Rebirth: The Time-locked Girl
Chapter 85: Episode 085: Emergency Treatment! The Qin Family in Chaos【1 Update】

Chapter 85: Episode 085: Emergency Treatment! The Qin Family in Chaos【1 Update】

This is a critical moment; if journalists manage to slip in and deliberately fabricate facts, it would be a significant storm for Jiangcheng First Hospital.

Ye Wanlan didn’t get angry, her gaze sweeping the surroundings, "Where are the doctors from the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine?"

The hospital director was furious, "What are you talking about? What does this have to do with the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine?"

No matter how precise the equipment or how special the medication, it still couldn’t successfully get the patients out of danger.

"If they’re not from the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine, they won’t understand my instructions," Ye Wanlan said indifferently, "I need three doctors from the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine."

"Young lady, don’t joke around!" a vice director couldn’t help but scold, "Human life is of utmost importance, it’s not something that can be saved just by saying a few words."

The hospital director completely lost his patience, "Security, throw her out."

At that moment, another burst of footsteps sounded, led by a man, who was surprisingly young for his age.

Behind him followed two people who looked like assistants, walking towards them.

The director was already frantic, like an ant on a hot pan, and now one after another, people were causing trouble at the hospital, and he couldn’t contain his anger.

"What exactly..." His subsequent words came to an abrupt halt as he turned around.

The director looked at the newcomer with uncertainty, and after three seconds, he recognized the man in his thirties and was momentarily shocked, "You, you are Shen, Mr. Shen..."

"Shen Que, a pleasure," Shen Que handed over a business card, "I was ordered to come from Yunjing. I also have the special medication you need here; rest assured, I’ll do my utmost to cooperate with the treatment of the patient."

He had rushed here, and there hadn’t been a flight immediately available, so he had ended up taking a private jet to Jiangcheng, which let him experience the service of a private aircraft thoroughly.

He had originally been worried about how to completely cure this batch of patients affected by lethal chemical elements, but upon disembarking, he was informed by Yan Tingfeng that he was coming to assist.

Shen Que was overjoyed.

If he could win by clinging to someone’s coattails, he would definitely cling tightly.

But where was the person he was supposed to assist?

Shen Que looked around, at a loss.

"With Mr. Shen here, we are at ease," the director said, turning from anger to joy, "I wonder who invited Mr. Shen to come here? We must express our gratitude."

In Yunjing, Shen Que was a legend because he was one of the few outsiders who were taken as disciples by the Supreme Elder of the Su Family, which showed how gifted and skilled he was in the field of medicine.

The Su Family had its own medical system and would not easily leave Yunjing, but Shen Que was different.

Even at Global Center, a doctor of Shen Que’s level would be treated as an honored guest.

"Indeed!" Shen Que was also puzzled; he looked at Yan Tingfeng, "Tingfeng, where is the person I’m supposed to assist?"

Yan Tingfeng stood with his hands behind his back and said indifferently, "Then listen to Miss Ye’s words."

"Ah? Which Miss Ye? I—" When Shen Que caught Ye Wanlan’s gaze, he was petrified.

He was thirty-six this year and had already been hailed as the youngest national medical expert.

Even though the girl in front of him wore a mask and her face was not clear, she was definitely not older than twenty!

It was not just Shen Que who was petrified; all the hospital leaders present fell into a strange silence.

What... did they hear?

However, Ye Wanlan shook her head, "No, I’m the one assisting."

These four words made Shen Que somewhat panicked, and he looked at Yan Tingfeng subconsciously.

Wasn’t he the one here to assist?!

"Don’t be nervous, relax," Ye Wanlan said nonchalantly, "I don’t currently have a medical qualification certificate, so I can only help in emergencies, but the situation arose suddenly and time is of the essence."

Shen Que: "..."

This indeed was a critical issue!

This was a hospital, a public space; if someone with an agenda blew it out of proportion, even good intentions could be twisted into malevolence.

No wonder he was sent here specifically to cover for her.

"Okay," Shen Que nodded his head, "but on the way here, I learned about the patients’ case reports and the situation indeed does not seem good, it’s possible that..."

Ye Wanlan interrupted, "I say, you do, it’s a very simple technique."

Shen Que hesitated, wanting to say something else, but when he saw the man standing quietly beside him, he swallowed his words back down.

After preparing, they took their assistants into the operating room.

Outside, a group of people were still exchanging puzzled glances.

"Director..." the vice director hesitated, "From what Mr. Shen said, does it mean that the young lady’s medical skills are stronger than his?"

The director kept wiping his sweat, "No, it can’t be, she..."

Who exactly was she?

**

Inside the operating room.

"The situation is indeed not good," Shen Que’s expression was serious, "I’ll inject the special medication first."

Ye Wanlan hummed in agreement, "Then do as I say, take out your Gold and Silver Needles case, use the best set."

Despite his many internal questions, Shen Que knew that now was not the time to ask, and he performed each step according to Ye Wanlan’s instructions.

"Good, start with the number three Silver Needle," Ye Wanlan named an acupoint and followed by instructing the depth to insert the needle.

"Next is the number one Golden Needle, number seven Silver Needle..."

Shen Que took out each needle as she directed, and he was already deeply moved.

There were 361 acupoints in the human body, remembering all their names and locations was extremely difficult.

The needle case he carried with him contained Gold and Silver Needles specially made by the Su Family, a legacy of the Taiyi Palace. These needles were divided into different models based on their length and thickness, and each type included nine needles.

It was after these needles were inserted that Shen Que suddenly noticed that something was amiss.

His expression changed. Wait, this technique...

It closely resembled the Taiyi Divine Needle!

But it was not the Taiyi Divine Needle technique he’d seen before.

The fact that he knew the models of the Su Family’s Gold and Silver Neediles so intimately meant he must have learned the Taiyi Acupuncture Technique!

Shen Que looked at Ye Wanlan with a deep, searching gaze.

"The final needle, the number five Golden Needle," Ye Wanlan slowly said, "This needle is crucial. I’ll do it."

Shen Que quickly stepped aside, not blinking an eye.

The final needle descended, piercing the designated acupoint.

Twenty minutes later, the lights in the operating room went out.

The anxious Dean and Vice Deans who had been waiting leapt to their feet and hurried forward to meet them.

"Ninety percent of the Lethal Element has been expelled; the remaining ten percent can be managed directly with medication," Shen Que waved his hand, "What about the other patients?"

The Dean quickly said, "This way!"

Shen Que nodded, "Miss Ye, I’ll accompany you."

With the experience of the first case, the treatment of the remaining went much faster.

It wasn’t until all the chemical plant workers were out of danger that Ye Wanlan finally took a deep breath.

Ten hours had passed, and it was now nine in the morning.

After giving the Dean a few more important instructions, Shen Que turned around, "Miss Ye, may I ask you—"

He saw Ye Wanlan leaning against Yan Tingfeng’s shoulder, obviously having fallen asleep.

Yan Tingfeng put his index finger to his lips, "Shh."

Shen Que instantly fell silent.

"I’ve heard that the Taiyi Divine Needle technique consumes a lot of energy." He thought for a moment, "Although she didn’t insert the needles directly just now, she still needed to concentrate on every aspect, including the length, thickness of the needles, and how deep they penetrated. Moreover, the most critical needle was inserted by her."

Yan Tingfeng’s eyelashes moved slightly. A few seconds later, he looked up again, "Still not leaving?"

Shen Que began to act shamelessly, "I would like to learn from her for a while."

He wanted to cling to a powerful benefactor!

As long as he clung tightly enough, he could ascend faster and higher.

Yan Tingfeng gave him a glance, "Don’t make me take action against you."

"But I am eager to learn!" Shen Que protested, feeling wronged, "That was the Taiyi Divine Needle, and certainly not among the existing first three parts! I suspect it might be from the fourth part or later, accounting for its great power and effect."

Even the Su Family, which continued the legacy of the Taiyi Palace, had not successfully passed down all ten parts of the Taiyi Divine Needles.

That was because the core disciples of the Taiyi Palace in the old days went to the battlefield and all died in combat.

Yan Tingfeng was still smiling, but his tone was cold, "And this concerns you how?"

"Alright, alright, I’ll get lost," Shen Que caved under the pressure of that gaze, "but I’m telling you, I definitely won’t be leaving Jiangcheng these next few days."

Without another word to him, Yan Tingfeng turned to the duty nurse and asked for a blanket, gently draping it over Ye Wanlan.

Shen Que couldn’t help but speak again, "Sleeping like this will twist her neck."

Yan Tingfeng fell silent, attempting to lift Ye Wanlan in a cradle hold, but unsure of how to proceed.

Shen Que took delight in his misfortune, "You really never held a girl before? You don’t even know how to hold someone, hahaha..."

"Never," Yan Tingfeng also smiled faintly, "My hands are only used for killing. Would you like to try?"

Shen Que choked, lost for words, and decided to make his exit.

Yan Tingfeng remained seated quietly in the chair, waiting for her to wake up.

**

Elsewhere, at the old residence of the Qin Family.

Qin Xian had not returned home to the Qin Family for the entire night, and neither Patriarch Qin nor Madam Qin made much of it.

After all, Qin Xian and Zhou Hechen had been close since childhood; staying at the Zhou Family for a few days was no issue until Sheng Yunyi came to visit Madam Qin.

"Ah Xian?" Sheng Yunyi paused, "After I left Zhou Family yesterday, he left as well, and we didn’t stay over at Hechen’s place."

Madam Qin’s expression shifted slightly, "Yunyi, what time did you leave yesterday?"

"Nine o’clock at night."

It’s now nine in the morning.

A full twelve hours had passed without Qin Xian returning home or calling.

Madam Qin couldn’t sit still anymore and immediately sent people to look for Qin Xian.

Sheng Yunyi tried to comfort Madam Qin, "Auntie, Ah Xian might have gone to a nightclub and lost track of time. Don’t worry about him, he’s always been like this."

"I know," Madam Qin sighed, "I’m just afraid he’s gotten himself into trouble."

"Madam, there’s been a serious incident!" Steward Qin ran over, panicked, "The young master has had an accident!"

Madam Qin frowned, "What kind of serious incident? Calm down and explain."

It was probably just Qin Xian breaking someone’s head again. Money would settle it.