The Great Doctor Girl

"I hope everything will be fine." I clasped my hands together and prayed silently and devoutly.

But the haze lingering in my heart is like a heavy mountain, difficult to move or dissipate.

Huang Junze looked solemn as he walked into the hospital slowly, each step seeming to carry a heavy burden on his mind.

He slowly walked into Su Jingyan's ward. On the white walls, several tranquil landscape paintings were quietly hung. However, the depressing atmosphere in the ward was like an invisible net, tightly binding every inch of space, making people almost suffocate.

Su Jingyan lay quietly on the hospital bed, her face as pale as paper, like a thin piece of rice paper, without any blood.

Her breathing was so thin, weak and disordered, like a flame that could be extinguished at any time in a strong wind, so fragile that it was frightening.

It doesn't look fake at all.

"Jun Ze..." Su Jingyan seemed to sense his arrival and slowly opened her eyes with difficulty. Her eyes were full of dependence and fragility, which made people feel pity.

Her eyes were as deep as a pool, as if hiding endless sorrow, just like the bottomless lake, mysterious and tempting to explore.

"I...I seem to have fainted again..."

"Don't be afraid, I'm here." Huang Junze held her hand tightly, his voice as gentle as the gurgling stream in the mountains, but in his heart he was trying hard to suppress and control the surging disgust.

He secretly thought that he wanted to see how long she could keep up this act and what the conspiracy behind it was.

A hint of doubt and vigilance flashed across his eyes, as if he was desperately searching for a glimmer of light in the endless darkness.

"Will you really stay with me forever?" Su Jingyan's body trembled slightly, tears flashing in her eyes. She seemed to be trying her best to find the last bit of warmth, the last bit of strength that could support her to continue to persevere in this moment of despair.

"Of course, I will accompany you to complete anything you want to do." Huang Junze couldn't help but sigh softly, with helplessness and pain intertwined in his heart.

Their performance was so realistic that if an uninformed person saw it, they would definitely think they were experiencing a heart-wrenching separation of life and death.

Huang Jun watched her performance, but he couldn't help but feel a little shaken in his heart, wondering whether he should continue to be indifferent.

Su Jingyan seemed to be keenly aware of his hesitation, and a slight smile appeared on the corner of her mouth. The smile was weak and powerless due to illness, like a flower about to wither in the wind.

That smile, though beautiful, held a heartbreaking poignancy. "Since I was a child, I've dreamed of becoming your bride. Even though...even though I'm so seriously ill, I still long to walk with you, even if it's only for a brief moment."

Huang Junze's heart suddenly tightened, and his eyes flickered like a candlelight swaying in the wind.

Whenever Su Jingyan mentioned her illness and the heartbreaking possibility of separation from her, he no longer felt the grief and pity he once had.

There was always a firm voice in his heart telling him that the one who was truly worth cherishing and loving now was Luo Shu.

"But, Jingyan, I'm married. I'll try my best to help you realize your other wishes."

"I know all this is wishful thinking. I don't have much time left anyway." Su Jingyan looked at Huang Junze in despair.

"Don't think like that, Su Jingyan. You will definitely get better. I will stay by your side and help you defeat this terrible disease." He tried to remain calm, his voice low and firm, like the bell that pierces through the darkness, bringing a glimmer of hope to people.

His words contained a hint of encouragement and a hint of warm hope, as if lighting a never-extinguishing lamp for Su Jingyan in the endless darkness.

Su Jingyan smiled faintly, but that smile was filled with endless despair and sadness. "I hope I can truly feel your love again. Thank you, Junze, for always being with me."

"Don't say such sad words." Huang Junze lowered his head, wondering what Su Jingyan's purpose was. It was really confusing.

Just to hold me back?

However, the investigation has so far yielded only fragmentary information: "Nineteen years ago, the family moved from Kyoto to Anjo, where they ran businesses in real estate, hotels, and healthcare... All information about Kyoto 19 years ago has been completely erased."

His heart was full of contradictions and entanglements, like a tangled mess, and he didn't know how to make a decision.

At this moment, Su Jingyan's face suddenly became extremely painful, and it was so distorted that people could not bear to look at it. Her forehead was quickly covered with fine beads of sweat. The sweat beads were like crystal clear pearls, which were particularly dazzling and shocking on her pale face.

"Jun Ze... I seem to feel a strong pain like a tidal wave..." Her voice became weaker and weaker, as if a candle in the wind was about to go out, and her body trembled violently involuntarily, like a fallen leaf drifting in the autumn wind, lonely and helpless, so heartbreaking that it was hard to breathe.

"Doctor! Quick, doctor!" Huang Junze pressed the call bell in panic, his eyes full of self-doubt and confusion. Is she really terminally ill?

Time seemed to freeze at this moment. He couldn't help but believe that she was in so much pain, but he couldn't ignore Su Jingyan's trampling on his life and dignity.

He was extremely anxious, like an ant on a hot pan, running around in circles but at a loss as to what to do.

He continued to struggle in his heart. When had Lord Jun, who would tremble three times when An Cheng stomped his feet, ever been stumped?

It seems that I have to activate the last relationship in Kyoto.

The doctors arrived like a whirlwind and immediately pushed Su Jingyan to the emergency room.

Huang Junze was outside the emergency room, his heart instantly in a mess.

Thinking of Su Jingyan's painful struggle on the hospital bed just now, the heartbreaking words "separation between life and death" emerged in his mind, as if everything was issuing a ruthless challenge to him.

All of this is so realistic that it is unbelievable. Could it be that Luo Shu is lying?

This thought flashed through his mind like lightning, but he immediately denied it firmly. It was impossible, absolutely impossible!

There must be something seriously wrong here.

His eyes were filled with deep doubts. He didn't know who to trust or how to choose.

After Huang Junze left, I fell into a deep sleep in a daze. Suddenly, a man in white clothes appeared in my dream. His face was also white, and there was a lot of white in his eyes. His black eyes were only as big as mung beans.

It looks creepy.

He floated above my head like a ghost, grinning at me and muttering to himself, "You're next, you're next..." I heard it clearly and wanted to open my mouth to shout, but found that my throat seemed to be blocked by a huge stone and I couldn't make any sound.

My eyes widened in horror as I stared at him, while he tirelessly kept sending those horrifying words into my ears over and over again.

I desperately tried to raise my hands and pinch myself to wake myself up from this horrible nightmare, but I found that my hands seemed to be tightly bound by a powerful invisible force and I couldn't move at all.

The stalemate lasted for an unknown amount of time, until dawn, when the terrifying man in white finally disappeared like smoke.

I woke up in horror, gasping for breath, exhausted and wet, as if I had just been pulled out of the water.

I'm not actually afraid of ghosts, but I have never encountered such a weird and scary situation, and it has never happened in my memory.

Since I have been practicing martial arts for many years and have a strong mind, I usually don't encounter such evil spirits.

Who is this? What is he hinting at?

I tried hard to stop my uncontrollable wandering thoughts, struggled to get up and take a shower.

Warm water poured down from the top of my head, like a pair of gentle hands, gently washing away my uneasiness and doubts.

It was only then that I suddenly remembered to go and see if Huang Junze had returned.

After drying my hair, I opened the door of his room. Everything in the room was exactly the same as when he left yesterday, without any change.

Apparently, he didn't come back at all last night.

Could it be that Su Jingyan's condition has really worsened seriously?

Is her illness real?

Is it my misjudgment?

Or is Huang Junze in danger?

I was full of worries and couldn't help but worry about him. I called him, but he didn't answer until the phone automatically hung up. I quickly sent him a message, but still no reply!

My heart was filled with anxiety, like an ant on a hot pan, running around in circles, not knowing what had happened to him.

At this moment, Xia Ruoxi called hurriedly from the clinic. Her voice was solemn and urgent, which made my heart tighten. "Doctor Luo, there is a patient who needs urgent treatment now. The condition is extremely critical!"

"What's going on?" I stood up quickly as if I had been electrocuted, and my alertness instantly reached its maximum level.

My heart beat involuntarily faster, as if war drums were beating in my ears, foreshadowing that a difficult challenge was about to come.

"Her family said the patient has been in a coma for many days. They have been to various major hospitals, but no organic disease has been found. She is now dying. The family is desperately seeking help."

Xia Ruoxi spoke very quickly, like a machine gun, and it was obvious that the situation was extremely urgent.

Her voice was filled with anxiety and deep concern, which made me feel the seriousness and urgency of the matter.

My heart suddenly shook. Could it be that the evil Seven Evils Soul-Locking Formation was causing trouble again?

While thinking about it, I used the mobile app to call a taxi.

I immediately realized that the seriousness of the matter was beyond my imagination.

If not treated in time, the patient's vital energy will become weaker and weaker until all his energy is exhausted, and his life will slowly fade away like a candle in the wind.

If it is as I judge, then it cannot be cured in any regular hospital.

I was filled with deep worry, not knowing whether I would be able to successfully treat this patient.

"I'll be there right away!" I was extremely anxious. I walked out quickly, got in the car and rushed to the clinic, my heart full of anxiety and uneasiness.