Chapter 659: Faint as a Whisper
I don’t know if it was the effect of the Spiritual Qi, or if Lin Tian was shaking too hard, but Liou Qingcheng suddenly made a faint sound.
The sound was very light, but Lin Tian could hear it very clearly.
She said, "It hurts..."
In an instant, Lin Tian didn’t dare to make any more movements, only daring to softly call her name.
However, after that faint sound, Liou Qingcheng fell unconscious again.
It was only then that Lin Tian remembered that Liou Qingcheng had been shot in the back, and the wound hadn’t been treated yet—how could it not hurt?
But when Lin Tian wanted to treat Liou Qingcheng’s wound, he suddenly discovered that there was no trace of the bullet wound on her back, not even her clothes were damaged.
"How can this be..."
Lin Tian frowned deeply. Something was not right. He clearly remembered feeling the forward force when she was shot while he was holding her.
How could it be gone now?
Unable to figure it out, Lin Tian stopped dwelling on it. He checked Liou Qingcheng’s pulse again, and though it returned, it was extremely weak, like it was nearly non-existent.
Her breath was also very weak.
Facing this situation, Lin Tian wanted to give her acupuncture, but on second thought, it was better to let her rest for a while. Besides, the Spiritual Qi within him was insufficient.
Lin Tian carried Liou Qingcheng all the way to the bridge where he had parked his car earlier.
He planned to drive away at once but was still worried about Liou Qingcheng’s condition and checked her again.
Fortunately, Liou Qingcheng was still breathing, and Lin Tian infused all the recovered Spiritual Qi into her to nourish her body.
Checking her pulse again, Lin Tian discovered something very strange.
Liou Qingcheng’s internal organs were undamaged, only a rib was fractured. Such an injury shouldn’t be life-threatening.
But in reality, Liou Qingcheng had already gone through a state of shock. If it weren’t for the Spiritual Qi, she might have died.
By this time, Lin Tian was already pale, his face drained of color. It might be due to overexertion of Spiritual Qi.
Nevertheless, Liou Qingcheng’s condition had finally stabilized.
Then, Lin Tian drove straight to the hospital.
Luckily, it was early morning, and there were few people in the hospital; otherwise, Lin Tian might have been besieged by fans again.
He carried Liou Qingcheng into the hospital, caught a nurse, and quickly said, "Quick! Arrange an emergency treatment for my girlfriend!"
"Emergency?" The nurse turned around, only then realizing the person in front of her was none other than the recently renowned Lin the Divine Doctor.
"Dr. Lin, is there anything I can help you with?" The nurse suddenly felt a bit shy, forgetting what Lin Tian had just said to her.
"Arrange the emergency!" Lin Tian growled.
The nurse finally reacted, first checking Liou Qingcheng’s face, pale as paper.
"Come with me."
Carrying Liou Qingcheng all the way to the entrance of the emergency room, Lin Tian was finally stopped by several nurses.
"I’m also a doctor, can’t I go in?" Lin Tian was anxious.
The young nurse shook her head repeatedly, "But with your current emotions, going in could affect the treatment, and you don’t want that, right?"
The young nurse’s logical reasoning and emotional appeal finally convinced Lin Tian, leaving him to helplessly wait outside.
Lin Tian sat on the chair beside him, his eyes fixed on the emergency room door as he used his X-ray vision.
Through the door, Lin Tian saw Liou Qingcheng lying on the operating table, the shadowless lamp illuminating her face, an oxygen tube in her nose.
Several masked doctors examining her eyes, tongue, and a heart monitor attached to her wrist.
But aside from the examination, the doctors didn’t take any other action.
Soon, the emergency room door opened. The attending doctor came out, his face a little strange.
"Mr. Lin, we’re not really sure about your friend’s condition either."
Lin Tian frowned, "What do you mean?"
"Your friend’s tests are all normal, just weak and with a fractured rib, which is being treated. As for anything else, we can’t find it."
"There’s nothing else abnormal?"
The doctor shook his head, "No, my advice is to rest. You’re also skilled in medicine and certainly not below my level, so you should know how to manage her condition better than us."
Lin Tian nodded, knowing that even he couldn’t figure out what was wrong with Liou Qingcheng, so what could these doctors possibly find?
Perhaps, as the doctor said, it was just her body being too weak, and some recuperation might lead to improvement.
As for what to use as a remedy, nothing beats Spiritual Qi.
Afterward, Liou Qingcheng was moved to a hospital room. It was a VIP room, particularly chosen by Lin Tian, filled with plants, as fresh air would be beneficial for her condition.
Lin Tian stayed by Liou Qingcheng’s side throughout the night, holding her hand, transferring Spiritual Qi into her whenever it replenished.
After a night, Liou Qingcheng’s complexion improved a lot. Lin Tian had checked her pulse many times; it was weak, but there were no other illnesses.
"At this rate, she should recover in a few days, right?" Lin Tian murmured to himself as he held her hand.
In truth, Lin Tian’s own condition wasn’t great either; he had some fractures from being hit by stones. But those injuries were minor to him; Liou Qingcheng’s condition was his real anxiety.
Early in the morning, Wu Yong brought Pang Yu to the hospital to find Lin Tian.
Lin Tian wasn’t surprised they found him. They knew he was going to rescue someone last night, just didn’t follow along.
Now in Kanyue City, there were spies arranged by his people everywhere; if they still couldn’t find him, they would be fools.
Compared to a month ago, Wu Yong had changed a lot, he was tanned, and his skin had become rougher.
He was now more angular and looked more like a man compared to when he was just a uniformed student.
Seeing the two’s weak state, Wu Yong’s face turned pale with fright.
Just as Wu Yong was about to speak, Lin Tian waved his hand, "Let’s talk on the balcony, don’t disturb Qingcheng’s rest."
The three moved to the balcony, each with a cigarette. Lin Tian smoked big puffs, appearing extremely irritated.
Suddenly, Wu Yong asked, "Tian... what’s going on? What happened last night?"
"Don’t ask too much, I’ll handle it myself."
Lin Tian clenched his fist, fuming with rage, the thought of Bai Wuchang making him want to grind him to dust!
"Lin Tian! What are you saying? Handle it yourself? Am I not your brother?" Wu Yong said, a bit angry.
Lin Tian exchanged a glance with him, understanding that his brother truly cared about him. The sincerity in his eyes couldn’t be feigned.