Chapter 320: Chapter 320: The Young Girl with a Budding Crush Chapter 320: Chapter 320: The Young Girl with a Budding Crush In her past life, Yue Qingqing was well protected by her sect, but several of her senior brothers had all co through experiences travelling all around the south and north.
She quickly thought from the outside in and realized the crux of the matter.
Yan Qiying was still explaining from a scientific perspective.
“There are many diseases that our current dical ans cannot detect. Honestly, this is the first ti I’ve seen such a case, and I need to see the patient to know.”
The doctors said with difficulty, “The patient has already been discharged.”
Yan Qiying was startled, “That fast?”
Checking the dates on the dical records, there were still new patients admitted three days ago.
“It’s just… they all got better overnight.” The young disciple stumbled over his words, clearly stating a fact yet feeling sowhat guilty as he spoke.
Previously, they were all hoping for the patients to get better, but who knew that suddenly, whoosh, all of them were gone, leaving not a single sample for reference.
This disease was too understanding of people.
Yan Qiying had no choice, “I’ll take the dical records to the experts in the capital to see, maybe they could provide a clue.”
Yan Sinian suddenly spoke, “Could you take to see the ward?”
“Ah?” The doctors were surprised, “The wards are all empty.”
Yan Sinian did not speak, glanced at the bed numbers recorded on the dical record, and made his way there.
He left behind a group of people scratching their heads in confusion.
A few days ago, the inpatient departnt at People’s Hospital was overwheld with patients.
A few days later, only the regular patients who needed hospitalization remained, and half of the rooms were empty.
Such a change brought only joy.
Probably only hospitals and prisons are places that don’t need a stream of custors.
Walking down the hallway, Yan Sinian was intending to enter one of the wards when his gaze suddenly sharpened and he looked to the side.
By coincidence, it was Qu Ruorui’s ward.
The door was closed.
Yan Sinian removed the gloves he was wearing, and a hint of red light erged from the palm of his hand.
The light grew stronger and larger, hovering in the air, reminiscent of the scorching noonday sun.
The airflow around was disturbed by this light, continually swirling as if to reveal everything that ti had concealed.
After a mont, the light faded.
The airflow returned to normal.
Yan Sinian quietly uttered two words, “Ghost Mirage.”
The filthy aura of the Ghost Cultivator made Yan Sinian’s brows furrow deeply.
He, who was particularly fond of cleanliness, wished he could use the Dust-Removal Spell to thoroughly clean the ward.
However, to avoid being discovered, Yan Sinian ultimately suppressed this thought.
“The aura of the Ghost Mirage has weakened from strong, it must have encountered an opponent and been dealt with, yet there is no sign of a Ghost Cultivator’s aura… Did they not fight, or did they not fight here?”
Unable to think of a reason, Yan Sinian shook his head and decided not to trouble himself with these thoughts.
In any case, if a Ghost Cultivator dared to appear before him, he would make sure to dispel its soul and shatter its spirit.
When he returned to the office, he happened to encounter Yan Qiying being questioned by a young nurse.
The other doctors were all watching with a smile, exchanging ambiguous glances with each other.
Yan Qiying, in his pri and with a refined and handso appearance, even with a child half-grown, still had plenty of young girls with budding affections who liked him.
His ex-wife was abroad, and marrying Doctor Yan ant no worries about an old fla rekindling; all things considered, he was highly eligible for entrusting one’s life to.
This was the recently arrived nurse, Yao Dongdong, who looked good and had a charming personality. Seeing her standing with Yan Qiying, everyone was pleased to see what might develop.
But faced with these romantic prospects, Yan Qiying maintained a polite but non-committal smile.
He answered the questions he needed to answer, friendly and approachable yet always maintaining a distance.
Yan Sinian watched this scene with no reaction whatsoever, casually tossing his gloves into the trash can.
The sound wasn’t loud, but it made the nurse, who was entangling Yan Qiying, unconsciously look this way.
“Doctor Yan, I… I just rembered sothing, I’ll co back next ti to ask.”
Yao Dongdong suddenly rushed off in a fluster.
Yan Sinian watched her retreating figure and narrowed his eyes.
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