Outside the ward, Wen Shiyun, Song Yu, Song Yanzhi, and others had practically stared a hole through the heavy ward door.

As a soft sound was heard, the ward door opened smoothly and silently to one side. Everyone's hearts skipped a beat, and they quickly rushed forward to greet it.

Qin Sheng came out from inside.

Before anyone could ask, she casually took off her mask, nodded, and said, "I'm fine for now."

Song Yu and the others felt a sudden sense of relief, but it was only for a moment before their hearts tightened again.

Song Yu stared intently at Qin Sheng, trying to soften his tone, but he couldn't suppress the violence in his heart. His voice was deep as he said, "What do you mean 'temporarily'? A-Yun, she..."

Will I die?

The rest of the words stuck in my throat, and I couldn't say them.

Qin Sheng looked up at him.

The man's eyes were bloodshot, his usually meticulous hairstyle was now a mess, and the buttons on his black suit were undone, revealing a large patch of his shirt hem stained with red and yellow dirt.

Because they rushed to save people without thinking about anything else, their exposed arms and hands were also covered in sulfuric acid, now showing hideous burn marks.

He stared intently at Qin Sheng, as if the moment she uttered the word "yes," he would collapse from exhaustion.

She finally gave in to her soft heart.

Qin Sheng pursed her lips and said, "She woke up just now."

Although it was only two minutes.

But as long as he has woken up, it's as if he's been saved.

As long as the wound is treated well, infection is prevented, and further irritation is avoided, and the patient recovers in three to five months, at least their life will be saved.

As for the burns and bruises on his face and body...

Qin Sheng glanced at the large group of students in front of her and frowned: "Teacher Wen's life has been saved, but there is still surgery to be performed. After the surgery, she will need to rest in a sterile environment for half a month to a month. She cannot see anyone for a while. Go back now."

She tapped the time on her phone: "It's almost midnight, and I have class tomorrow."

All the students in Class 1 who could come throughout the day were there. Now, not only the girls, but even the boys' eyes were red and swollen, and they couldn't concentrate at all.

Immediately, someone said in a tearful voice, "With Teacher Wen like this, how can we concentrate on the class, Sheng Sheng..."

He was only halfway through his sentence when he met the girl's cool, aloof gaze, and then he couldn't continue.

Qin Sheng glanced at them, her gaze cold and indifferent, and said, "So you really want to stay in the hospital?"

The students looked at each other, some afraid of Qin Sheng and dared not speak, while others, bolder, nodded.

Qin Sheng nodded and pointed to the wall opposite the operating room: "Okay, go stand there."

The students were filled with unease. As they went over as instructed, they couldn't help but turn back and ask, "Sister Sheng, what are you doing?"

Qin Sheng smiled, but it wasn't a very funny smile: "Didn't you want to stay in the hospital? I'll break one of your legs each, and we'll all stay in the hospital for a month. If a month isn't enough, I'll break another one. We can all leave the hospital together once Teacher Wen is better."

She pointed with her snow-white chin to the long corridor outside the operating room and said, "We've been stuck here all day, taking up public resources. We should at least do something for the hospital, shouldn't we?"

The students stopped walking at some point.

They forgot about crying and ignored their pain, staring at Qin Sheng in disbelief.

In the end, Lin Ziqi was the first to react. He let out a "woof" and said, "Sister Sheng, I was wrong, I was really wrong. I'll go home and sleep now. Teacher Wen is in your care!"

Then came a chorus of apologies as the students hurriedly retreated while talking amongst themselves.

In less than three minutes, they swarmed down the stairs.

The world is finally quiet.

Wen Shiyun couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, shaking his head and saying, "You really have a way with things. We've been trying to persuade them all day, but these brats just won't leave no matter what."

But with so many people crammed in here, even if everyone was quiet and didn't say much, the sobbing and breathing alone were enough to give anyone a headache.

Wen Shiyun felt both gratified, troubled, and helpless.

If they wouldn't leave after being persuaded, and I couldn't really hit them, I could only let them be.

Those who were meant to leave have left, and those who shouldn't have left...

Qin Sheng glanced at the girl who was still curled up in the corner, but didn't pay much attention to her. After a quick glance, she looked away and turned to Wen Shiyun and Song Yu.

"Broken bones and internal injuries can be treated slowly through surgery and recuperation. As long as she wants to live, these problems won't be too big. The troublesome ones are the burns."

A large patch of skin from his ear to his chest, as well as small splattered patches on his hands and body, was truly a gruesome sight.

Wen Shiyun arrived afterward. By the time he arrived, Wen Muyun had already been taken to the emergency room. He only managed to catch a glimpse of him from afar as he was being transferred from the operating room to the ICU before collapsing from exhaustion.

Lu Ningyuan was the one who took her pulse and examined her afterwards, so he only knew that his daughter had been burned by sulfuric acid, but he didn't know how severe the burns were or how extensive they were.

But Song Yu was the first to arrive and took the person all the way to the hospital; no one knew better than him.

He knew very well that even if the person was eventually saved, living with such ugly wounds from then on would be something more unbearable than death for Wen Muyun, given his pride.

This is also a major reason why she lost her will to live from the very beginning.

Qin Sheng knew this, of course.

She shared the plan she had already come up with.

"The debridement surgery has been completed at the hospital and the result is satisfactory. I contacted Xi Fangzhou, and once he arrives, we will proceed with the second surgery."

The wound must be cleaned thoroughly before proceeding with the next step of treatment.

Qin Sheng looked at Wen Shiyun and said, "I need some medicinal herbs and equipment to speed up the healing of burn wounds."

Wen Shiyun immediately said, "Make a list of what you need and I'll have someone prepare it right away."

Song Yu also realized what was going on and quickly followed up, "The hospital has quite a few laboratories. Should we have someone set one up and set it up?"

Xi Fangzhou will arrive by noon tomorrow at the latest. She needs to finish making the medicine by tomorrow afternoon. There's definitely no time to set up now, but she said, "Okay, just set it up like the Wen family's pharmaceutical laboratory."

Wen Muyun's injuries won't heal in a day or two, especially the burns. She doesn't have any ready-made remedies, so she has to conduct experiments on the spot. It would be much more convenient to have them done at the hospital nearby.

Actually, the best environment is the medical base near Xi Fangzhou, where both sterilization and equipment are much better than those at Ancheng No. 1 Hospital.

However, the journey is too long, and given Wen Muyun's current condition, it is not suitable for her to travel long distances.

Therefore, Qin Sheng did not bring it up.

The treatment plan is clear: to use a combination of traditional Chinese and Western medicine, both internal and external. With Wen Shiyun and Qin Sheng present, and now with Xi Fangzhou joining the team, saving Wen Muyun's life should not be a problem.

The problem is...

The Song family, young and old, looked at Qin Sheng anxiously: "Those wounds... is there any way to heal them?"