Volume 1, Chapter 25: She Was Hospitalized

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By the time the car reached the hospital, Shu Xingruo had already lost consciousness. Su Rongze carried her inside, and as medical staff rushed over with a gurney, she was quickly whisked away. Su Rongze’s heart trembled: "Could it be mushroom poisoning?" Yet, a second thought struck him—why was he perfectly fine? He paced the corridor like an ant on a hot pan, his anxiety palpable. Zong Sichen, who had never seen Su Rongze so rattled, reminded him, "Should we notify Miss Shu’s family?" Su Rongze immediately called Ji Guangtong: "Uncle, Dr. Shu has collapsed after vomiting and is now in the emergency room. Please help me notify her family." Ji Guangtong was shocked: "I’ll call her mother-in-law right away..."

The exertion of those last few movements had drained the last of Sean's strength and time. The makeshift bandage around his waist was soaked in blood, and he began to feel dizzy and drowsy—symptoms of significant blood loss. He estimated he had five minutes to resolve everything before he had to dress his wounds and wait for rescue.

"Slap!" Ella pushed Li Yu away, rubbed her face to clear her head, and glared at him with dissatisfaction.

This bamboo flute had been with Xiao Yuanhan since he was an infant. For him, it carried a lifetime of emotional weight. Perhaps his parents had abandoned him for various reasons, but in their stead, this flute had been his constant companion, which was why he cherished it so dearly.

The little girls understood instantly, but faced with the Great Demon King, they had no spirit to resist and simply hung their heads as they obediently walked back into the classroom.

The moment the escort ship sailed out of the crack in the spatial blockade, it was struck with a thunderous bang, as if hit by a heavy object. After speaking, Rogers forced a grimace, an expression that looked no different from weeping.

Just as Yu Ming stood there in confusion, unable to fathom why his coordinates pointed to this very spot, a figure emerged from the side. After all, doing so would be like using a cheat code in a game; it made it impossible to truly improve one’s own strength. The Great Qin Dynasty had come a long way, which was truly no small feat—everyone had to admit that—but it remained an incredibly difficult problem to resolve.

"Fine." Yu Yue’er rolled her eyes. She was completely out of options; as for this reality show, she decided she would just let it be as real as possible—she had no reputation left to preserve anyway.

Duan Yun didn't say much more. He could naturally see that Tang Yan was distressed by spending so much money—after all, it was their entire "savings"—but he didn't realize that to him now, it wasn't a significant sum.

Han Shengqi didn't dwell on the final match and began selecting opponents. Just as he had expected, when players with several hundred points saw his title, "Ultimate Newbie," they simply turned and ran.

But before the words could fade, a thunderclap exploded in the sky, and the previously clear weather was instantly swallowed by dark clouds. The magical elements saturated in the clouds proved that this was the deliberate work of some spellcaster.

Most of the disciples of the Shanyun Sect had already surrendered to the Ten Thousand Swords Sect. If Xi Yunxiao were not eliminated, there would likely be further trouble, though Xi Yunluo had already fallen into the hands of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect.

Seeing someone speak disparagingly of Zhang Can’s work, he could naturally not tolerate it. He immediately organized his forces to launch a siege.

Duan Yun then returned their calls one by one. First, he told Zhao Shiwen which hospital he was at, asking her and Liu Linna to come over, and finally, he dialed Tang Yan’s number.

After arriving at the office, Huang Yitian took the time to pay a visit to the former director of the Economic and Trade Commission’s Township Enterprise Bureau.

The Fish-Dragon Pill was worth 50,000 Martial Points. To redeem it, Bai Qing was left with less than 10,000.

By the time they reached Anyang, Anyang, the formal employee, became the foreman, while the other two were temporary workers hired from a nearby village.

Seeing the fishermen leave, Pike finally found a moment of leisure to chat with General Hancock.

Further ahead were displays of more common vehicles: Toyota, Honda, Hyundai, Volkswagen, and so on.

Before she had taken human form, she hadn't had such complex thoughts—survival itself had been difficult enough. Yet now... she couldn't help but feel a twinge of pity for Baibai.

"Since the fighting has ended for today, I won't linger. When brother Hashirama builds his ninja village in the future, I shall return to share a drink and celebrate with you," Zhou Xuan said, preparing to take his leave.

At this moment, Rong Ling finally breathed a sigh of relief. All that remained was to wait for A-Qi to issue the rewards. When Rong Ling arrived at the private room Rong Hang had booked in advance, only Han Jiaxin and Rong Hang were present; there was no sign of Lu Ruotian.

Anyang scouted the surroundings and reported the situation to Wang Cheng: "It's fine. There aren't many creatures at the edge of the water. What I can detect are just some cows, deer, and other herbivores, likely drinking. There are no medium or large aquatic animals in the river, just mostly fish."

—In other words, those who passed the initial screening might not necessarily be suitable incubators, but those who failed definitely were not.

Every day, as soon as Lin Fan walked into the office, Hao Zhiwu would run over excitedly to recount the extent of the online fervor regarding Lin Fan’s solution to the Riemann Hypothesis, and how much everyone worshipped him.

At the final moment, as the stone skin covered its entire body, it chanted an incantation, and a dark vortex emerged in mid-air.

A Red Dust Immortal was simply too intimidating; the mere thought of the Great Power in the doll suit filled their hearts with a sliver of terror.

On the coffee table, a fruit platter was filled with an assortment of fruit. He picked up a banana casually and began to eat, though his eyes remained fixed on Deng Jiajia.

Lin Xia looked up at the clerk and shook her head blankly. She didn't know what was wrong with her; she no longer felt sad, but she felt a heavy tightness in her chest.

Jiang Xian gently set Sisi down, admired her perfect figure for a moment, covered her with the quilt, and pulled on a T-shirt and shorts. He opened the door to peek into the hallway, and finding it empty, he quickly went to Jiang Yan’s door and knocked: *dong, dong, dong*.

Jiang Yuchan’s near-dismissive attitude didn't make them feel the slightest bit uncomfortable; instead, it made them feel somewhat excited.

Though Dong Jue said this, he felt in his heart that their words made sense, and he resolved to change his ways in the future and show more concern for Lu Yanyan.

Even so, he remained somewhat skeptical that the founder of the Yaochi Holy Land could produce a superior Five Elements Immortal Scripture.

Within a few rounds, Song Xinwu had exhausted her pile of snowballs and had been pelted quite badly herself, yet her bell-like laughter echoed incessantly across the mountaintop.