Kyoto Miyamoto, a renowned medical institution, was founded in the early days of the People's Republic of China.
This hospital is renowned for its outstanding overall strength, among which its unique traditional Chinese medicine features are the most noteworthy.
Especially in the fields of health preservation, wellness and rehabilitation, Kyoto Goan-do stands out and has become a leader in the industry.
Kyoto Goan-do advocates a personalized treatment philosophy of "one prescription per person," tailoring exclusive Chinese herbal formulas based on each patient's specific condition and constitution. This precise treatment approach ensures that every patient receives the most suitable treatment plan.
At the same time, they insist on using temporary processing methods to ensure the freshness and efficacy of the medicinal materials.
In addition, Kyoto Goan-do offers a unique service in traditional Chinese medicine treatment—the preparation of traditional herbal decoctions and pastes using ancient methods. This ancient technique, passed down to this day, preserves the essence of Chinese medicine processing, allowing patients to enjoy the purest therapeutic effects of traditional Chinese medicine.
In the VIP ward, Xie Yimo sat on the hospital bed, instructing the chief physician to put a cast on her foot, and specifically told him to make it as severe as possible.
Han Yu, standing to the side, looked troubled and advised, "Miss, this isn't in accordance with the rules!"
Xie Yimo, with an arrogant expression, shouted loudly and without any politeness, "The entire Yu'an Hall belongs to my Xie family. What rules or regulations? If you say another word, I'll have my mother fire you!"
Han Yu sighed helplessly and could only instruct the nurse next to him to raise one of Xie Yimo's legs high and then put on a thick cast, as requested by Xie Yimo.
Just as Xie Yimo finished applying a pale makeup, Yan Hongjing rushed into the ward.
He asked with concern, "Xiao Mo, how are you?"
Xie Yimo gave a weak smile and replied softly, "Brother Hongjing, I'm fine. Why did you come so quickly? Will it affect your work?"
Yan Hongjing did not answer her question. His gaze fell on Xie Yimo's foot, which was in a cast, and her pale face. He couldn't help but feel a sense of worry.
Yan Hongjing frowned slightly, turned to look at the doctor, and asked with a serious expression, "What exactly is the situation? Is it serious?"
The chief physician in Han Yu rolled her eyes so hard they almost popped out of her head. She felt her patience was about to run out, but she still answered as Xie Yimo had instructed:
"It's just a minor fracture. You'll need to stay in the hospital for observation for a few days. Don't worry too much."
Hearing the doctor say that, Yan Hongjing finally breathed a sigh of relief, and then gently said to Xie Yimo on the hospital bed, "Don't worry about my work, just focus on getting better."
Upon hearing this, Xie Yimo was secretly delighted, feeling that her plan was flawless, and a happy smile appeared on her face.
"Brother Hongjing, you'll come to visit me during my hospital stay, right?"
Xie Yimo asked cautiously, her big eyes blinking, her pale face making her look very pitiful.
Yan Hongjing naturally couldn't refuse such a request, so he had no choice but to nod in agreement.
For the next few days, Yan Hongjing stayed at the hospital, taking meticulous care of Xie Yimo.
During this time, he also sent Jiang Xiaoxue several text messages, but she did not reply, and Yan Hongjing did not take the matter to heart.
In his heart, Jiang Xiaoxue had no relatives or friends in Kyoto. Who else could she turn to besides him?
Two nights later, at the Kyoto Garden Villa.
Yan Hongjing returned home after work, intending to change into clean clothes. When he opened the door, the room was pitch black and devoid of any sign of human presence.
He turned on the living room light, and the sight that greeted him horrified him. The room was in a terrible mess, with a crumpled, blood-stained blanket lying on the floor. Even more shocking was the long trail of blood that stretched from the stairs all the way into the living room.
This scene was like a thunderclap in Yan Hongjing's heart. His mind instantly became chaotic, his ears were ringing, and his vision blurred.
"Xiaoxue!" He called out Jiang Xiaoxue's name anxiously, but only endless silence answered him.
With trembling hands, he took out his phone and dialed Jiang Xiaoxue's number, but no one answered.
He was extremely anxious, and staggered up to the second floor, where he suddenly pushed open the bedroom door.
Seeing Jiang Xiaoxue's clothes and luggage still neatly arranged in their original places, he felt a strange sense of relief. But this was quickly followed by more worry and fear: Where had Jiang Xiaoxue gone?
"Brother Li, could you check if a pregnant woman named Jiang Xiaoxue has been admitted to Kyoto Women and Children's Hospital recently?"
Holding his phone, Yan Hongjing's only thought was to ask his friend in the Public Security Bureau for help in finding the person.
He sat on the sofa, holding his head in his hands, not understanding why things had turned out this way.
Kyoto Military Hospital.
"Xiaoxue, the Kingdom of Maoqiu is visiting China tomorrow. Uncle Qin has invited everyone from the Xiaoyao Sect to a state banquet. You should come with me!"
In the past two days, Jiang Wanwan used wood-type spiritual power and pills to regulate Jiang Xiaoxue's body, and her body is now even better than before she was pregnant.
Seeing that she was gloomy every day, Jiang Wanwan invited her to a state banquet to cheer her up.
Upon hearing this, Jiang Xiaoxue hesitated, "Can I go?"
"Of course you can! This is a rare state banquet, you shouldn't miss it!" Jiang Wanwan said with a smile.
Jiang Xiaoxue was very excited when she heard this. She knew that this state banquet must be very grand, and it would be an honor to be able to attend such an occasion.
Moreover, it's time for her to move on from her past predicament.
So she nodded, indicating that she was willing to go along.
"Sister, what about the child?" Jiang Xiaoxue suddenly thought of her child.
"Don't worry, this is a military hospital, there are many reliable people to take care of the baby. Besides, there's a postpartum nanny here!" Jiang Wanwan comforted her.
After hearing this, Jiang Xiaoxue nodded in agreement. After all, the doctors and nurses here were professionals, and she felt at ease leaving her child with them.
The next evening.
Jiang Wanwan, along with the inner disciples of the Xiaoyao Sect and Jiang Xiaoxue, went to the state banquet.
Along the way, everyone was both excited and nervous, filled with anticipation for the upcoming state banquet.
"Xiao Wan, Jiang Qinian just called to say that they didn't find any blue mist in Y Province, but they did find a village of people inhaling the blue mist!"
Yan Ziyan said to Jiang Wanwan as they walked.
"How did he deal with the people in that village?"
"He said that he had completely turned into a zombie and could only be disposed of on the spot. He also took a bag of divine stones, saying that they were for Xiao Guang."
Jiang Wanwan pondered for a moment and said, "Let him stay where he is and observe for a few more days. If he doesn't find anything, let him come back!"
“Okay,” Yan Ziyan nodded in response.
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