The Great Doctor Girl

An inexplicable feeling of panic wrapped around me like a tide, making it difficult for me to breathe, as if an invisible big hand was tightly strangling my throat.

I found that Huang Junze was not around, and I felt even more uneasy, as if I had lost my most important support.

I hurried out of bed, and as my feet touched the ground, a chill surged from the soles of my feet to my heart.

I didn't care about all these and rushed to the living room in a panic. As soon as I entered the living room, I heard the sound of conversation coming from the yard. The sound was particularly clear in the quiet night.

I was startled and rushed to the yard, my steps hurried and hurried, like a frightened deer.

Seeing that Huang Junze was safe and sound, I breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed like the breath had been held in my chest for a long time and was finally released at this moment, just like a drowning person finally floating to the surface.

I walked quickly to his side, my eyes scanning him back and forth, my eyes full of worry, that worried look seemed to see through him: "Jun Ze, is it really that masked man again?"

Huang Junze nodded, a serious look flashing in his eyes: "It's him, it seems your guess is correct, we must be prepared."

A cold glint flashed in my eyes, like winter frost, cold and hard. "Whatever their scheme, we will not let them succeed."

Huang Junze held my hand. His hand was warm and strong, and that warmth replenished my energy like a recharge: "Yes, we will face this together."

Three days ago, on my way to vacation, the sun shone through the car window into the car, but I had no intention of appreciating the scenery along the way.

After much hesitation, I couldn't help but speak to Huang Junze, "Junze, I've been feeling inexplicably uneasy these past few days, as if a pair of eyes hidden in the dark are watching me, and a dangerous aura is following me everywhere. I can sense that they've come looking for me, and their target is probably me. I think we can't just keep passively taking a beating like this. Why don't we just take advantage of their tactics and see what they're up to?"

Huang Junze frowned, a hint of worry flashing in his eyes. He rejected my suggestion without hesitation: "That's too dangerous. I will never allow you to take any risks. I cannot allow you to fall into even the slightest danger."

I pulled his arm, shook it gently, and said in a coquettish yet firm tone: "We can be loose on the outside and tight on the inside. I have absolute confidence in your ability, and we are not unprepared. With you by my side, I will be safe." Under my soft and hard persuasion, Huang Junze's expression gradually relaxed, and he finally gave in.

We sat on the sofa, lost in thought. Huang Junze said, "He still escaped today. However, after this series of events, we seem to be getting closer and closer to the truth. If we want to find out who is behind this, we have to let them take action."

However, what we didn’t know was that in the dazzling white ward of the hospital, Su Jingyan was lying on the hospital bed, her face as pale as paper, bloodless, like a porcelain doll that had lost its vitality.

She is on a ventilator and can only breathe with it.

The whirring sound of the ventilator was like the countdown of death in her ears.

Once, in order to prevent Huang Junze from marrying me, she pretended to have thyroid cancer. At that time, she thought everything was under her control. Every weak expression and every pretended pain were her carefully designed dramas, just like a superb actor performing on stage.

She thought she could weave her own happiness with lies, but she didn't know that the gears of fate had already begun to turn, dragging her mercilessly into the real abyss.

Looking back, I can still vividly remember how she pretended to be sick in front of everyone.

She would inadvertently reveal an expression of pain, and the way she slightly frowned and bit her lips made people feel pity.

She would lie weakly in bed and call her newly married husband Huang Junze, and one phone call would pull my husband to her side.

But now, fate is like a clown who loves to play jokes, giving her a cruel reality: she really has thyroid cancer.

When she heard the news, she must have felt a mixture of fear, regret, and helplessness, right?

It had been plagued by illness since childhood, but after receiving guidance from an expert, it has lived a healthy life for twenty years.

However, today she was back to her childhood, fear like a cold snake coiled in her heart, keeping her awake at night.

In the end, she could not escape this cruel fate.

Su Jingyan's father Su Junsheng and Chen Feng were in the living room outside the VIP ward. The atmosphere was as depressing as the sky before a storm, with dark clouds making it hard to breathe.

Su Junsheng yelled at Chen Feng sternly: "You useless piece of shit! After so many years, you still can't handle such a thing. No matter what method you use or what the cost, you must succeed this time." His voice echoed in the corridor, and every word was like a heavy hammer, hitting Chen Feng's heart hard, making his body tremble involuntarily.

Chen Feng, with his mean nature, showed a hint of flattery under Su Junsheng's scolding. The flattering smile seemed a little stiff: "Yes, Mr. Su!" A trace of panic flashed in his eyes, but it was quickly concealed. He was like a frightened mouse, afraid that others would see through his thoughts.

"Will your method work this time? Why did you suddenly get this disease after so many years?"

Su Junsheng stared at Chen Feng with suspicion, his eyes full of distrust. It seemed as if his eyes could penetrate Chen Feng's soul and see through all his secrets.

He was full of doubts about Chen Feng's method, but now he had no other choice. His daughter's condition was getting worse and worse. He was like a drowning man who wanted to hold on to even a straw.

Chen Feng answered timidly: "This may be backlash!" His voice was very low, as if he was afraid of being heard by something, and as if he was making excuses for his incompetence. The voice seemed a little hollow in the silent corridor.

"Wouldn't the backlash also be on you? It wasn't her doing." Su Junsheng retorted angrily. His eyes seemed to be spewing fire, burning all of Chen Feng's lies.

Su Junsheng knows everything Chen Feng does. He has fallen into this sinful quagmire and cannot extricate himself. Every step he takes is like struggling in a swamp, sinking deeper and deeper.

In order to survive, he had to make mistakes again and again. Every mistake seemed to carve a deep mark on his soul. The mark was like a devil's curse, causing his conscience to be gradually swallowed by darkness. His heart had become twisted and terrible.

Now, the backlash Chen Feng suffers is getting heavier each time, and his body has begun to show obvious changes.

Even his voice became shrill, like that of an old man, and the sound echoed in the air, making it sound particularly harsh.

This made him feel more inferior and fearful in front of others, so he always asked the masked man to come forward and do evil in his name.

He was like a frightened bird, always afraid of the strange looks from others.

At the same time, he was always worried that his unspeakable secret would be exposed.

For the sake of his own life, he did not hesitate to harm other lives time and time again. His soul had been taken over by the devil and he had become a puppet of darkness. Driven by the evil power, he walked step by step towards a deeper abyss.

"If your apprentice is not capable, you have to go yourself." Su Junsheng issued an ultimatum. His eyes left no room for doubt, like a supreme king giving orders.

"Yes." Chen Feng didn't dare to have any objection. He knew that he had no way out and could only continue on this sinful path. Even if there was a bottomless abyss ahead, he could only jump in with his eyes closed.

At this moment, I didn't know that the reason they attacked me again and again recently was actually to save Su Jingyan's fate.

In Chen Feng's twisted mind, as long as he uses my Phoenix Girl's blood as a trigger, he can save Su Jingyan.

What an evil and ridiculous idea this is. My blood has become a life-saving straw in their eyes, but I don’t know how much evil and conspiracy are hidden behind it.

And I, like an innocent lamb to be slaughtered, was being secretly watched by them. The danger was approaching me step by step, like a shadow in the darkness, gradually spreading without my noticing.

In the clean white ward of the hospital, Su Jingyan lay quietly on the bed. The instruments around her made regular beeping sounds, which were particularly harsh in the silent ward. Every beep seemed to be knocking on her fragile nerves.

Her eyes were empty as she stared at the ceiling, but her thoughts were drifting far away.

She thought of her past self, who had done anything for love, but now ended up like this.

Her body was getting weaker and weaker, and every breath she took seemed like a fight against death. The ventilator mask seemed to be the last barrier between her and death.

After Chen Feng left, Su Junsheng paced alone in the corridor outside the ward, his brows furrowed and his face full of anxiety.

He is a powerful figure in the business world and is used to being in control of everything, but now facing his daughter's illness, he feels extremely helpless.

He looked at the night outside the window. The darkness was just like his mood at the moment, heavy and depressing.

After Chen Feng returned to the abandoned Zen temple, he hid in a corner, silently planning his next move.

There were all kinds of strange props placed around him, giving off a weird aura.

Chen Feng laughed triumphantly: "Hahaha, all the items are complete, just waiting for the Phoenix Blood."

On this sleepless night, Huang Junze and I lay on the bed hugging each other.

Our eyes met, love burning in us, and his lips slowly moved closer, only an inch away from mine, our breaths warm and entwined.

Our hearts pounded, our emotions suppressed. He rubbed my back, his noses touching, his breathing quick.

When he kissed me gently on the lips, an electric feeling spread throughout my body and my body temperature suddenly rose.

However, imagining the consequences that we had previously been unable to control, we still reluctantly parted, our eyes full of helplessness and determination.

He hugged me tighter and chuckled softly in my ear: "Don't worry, it will get better slowly."

I quickly turned around and left my back to him. My face flushed red and I was so embarrassed that I wanted to find a hole to crawl into.