unknown dangers await me, I will never retreat.

Doctor Li would give Huang Junze nutrient water drips on time every day to maintain his life.

The two carefully selected caregivers were also responsible for washing his body every day.

Huang Junze used to be such a decisive and domineering president, but now he can only lie quietly on this hospital bed, unconscious.

The fickleness of fate really makes people feel a lot of emotion.

He used to be very successful in the business world, but now he can't even take care of himself.

Every time I see him lying like this lifeless, my heart feels like it's being tugged at and the pain is unbearable.

I just hope he can wake up soon and regain his former glory.

But I fell into deep entanglement.

I started packing my bags, ready to embark on this journey full of unknowns.

But Huang Junze is in a coma. What will happen after I leave?

I don't know the people around him well enough. Can I entrust him to them?

Or maybe, the purpose of the person who poisoned me was to lure me away so that I would take the bait?

My heart is so heavy. Should I leave or is there any other way?

I was in a dilemma for a moment.

I looked at Huang Junze silently and said to him in my heart: "Junze, please wake up soon. If you wake up, I will not go abroad. I will stay by your side and find a solution.

If you're still unconscious, I'll have no choice but to take a chance.

I closed my eyes helplessly, took a deep breath, and then opened my eyes, my eyes full of fearlessness and courage.

Tonight, we slept in each other's arms again. I still held him tightly, hugged him, and clasped our hands, letting our energy be transferred again. Maybe, this way, he could wake up.

I can save him from danger, and he can save me from distress. This is a fate predestined in this life and past.

The night is quiet and deep, and the moonlight shines on us through the window, as if covering us with a layer of silver gauze.

I felt his body temperature and prayed silently in my heart for a miracle to happen.

However, he was still sleeping, and his quiet face made me feel heartbroken.

The energy in my body was growing as rapidly as yesterday. If the full bar is 10, now I have increased it from 6 bars to bars. I felt my chest expanding and then it became still.

I seem to have figured out the pattern. As long as I have close contact with him, my body energy will increase. Holding hands can increase it to 3 levels, and sleeping in each other's arms can increase it to up to 6 levels.

And Huang Junze has not remained unchanged.

The energy we have now is not enough to cure the nightmare flower poison.