Chapter 5 of 10
Chapter 5
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"Damn, I've lost a fortune, I've lost a huge fortune..."
Qin Feng staggered away from the accident scene, feeling extremely drained, and muttered with a wry smile.
This time, he was inexplicably moved by the mother's protective behavior and used his just-formed life-bound magnetic pole to save someone, which drained his body to the extreme.
To make up for this physical depletion, it would take at least three months or a large sum of money to buy some tonics.
At the same time, his driving test for the third subject was completely delayed, which meant he had to spend time applying for a retake. This made him extremely depressed.
After explaining the situation to his driving instructor, Qin Feng no longer rushed to the first driving test center. He bought a bottle of water from a nearby store, exchanged some loose change, and then chose a bus to return to school.
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The accommodation conditions at the Third South Central San Ya Medical College were better than those at the First and Second. The dormitory was a four-person room with upper bunks and lower desks, an independent bathroom, and a standard layout, similar to the dormitory layout at the South Campus during his freshman year.
It was now summer vacation, and the large dormitory currently housed only two people.
One was Qin Feng, who did not return home for the summer because he was taking the driving test.
The other was Bai Meng, a true big fatty from Dongshan Province, standing 1.88 meters tall and weighing over 200 pounds. He was introverted but had a hidden passion and had a very good relationship with Qin Feng. He was even a struggling writer on QiChuang Chinese Network, with his greatest ambition being to become a platinum god, marry a rich and beautiful woman, and reach the pinnacle of life.
Because his novel was about to be serialized and he had plenty of time during the summer, Bai Meng did not return home either.
As soon as he entered the room, Qin Feng smelled a faint sour smell. Hmm, there seemed to be a bit of sweat odor as well.
At the desk by the window, a super big fatty was intently typing away on the computer.
In a corner of the room, there were several empty instant noodle boxes, some in bags and a couple in buckets.
Bai Meng was not old, only twenty years old, but fat people often looked older. As a part-time online writer, he was always unkempt. His hair was almost down to his shoulders, and his stubble was about half an inch long, making him look like a man in his thirties.
The large white T-shirt he wore had turned yellow, and there were large patches of black mold on the chest, a result of not washing the clothes after a heavy sweat and a shower.
"Hey, Bai Meng, you're really going all out. To update, you've become a shut-in god." Tai Feng pinched his nose in disgust and quickly started to clean up the trash in the room.
Although he had been reborn from the cultivation world to Earth, Qin Feng still found Bai Meng's memories and naturally greeted him.
Hearing Qin Feng's words, Bai Meng did not even look up, typing away while saying:
"Feng, as the saying goes, 'If you don't go crazy, you can't live.' I, a struggling writer without talent, only have time, so I have to fight with updates. As long as I get through it, there will be bread and milk. So, it's okay to work hard now. When I achieve success, there will be a lot of money and a lot of beautiful women... Brother, when that happens, Big Brother Meng will take care of you..."
"I admire you!"
Qin Feng gave Bai Meng a thumbs up and shook his head, "You taking care of me? No need for that. Brother, I also advise you: updates are important, but your health is even more important. Without a good body, money and women will eventually end up in someone else's arms..."
"Hey, Feng, don't jinx me."
Bai Meng, whose writing flow was interrupted, turned his head, stood up, and poured a large glass of water from the water dispenser, then looked at Qin Feng and gave him the middle finger, suddenly asking, "By the way, did you pass your third subject?"
"No!" Qin Feng shook his head with a bitter smile, "Due to an accident, I missed this test. The instructor told me to retake it next week... Don't talk about it, I'm so tired today. I'm going to sleep first, you do your thing..."
Without waiting for Bai Meng's response, Qin Feng, dragging his exhausted body, lay down on his bed.
He wasn't sleep-deprived, but his energy was severely depleted.
At this moment, Bai Meng noticed that something was wrong with Qin Feng and became curious, "Strange, Feng, you look exhausted, with deep eye sockets and shaky legs. Did you go for a special service last night?"
Special service?
Qin Feng was initially stunned, but after a while, he understood that this was the special service legend on Earth.
"Damn, don't disturb my sleep. Do you think it's easy to sleep in the driving school dorm? There are many mosquitoes, cockroaches, and rats... and a transformer near the dorm broke down at midnight, causing a power outage... damn, it's the dog days of summer..." Qin Feng glared at Bai Meng weakly and waved his hand, "Don't talk anymore, I'm really tired. Don't wake me up, I need to sleep until evening to recover..."
As the most unscrupulous magnetic cultivator in the cultivation world, lying without blushing or panting was his forte.
Of course, most of what he said was true. He just didn't want Bai Meng to know that he had just saved someone and was almost drained, so he concealed a small part of the information.
"Ha ha, you're just asking for trouble. Why learn to drive during the summer? I, the fatty, predicted this long ago..." Bai Meng smiled smugly, seeing that Qin Feng was really tired, and said, "You really look exhausted. I won't disturb you. Ha ha... this is interesting, I can write it into my novel..."
Seeing that Qin Feng had closed his eyes, Bai Meng walked quietly back to his computer, stopped typing, and started reading online, thinking about the plot.
"This kid, not bad!"
Qin Feng opened his eyes briefly, then closed them calmly, completely relaxing his mind and entering a deep sleep.
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"Miracle! This is a miracle of life! Amazing, this... this lady's injuries should have made it impossible for her to make it to the hospital. But now, she is completely out of danger. Is... is this something humans can do?"
In the intensive care operating room of San Ya Hospital, a doctor in his fifties was looking at the patient on the operating table with shock, exclaiming repeatedly.
Beside him, several other doctors also had shocked expressions.
If they hadn't seen the living example, they would never have believed that someone could remove all the glass shards from a patient's body without any surgery, stop the bleeding from a severed artery, and repair a damaged spleen without surgery.
Because of their medical expertise, they knew how dangerous the patient's condition had been.
But now, the lady only needed to have her external wounds stitched!
What an astonishing miracle of life!
No wonder Director Zheng of San Ya Hospital was so shocked.
"Have you found out who did this? This person is incredible! I can't imagine how they did it." Zheng Tianxing looked at his assistant with a shocked expression.
As the best surgeon at San Ya Hospital, Zheng Tianxing knew that it was almost impossible to treat this patient.
The patient had large glass shards embedded in her back, neck, and head. The most critical wound was over ten centimeters long and had severed an artery, making it extremely difficult to stop the bleeding.
Under normal circumstances, the patient should have died from massive bleeding before reaching the hospital.
But now, the patient's vital signs were only slightly below normal, with no life-threatening conditions.
To treat such a patient so easily and quickly, even the world's top surgeons would find it impossible.
But this had actually happened. How could Zheng Tianxing not be shocked?
The assistant smiled bitterly and explained, "Director, according to the explanation of a helpful passerby, a young man provided first aid at the accident scene. However, he did not use any tools, only his hands..."
The assistant had barely finished speaking when Zheng Tianxing exclaimed, "What? Impossible, even if the great doctor He came, it would be hard to achieve this in such a short time—"
"Director, the accident happened at a crossroads, so it should have been recorded by surveillance cameras. Why don't you ask the police to check the footage?" The assistant quickly suggested.
The assistant knew well about Zheng Tianxing's connections.
Not only was Zheng Tianxing the best surgeon at San Ya Hospital, but he was also one of the top surgeons in the country. After decades of medical practice, he had saved many lives and made many influential friends. Moreover, he came from a prominent family.
"Good idea!" Zheng Tianxing's eyes lit up, and he quickly took off his gloves, saying to his assistant, "Xiao Li, give me my phone."
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"Old Liu, have you found out the truth about this accident? Was it an accident, or was it a deliberate murder of Guangya and Zhi'er? Otherwise, with the quality of the Cayenne, how could the safety glass shatter like that?"
Outside the intensive care operating room, a handsome man in his thirties coldly asked an elderly man beside him. However, his voice was extremely suppressed, as if a live volcano was trembling inside him.
His wife was severely injured, and his daughter was in shock.
This made Song Zonglin almost unable to control his rage.
As a tycoon in the real estate and catering industries in Xingcheng and the third son of the Song family in Beijing, Song Zonglin was usually gentle and refined. However, this car accident involving his wife and child almost drove him to the brink of madness.
His wife's condition was uncertain, and although his daughter was protected by his wife and did not suffer any injuries, she was clearly severely traumatized and had not woken up, trembling in fear even in her sleep.
At this moment, he was extremely worried about his wife and daughter and hated the perpetrator to death.
"Third Young Master, the situation is still unclear. I have already contacted Chief Jiang of the Public Security Bureau, and he is gathering evidence from the surveillance footage. As for why the car's glass shattered like that, I also do not understand," Old Liu explained, then added, "Fortunately, Third Young Lady seems to have passed the critical period. She was apparently treated by a passing expert in traditional medicine, and when I checked her pulse, I could feel that her vitality was not weak. So, Third Young Master, don't worry too much."
Song Zonglin's worry diminished somewhat, as he had some faith in Old Liu's diagnostic skills. After all, Old Liu was not an ordinary person.
Moreover, he had met some of the helpful passersby who brought his wife to the hospital and learned some details from them.
Even these helpful passersby had generously assured him that his wife would be fine!
Thinking about this, Song Zonglin's anger dissipated further.
"If Guangya is really fine, that person will be my family's savior. Old Liu, find out more about this savior. I, Song Zonglin, will not forget a favor..."
"Third Young Master, I am already investigating and believe we will have news soon," Old Liu quickly responded.
Coming from a prominent family, Old Liu was always meticulous in his work and had already taken many actions upon learning the situation.
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"Damn! How... how did that bastard not die?"
A man with sinister eyes watched Qin Feng appear at the accident scene and save someone, his face full of gloom and fear.
Qin Feng not dying meant his mission was not completed.
How could he not be shocked?
If the young master found out, he would definitely be "eliminated."
Moreover, he was ordered not to attempt to kill Qin Feng again in broad daylight.
"Damn, how could you not die? I confirmed it last night..."
This man was both shocked and angry, trembling with fear.
"No! I can't let this bastard live past tomorrow..."
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