309: Chapter 309: Ye Chenfeng’s Whereabouts – Third Update!
309: Chapter 309: Ye Chenfeng’s Whereabouts – Third Update!
Third update!
Chu Qingfei’s reason for leaving early was to avoid deeper heartbreak later.
In reality, she was worried about Chu Qingxue and wanted to see her as soon as possible.
Ye Chenfeng didn’t think much of it and spent three hours taking Chu Qingfei to Lanzhou Zhongchuan Airport.
Chu Qingfei took a flight to Jiangnan.
Meanwhile, Ye Chenfeng returned to the Qilian Mountains, still completely unaware of Chu Qingxue’s condition.
At The First Hospital in Jiangnan, today’s chief surgeon was Lin Qingzhu, with Liu Weihao assisting her.
This was the strongest team The First Hospital could assemble!
“No, her blood is gradually freezing.
This is so bizarre, I’ve never seen anything like it!” Even Lin Qingzhu was at a loss.
Liu Weihao also sighed and shook his head, evidently helpless as well.
On the hospital bed, her hair flowed smoothly along the creases of the bed sheets, casting soft shadows on her delicate features.
Her long eyelashes fluttered like the wings of a butterfly.
She lay with her eyes tightly closed, as if dreaming a sweet dream.
Her pink lips were not as vibrant, but they evoked the image of spring buds about to bloom.
A quilt with golden threads gently covered her body, with the hem of her off-white dress peeking out.
Her hands were clasped on her chest, rising and falling with her breaths.
She seemed like a sleeping beauty in a high tower, captivating and serene.
Her breathtakingly beautiful face, tinged with a sickly pallor, only made her appear more fragile and endearing.
Her swan-like neck looked empty, as if something was missing.
Lin Qingzhu looked at the peaceful Chu Qingxue and couldn’t help but say, “Miss Chu, I really can’t save you, but maybe one person can!”
The atmosphere in The First Hospital was oppressively tense, almost terrifying.
Chu Renkuang, Liang Shiming, and others were gathered together, even Su Hang had arrived.
Chu Qingxue’s life seemed to concern the entire Jiangnan community.
“Dean, Dr.
Lin Qingzhu and Dr.
Liu Weihao have done their best, but they can’t stop Miss Chu’s blood from freezing!
It is expected that by tomorrow morning, Miss Chu’s blood will be completely frozen.
By then…
even a god won’t be able to save her!”
Suddenly, this news from the front line shattered the corridor’s silence.
“Smack!”
Chu Renkuang slammed the wall, “What?
You mean even Dr.
Lin Qingzhu and Dr.
Liu Weihao can’t do anything?”
“Yes…
yes!” The young nurse was completely intimidated by Chu Renkuang’s powerful aura.
“If they can’t do it, someone else surely can.
Form another emergency rescue team immediately!
I refuse to believe this!” Liang Shiming said excitedly.
If anything happened to Chu Qingxue, it would be a slap in his face!
And in the face of The First Hospital.
Immediately, experts from major hospitals in Jiangnan were called together for a meeting.
“This condition’s onset is too bizarre, completely different from ALS, we have no way to start!”
“Yes, there’s no breakthrough point, even if we go to the Capital City, they’ll be stumped too.”
…
The experts concluded that this condition was unheard of and far from treatable.
“Dean, maybe there’s one person who can treat Miss Chu!” Lin Qingzhu whispered in Liang Shiming’s ear.
“You mean Ye Chenfeng?” Liang Shiming immediately pictured someone in his mind.
Lin Qingzhu nodded vigorously, “Yes, it’s him!”
“Right, Ye Chenfeng is Chu Qingxue’s fiancé, isn’t he?
Where has he gone in such a dire situation?
Why hasn’t he shown up?” Liang Shiming wondered.
…
“Yes, it’s Ye Chenfeng!” Soon, Liang Shiming found Chu Renkuang.
Chu Renkuang sighed and shook his head, “There’s no way, Ye Chenfeng has already broken up with Qingxue!”
“What?
They broke up?” Liang Shiming was stunned.
“But if you can reach him, do it quickly!
For now, he might be Miss Chu’s only hope!” Liang Shiming advised.
“Alright, I’ll send someone immediately to arrange it!”
Ye Chenfeng’s phone was broken, ruining Chu Renkuang’s plans to contact him.
So, Chu Renkuang dispatched Uncle Fu again to the Qilian Mountains to find Ye Chenfeng.
By evening, Chu Qingfei had taken a flight back and rushed to the hospital without delay.
“Qingfei, you’re back?
Where’s Xiao Ye?” Chu Renkuang was thrilled to see Chu Qingfei, but couldn’t help looking behind her, only to find Ye Chenfeng missing.
Chu Qingfei paused, “Brother is still in the Qilian Mountains.
I came immediately upon hearing about my sister!”
“Does he know about your sister’s condition?” Chu Renkuang asked.
Chu Qingfei shook her head, “I didn’t dare to tell him, it would upset him too much!”
“How could you be so foolish?
Xiao Ye is your sister’s only hope now!” Chu Renkuang said.
“Is there still hope for my sister?” Chu Qingfei’s somber face showed a glimmer of hope.
While following the news, the media had painted a picture of Chu Qingxue being beyond saving, even for the gods.
Fearing to upset Ye Chenfeng with such dire news, she hadn’t told him about Chu Qingxue’s condition, not knowing there was still hope.
“Then I’ll go back and call him right away!” Chu Qingfei turned to leave.
Chu Renkuang stopped her, “I’ve already sent Uncle Fu.
By the way, why can’t I reach Xiao Ye’s phone?
Do they have any communication tools there?”
Chu Qingxue shook her head, “Brother’s phone is broken, and there’s no signal in the village, let alone communication tools!”
“Heaven wants to doom Qingxue!” Chu Renkuang trembled with rage.
“Grandpa, don’t worry.
Uncle Fu will definitely bring Brother back!
He will, Sister won’t die!” Though Chu Qingfei’s face was tear-streaked, she still tried to comfort Chu Renkuang.
Meanwhile, Uncle Fu, accompanied by two aides, finally arrived at Changsheng Village in the middle of the night.
Soon, they braved the biting cold to reach the Changsheng Tomb.
But upon seeing the padlock on the tomb door, Uncle Fu felt a bad premonition.
“Mr.
Ye!
Mr.
Ye…”
Immediately, Uncle Fu started shouting.
But after shouting for more than ten minutes, there was no response.
This indicated one thing: no one was inside the Changsheng Tomb, Ye Chenfeng wasn’t there.
“Who’s there?
Knocking on my door in the dead of night?” A husky voice asked as the door to a nearby house opened, revealing a burly man.
“May I ask where Ye Chenfeng from the Changsheng Tomb went?
Why isn’t he here?” Uncle Fu inquired.
The man looked at him, “I recognize you.
You were here a few months ago.
Let me tell you, Ye Chenfeng, the Great Demon King, left this afternoon!”
“When will he be back?” Uncle Fu asked urgently.
“Judging by the way he left, he probably won’t be back for several months!”