"The little girl’s condition isn’t very good."
After a simple examination, Bai Mo rarely showed a solemn expression on his face.
The little girl lying on the hospital bed was the injured girl from Wang Ma’s orphanage—Yueyue.
At this mont, Yueyue had fallen into a coma, with only the machines able to maintain her vital signs.
Hearing Bai Mo’s words, Ai Qingqing, standing by, seed as if the sky had fallen.
Su Ming pulled her into his arms and looked at Bai Mo.
"Speak plainly, do you have a way to cure this?"
"I do, when did I say I didn’t?"
Su Ming really wanted to kill Bai Mo for these dramatic pauses.
"Then hurry up and save Yueyue. If she can wake up, I’ll be relieved."
Ai Qingqing was wearing a nurse’s uniform; she was interning at this hospital.
This hospital is a leading one in Longcheng, with people desperately trying to get in.
Ai Qingqing managed to get in mainly due to her ntor’s strong recomndation.
Yet, even so, it would be very challenging for her to beco a full-ti employee at the hospital.
Not to ntion, her internship currently required her to pay for the opportunity.
If it weren’t for these events, she wouldn’t have resorted to selling alcohol at the bar.
"Don’t worry, leave this to . I’ll surely return you a healthy Yueyue."
Bai Mo smiled slightly and then took out his silver needles to start treating Yueyue.
As Zhang Muchun’s proud disciple, Bai Mo’s dical skills were undoubtedly professor-level.
Even Zhang Muchun hadn’t seen Bai Mo go all out.
Leaving this to Bai Mo, Su Ming took Ai Qingqing and left the ward.
"Wu Guizhen, is she your... friend?"
Just as they walked out, Ai Qingqing suddenly asked.
Su Ming was startled for a mont, but before he could speak, Ai Qingqing continued: "Why are you so surprised? I’m interning here too, isn’t it easy for to find out?"
"Besides, it’s a gunshot wound, who’s going to get a gunshot wound for no reason?"
Thinking this, it did make sense, so Su Ming nodded.
"I saw that sister; she’s really beautiful, no wonder you are so smitten."
Speaking of Wu Guizhen, Su Ming sighed and then looked at Ai Qingqing.
"Don’t you get jealous when you see Sister Zhen?"
"Why should I get jealous? If soone likes you, doesn’t that an you have great charm and I have great taste? Besides, you two must have shared many unforgettable monts; I’m just a newcor, what I need to consider now is whether they can accept ."
Su Ming didn’t expect Ai Qingqing to be so understanding.
Ai Qingqing took a step forward and wrapped her arm around Su Ming’s.
"After all, I just need you to treat well."
Before heading to Qianling Temple, Su Ming had Bai Mo treat both Yueyue and Wang Ma.
Wang Ma’s condition was quite simple, mainly due to spinal issues.
Bai Mo used stimulating therapy to restore her spine so that she could walk.
Seeing Wang Ma so happy brought a surge of emotions to Su Ming’s heart.
As for Yueyue, although Bai Mo had cleared the congestion in her body.
But given her young age, her physical developnt hadn’t fully matured.
This blow was sothing that required ti to recover from.
So Yueyue remained in a coma.
However, the equipnt at Longcheng Hospital was newly purchased, so maintaining her wasn’t a difficult task.
That’s sothing Su Ming didn’t need to worry about.
In the ward, Su Ming was wiping Wu Guizhen’s body.
At this mont, Shen ngxue, who had been sitting silently, suddenly spoke.
"I’ll go with you."
Su Ming froze for a mont but then shook his head.
"This isn’t a holiday; it’s serious business. You need to stay here and take care of Sister Zhen."
The road ahead was fraught with danger, and he had no idea what might happen.
If sothing were to happen to Shen ngxue, he feared he’d truly fall apart.
"I know, but I want to go anyway. This isn’t sothing you can decide on your own; I want to contribute too!"
"What’s happening to Sister Zhen isn’t just your responsibility; I’m involved too."
Seeing Shen ngxue so stubborn, Su Ming felt a bit helpless.
Ever since the last incident, both Su Ming and Shen ngxue had felt remorseful.
She wondered if things might have been different if she’d acted more swiftly and taken a stand; maybe Wu Guizhen wouldn’t be in this situation.
But there are no "if onlys" in this world, and there’s no dicine for regret.
The two of them stared at each other, unsure of how much ti had passed, until Su Ming finally nodded.
"Sister Zhen, we will definitely cure you."
On the eve of departure, Su Ming and Shen ngxue sat beside Wu Guizhen’s bed.
Wu Guizhen was still in a coma, her vital signs normal but her awakening ti remained uncertain.
Now, all they could rely on was Water Lowering Its Head to try for a chance of survival.
"Sister Zhen, rest assured, no matter what happens, I won’t let anything happen to you."
Confidence shone in Su Ming’s eyes as he also held Shen ngxue’s hand.
Feeling the warmth in Su Ming’s palm, a hint of excitent appeared on Shen ngxue’s face.
Just then, the ward door opened and a young nurse ca in.
"It’s ti for your check-up, don’t worry, we will take good care of this patient."
Su Ming nodded but said nothing, yet Shen ngxue seed to have noticed sothing.
She looked at the young nurse and, although she couldn’t clearly see her face, she could tell her approximate appearance and outline.
Seeing this, Shen ngxue seed to have realized sothing.
After Ai Qingqing left, Shen ngxue suddenly turned to Su Ming with a playful expression.
"Well, when did you get this little sister?"
"Boss lady, what are you talking about? I don’t understand."
Hearing this, Su Ming broke out in cold sweat, and his speech started to stutter.
Noticing Su Ming’s stuttering speech, Shen ngxue beca more convinced of her inner guess.
"Co on, what’s the story about this girl?"
Su Ming awkwardly scratched his head and then explained the situation.
After hearing Su Ming’s explanation, Shen ngxue couldn’t help but feel sympathetic towards Ai Qingqing’s situation.
"What a wonderful child."
After saying this, Shen ngxue rolled her eyes at Su Ming.
"I’m telling you, if you dare let her suffer even a little bit, don’t bla for turning against you."
Then, Shen ngxue got up and left.
Leaving Su Ming, sitting alone in a chair, dumbfounded, watching Shen ngxue’s departing figure.
"Wait a minute, what’s going on? How did this beco my business?"
Thinking of this, Su Ming shook his head.
Won’s hearts are like needles at the bottom of the ocean.
Indeed, you can’t predict what won are thinking.
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