He looked down at Shen Jintang's pale face, feeling as if his chest had been ripped open.
She had no money, no one to help her, and she was dying...
He clenched his teeth tightly, blood seeping into the gaps between them.
He absolutely cannot let her die.
Gu Zhixing stood at the entrance of the clinic, holding Shen Jintang in his arms. The cold wind blew into their soaked clothes, stinging their bones.
He looked down at the person in his arms; her breathing was getting weaker and weaker, and her lips were almost as pale as her face.
We can't delay any longer.
He turned around abruptly and kicked open the door of the clinic, startling the young apprentice inside who screamed.
Gu Zhixing kicked open the door of the clinic. The wooden door slammed against the wall with a bang, making the porcelain bottles on the medicine cabinet rattle.
The old doctor was so frightened that he almost dropped the medicine grinder in his hand.
"What are you doing?!" The old doctor's eyes widened, and his beard stood on end in anger.
Gu Zhixing was soaked to the bone, blood and mud dripping from his body. He held the unconscious Shen Jintang in his arms, but his eyes were as fierce as a wolf's.
He strode up to the old doctor, his voice hoarse: "Save her."
The old doctor was taken aback by his posture and subconsciously took half a step back, but quickly straightened his face again: "No money, no treatment! Get out!"
A cold glint flashed in Gu Zhixing's eyes. He suddenly grabbed the old doctor by the collar and lifted him up.
The young apprentice next to him screamed and shrank into a corner in fright.
“I said—” Gu Zhixing said slowly and deliberately, his voice chillingly cold, “Save… her.”
The old doctor, struggling to breathe and turning pale, finally nodded tremblingly, "Let go... I'll treat him! I'll treat him!"
Gu Zhixing then released him and carefully placed Shen Jintang on the examination bed.
The old doctor, still shaken, took a few breaths and glared at him fiercely, but in the end, he dared not refuse any longer and could only bite the bullet to check Shen Jintang's injuries.
He flipped open Chen Jintang's eyelids, then touched the injury on the back of her head, his brows furrowing more and more tightly.
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