Chapter 418 Fully Resurrected
Tang Xiaoya stubbornly turned her head away, her eyes inadvertently becoming moist.
She kept telling herself that she didn't need to care about him and that things wouldn't last, but what he said in the private room tonight felt like a sharp knife stabbing into her heart, leaving it bleeding profusely.
It was just for fun; I'll stop when I get tired of it.
So, she's in a really bad mood right now.
"President Yan, are you planning to cancel my leading role and give it to the next one?" Tang Xiaoya suddenly asked.
Yan Jin paused for a moment, then laughed, "Little girl, what are you thinking about all day?"
"What's yours, no one can ever take away." He lowered his head and kissed her lips. "Baby, be good."
When he comforts her, he calls her "baby".
He taught her those skills and would call her "baby" in her ear.
"Is a year enough?" Tang Xiaoya looked at him earnestly. "I'll stay with you for another year, and then you can let me go."
Perhaps, he'll get tired of it in less than a year.
Yan Jin stood up, took a cigarette out of his pocket, put it in his mouth, and lit it.
The smoke blurred his handsome features, and after a long while, he finally uttered a sentence.
"When it ends is up to me." This answer was the result of his careful consideration.
"What, you've gained some fame and now you want to go solo? You signed a ten-year contract with Kaka, right?"
His tone was nonchalant, but he was actually using his power to pressure him.
If she dares to go solo, he dares to ruin her reputation and make her lose everything, including her underwear.
Tang Xiaoya stood up and suddenly laughed.
She felt like slapping herself; their relationship was nothing more than a fling.
How could she have taken it seriously?
“You’re the big spender, you call the shots, but I’m a little tired today.”
She got out of bed barefoot. "I'll sleep in the guest room. You can eat by yourself."
This was the first time Yan Jin had seen her so strong. Suddenly, his strength surged, and he reached out and grabbed her waist.
"Sugar daddy, I want to do it tonight..."
……you!
The girl was being naughty today and was in a bad mood.
They still dare to mention a year.
He needs to punish her properly, and at the same time, coax her a little.
He picked her up with one hand and carried her straight to the bathroom.
He was tall and strong, with a height of 1.9 meters, which allowed him to hold the 1.65-meter-tall Tang Xiaoya under his armpits like an eagle catching a chick.
"Yan Jin, let me go! You dare to force yourself on me? I'll report you and get you trending on social media!" Tang Xiaoya yelled furiously, her cute face contorted as she punched him.
Oh!
Yan Jin curled her lips into a smile.
I love her fierce, bared teeth look; she's like a savage little cat.
Unlike other women who only know how to please and flatter.
"Let's sort this out properly. Was it you who forced yourself on me the first time? Hmm?" He threw his cigarette into the pool and lightly patted her butt.
"He even told me that he wasn't a novice and that his skills were excellent."
Tang Xiaoya: ......
I was taken aback. Was this guy starting to bring up old grievances?
"In the end, who served whom all night and who coaxed whom all night?"
You heartless bastard!
"Yan Jin, you are shameless."
"Go ahead and yell at me, I'm afraid you won't have the energy later." Yan Jin wasn't angry at all; he knew how to deal with her.
“If you don’t cry later, I’ll let you go tomorrow,” he said mercifully.
"You said you expect me to keep my word?"
"Nine peaks? Are you sure you can handle that?" Yan Jin chuckled.
"......"
The bathroom door wasn't closed, and the two figures were already entangled.
In the middle of the night, the sound of crying came from the bathroom.
It wasn't the kind of sobbing and restraint, but rather a loud, unrestrained cry.
Like a child who falls out of bed in the middle of the night, that kind of crying.
Within minutes, Yan Jin stopped fighting, carried the soaking wet girl out, dressed her, and dried her hair.
Apply medicine to her...
She curled up and quickly fell asleep.
Tears still clung to her long eyelashes, and the flush on her face hadn't faded.
It makes you want to take a bite.
He lay down beside her, pulled the blanket up to cover her, and tucked the corner of the blanket in.
Let her go?
He has no such plans yet.
Let's let it rest for a while longer. If it really doesn't work, we'll take it back to Haicheng.
...
Haicheng, Lingjiang Manor.
The air in the sterile ward was filled with the smell of disinfectant.
The man lying on the hospital bed twitched his eyelids and slowly opened his eyes.
The first thing you see is a pale white ceiling.
It turns out that the design of the underworld is quite similar to that of the human world.
He tried to move, but felt as if his limbs and bones were filled with lead, so heavy that he couldn't lift them.
Before long, three wrapped faces appeared in his line of sight.
They were all wearing blue sterile protective suits and masks, with only their eyes and foreheads showing.
Does the underworld even issue uniforms?
"Is your brain still working? Call for help." Fu Beichen's cold voice rang out, but his deep eyes couldn't hide his joy.
This rescue was truly a snatch from the jaws of death; the process was thrilling and terrifying.
"Brother Lu, do you recognize me?" Qingning's clear voice followed.
After asking the question, she quickly began to examine his body.
A holographic image popped up out of thin air, and a blue beam of light swept over his entire body.
Apart from some slight atrophy of the limbs due to prolonged sleep, all other bodily functions are normal.
"Is it a heart or lung problem? You've been deprived of oxygen for too long, have you gone mad?" Huo Shenyuan's sharp eyes scrutinized him from head to toe.
Lu Qinglin recognized them; the three of them had come too?
The battle on Kita-Isojima Island was so fierce?
"How come you guys died too? Damn it." Lu Qinglin's throat was dry, and he couldn't help but curse under his breath.
In the end, it still implicated them.
Qingning couldn't help but cover her mouth and laugh.
"Brother Lu, you're still alive. None of us are dead."
"Not dead?"
Lu Qinglin struggled, trying his best to get up. He stared wide-eyed at the three people in front of him.
"I'm alive?"
He looked around the modern, high-tech hospital room in disbelief, his gaze finally settling on Fu Beichen's face.
That's not right.
He clearly remembered that the last thing he heard was Nan Wan crying by his bedside.
She cried and begged him to forgive her, saying she wanted to marry him.
He tried desperately to open his eyes and respond to her, but his eyelids felt incredibly heavy, and eventually, the world plunged into darkness.
Huo Shenyuan spoke up, his tone carrying a hint of taking credit for it as a matter of course.
"My Qingning bled a lot to save you. Think carefully about how you will repay your savior in the future."
After saying that, he wrapped his long arms around Qingning's slender waist, and when he lowered his head, his voice instantly softened several degrees.
"Come on, let me take you to eat. Don't let my little darling go hungry."
Leaving Fu Beichen alone in the sterile room, she told him everything that had happened during this time.
Stepping out of the laboratory building, a cool evening breeze greeted me.
Qingning could no longer hold back, and suddenly turned around, grabbing Huo Shenyuan's strong waist.
Her eyes instantly welled up with tears.
"That's wonderful! Brother Lu has really come back to life! Sister Nan's baby has a father now."
Huo Shenyuan's tall frame paused slightly, then he reached out his large hand and gently rubbed her head.
"Qingning, you're amazing, thank you."
My thoughts drifted back to half a month ago.
That was the first night Lu Qinglin was sent to the hospital for emergency treatment.
Qingning rushed to the hospital, wanting to save him, but discovered in despair that almost all of her energy had been absorbed by the baby in her womb, and she couldn't use it at all.
She saw Nan Wan sitting alone on a bench in the corridor, her shoulders trembling as she wiped away tears.
That scene broke Qingning's heart.
Back at the hotel, she racked her brains for all the modern medical knowledge she knew, but couldn't find a single feasible treatment plan.
Unless, by using one's own energy, one can forcibly repair his damaged heart and lungs.
However, Huo Shenyuan would never let her even think about aborting the child, and she herself couldn't bear to part with this hard-won child.
Finally, she came up with an extremely daring idea.
She resolutely made a cut in her fair left palm with a knife.
Fresh blood gushed out instantly.
A faint blue energy flowed out with her blood, slowly healing her wounds.
To put it simply, it's her and the baby in her belly competing for energy.
Once the mother body is injured, energy will rush out to repair it.
Therefore, as long as we take this opportunity to collect this energy, we can heal Brother Lu's injuries.
When Huo Shenyuan pushed the door open, this was the scene he saw, and he was terrified.
He lunged forward and grabbed her wrist, his voice trembling.
"How did you get hurt? I'll go get the first-aid kit!"
"Don't worry, I drew it myself."
"What are you going to do?" Huo Shenyuan's brows furrowed into a deep frown, his handsome face tense.
"I've thought of a way to save Brother Lu!" Qingning's face was full of excitement, and she quickly added, "Without harming the baby."
"But I won't allow you to hurt yourself either." Huo Shenyuan's tone was domineering and left no room for argument.
"It's just a minor injury, nothing serious. Quick, take off that blue energy stone from your bracelet."
Huo Shenyuan did as she asked and handed her the dark blue energy stone.
The stone, held in Qingning's bloodied palm, slowly absorbed the blue energy flowing from the wound, and the stone itself grew brighter and brighter.
"As long as we put this energy stone into Brother Lu's heart, the energy will slowly repair his failing heart and lungs, and he will not die."
This is the best solution Qingning could think of.
"How long are you going to keep sucking? I need to stop the bleeding!" Huo Shenyuan stared at the blood gushing from her wound, his heart clenching.
"Ten minutes."
"no."
Five minutes.
"Three minutes." Huo Shenyuan had already taken the first-aid kit, glanced at his watch, and started the countdown.
When the time came, he immediately began cleaning and carefully bandaging her wounds without giving her a chance to explain.
Because some of her energy was diverted, her wounds healed very slowly, and her wrists were still wrapped in gauze the next day.
Later, in order to perform more precise operations, she temporarily retrieved the red energy stone from Huo Shenyuan's body.
She needs the power of this red energy stone to accurately deliver the blue energy stone into Lu Qinglin's heart and reconnect the damaged blood vessels.
Throughout the process, it was also necessary to quickly remove the energy stone and return it to Huo Shenyuan before the fetus in the womb "targeted" it.
On their first attempt, when she and Huo Shenyuan infiltrated the ICU, destroyed the surveillance cameras, and placed the energy stone on Lu Qinglin's heart, an accident occurred.
The number on the electrocardiogram monitor instantly spiked to 200!
The fluctuations were so dramatic they were terrifying.
That already fragile heart simply couldn't contain such powerful energy and almost exploded on the spot.
She was so frightened that she quickly took out the energy stone.
The next second, the monitor showed a straight line and emitted a piercing long beep.
For the first time, Lu Qinglin's heart stopped beating.
Doctors and nurses rushed in and began emergency treatment.
Qingning was completely terrified.
She felt it was her own recklessness that had caused Brother Lu's death.
Huo Shenyuan held her tightly as she cried and trembled, constantly comforting her in her ear, saying it wasn't her fault and that the doctor would save him.
Qingning couldn't stop crying, constantly blaming herself.
If Brother Lu's heart cannot accept the energy stone, then it means he is doomed to die.
Finally, the two calmed down and came up with a do-or-die plan.
Restart.
The energy stone must be implanted only after his heart has completely stopped beating.
Only in this way can the heart slowly restart under the guidance of energy, rather than being overspeeded and rejected due to a sudden energy surge.
Later, Lu Qinglin's heart stopped beating for the second time. After the doctor announced that Lu Qinglin had died despite all efforts to save him, Qingning was admitted to the ICU again after everyone had left.
She re-implanted the energy stone.
This time, his heart showed a faint sign of revival.
But he didn't wake up immediately, so Fu Beichen used his connections to bring Lu Qinglin back to the private laboratory at Lingjiang Manor to recuperate.
He slept for half a month.
I finally woke up just now.
A short while later, Fu Beichen also came out of the experimental building.
He let out a heavy sigh of relief, his first real smile in two weeks.
"I've come back to life completely."
He paused, then added with a hint of amusement.
"They're already saying they want to go to Qingcheng to find Nanwan, but they can't even walk properly yet."
He quickly called the doctor in to help him with post-illness rehabilitation.
Qingning smiled too.
"If Sister Nan knew, she would be very happy. Let Brother Lu go by himself and give her a big shock."
Huo Shenyuan put his arm around her shoulder and smiled.
"We should go back now, Grandma misses you."
Qingning tilted her head and smiled sweetly.
"Tonight, Sister Weiwei invited Sister Nian and me to have hot pot together. Let's go back to the old house tomorrow."
No sooner had he finished speaking than Fu Beichen immediately intervened to stop him.
"She doesn't have time to eat hot pot tonight."
“I personally cooked dinner for her.”
He hadn't been home for several days, and he missed her terribly. He didn't want to waste a single second of his time.
...
In April in Qingcheng, the sky seems to have a huge hole in it.
The rain kept pouring down.
The air was so damp you could wring it out, which made you inexplicably angry.
Nan Wan sat in her study, looking at the reports in front of her, the numbers so dense they made her dizzy.
"Knock knock".
The knocking was urgent.
Yang Yi pushed open the door and walked in, his suit jacket still damp from the outside.
"Miss Nan."
His expression was not good.
"Lei Bao's remaining gang has sneaked into Qingcheng."
"There are quite a few people here. They've already set their sights on the manor and the clubhouse. It's obvious they're after you."
Nanwan casually tossed the report in her hand onto the table.
The paper was scattered.
She habitually took out a slender women's cigarette from the cigarette case, unlit it, and held it between her fair fingers, gently twirling it.
"Sure."
She spoke, her tone flat and devoid of any emotion.
"Then tonight, I'll go to the club and give them a chance."
"No way!" Yang Yi's eyebrows furrowed instantly.
"Miss Nan, this is too dangerous! Those people are a pack of mad dogs!"
Nan Wan raised her eyelids and glanced at him.
"In Qingcheng, the only person who could take my life is someone who hasn't been reincarnated yet."
A cold smile curved her lips.
What are you afraid of?
Yang Yi looked at her composed demeanor, and his chest heaved violently.
He understood.
"yes."
He nodded emphatically, the tension and worry in his eyes replaced by a fierce determination.
"I'll go and make the arrangements right away."
"I guarantee that none of these bastards will leave Qingcheng alive!"
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