The True Young Miss Is A Spoiled Boss

Chapter 92 - Ancient Doctor's Successor, Xing Jiuan

"Jiuan has something on." That was all Lin Feng said.

The others saw that his expression was obviously not good, and they tactfully did not ask further.

Lin Feng went to the side to call Mu Qing.

"Mu Qing, something happened to Qi Lei. Jiuan went to see him."

"What is it?"

"I don't know. Jiuan said he's undergoing emergency treatment right now. From the looks of it, it must be quite serious."

"Okay, I got it."

Only after hanging up did Lin Feng heave a sigh of relief. Now that Mu Qing knew, he would go look for Little Junior Sister.

Although he did not want to admit it, Mu Qing was the one who could watch over Xing Jiuan most.

Xing Jiuan drove all the way to the hospital, which was more than two hours away.

It was already nighttime by the time she arrived, and the hospital was not very busy. Xing Jiuan walked over with her bag in her hand, a cold aura around her.

She was holding a small black bag. It did not look like the kind that ordinary girls would bring out. It was very simple, like a small cloth bag.

Outside the resuscitation room.

When a few youths saw Xing Jiuan coming over, they seemed to have seen their pillar of support and hurriedly came over to surround her.

"Boss, the doctor has already issued two critical notices," one of them said in a hoarse voice.

No one dared to look at Xing Jiuan's expression.

"He won't die," Xing Jiuan said. They did not know what she had done, but very quickly, the door to the resuscitation room opened. Xing Jiuan was brought in to put on a sterile gown.

She held her black cloth bag.

Xing Jiuan had just entered when Mu Qing arrived.

Xing Jiuan's men were a little afraid of Mu Qing and did not dare to approach him.

"Did Jiuan go in?"

"Boss just went in."

They said nothing more, nothing less.

Ou Qi and Lu Mingxi had also rushed over after that. When they saw Mu Qing sitting outside, they knew that Xing Jiuan had entered.

They sat down as well and naturally knew what Xing Jiuan was going to do.

There was an ancient doctor who had made Xing Jiuan his successor in the last few years of his life.

Lu Mingxi had once been severely injured on a mission and had almost died. It was Xing Jiuan who had pulled him back from the gates of hell.

It was as good as a resurrection from the dead.

Xing Jiuan took her cloth bag and took out the acupuncture equipment inside.

Since she had studied medicine, she naturally would want to learn more. The ancient doctor had taught her a lot, and she went to find someone to teach her modern medicine as well.

It was as if she could squeeze out a lot of time. Persisting on one thing was difficult, and learning well was even more difficult.

She was no exception.

She just had a lot more perseverance than others.

Xing Jiuan conversed with Qi Lei's attending doctor and spoke professional terms one after another, shocking everyone.

How old was she?

She was barely an adult!

Although they still did not know if she was really capable, the exchange was enough to let others know her understanding in this aspect.

Xing Jiuan looked at the pale Qi Lei and pursed her lips with a determined gaze.

She could definitely save him.

In the resuscitation room, everything was proceeding in an orderly manner. Outside, a group of people was waiting for the door to open and for a good outcome.

Xing Jiuan only came out at dawn.

She looked tired, but her eyes were bright.

Qi Lei's life was no longer in danger and he was now being pushed out, but they still had to take care of him carefully to prevent any accidents from happening.

Mu Qing went over and helped Xing Jiuan put on her coat. "Go back and rest first. I'll get someone to take good care of him." His voice sounded especially pained.

"It's okay. I'll stay here. The first night will still be quite difficult for him.. I'm afraid there'll be sudden emergencies."