The Supreme Wild Young Master
Chapter 83: You Really Want Me to Take Action?_1

Chapter 83: Chapter 83: You Really Want Me to Take Action?_1

Upon hearing this, Zhang Xian sat up straight, his eyes shining brightly.

What’s going on? What’s happening? Could it be that Qian Duoduo is trying to seduce him? Damn! That seems very tempting.

Seeing Zhang Xian’s strong reaction, Qian Duoduo scorned him internally, but her face continued to wear a charming smile. She asked, "So, do you agree?"

"You’re not deceiving me?" Asked Zhang Xian.

"If I deceive you, I’m a dog."

"Deal." Zhang Xian immediately stood up, waving his hand, "Let’s go to the hospital."

Sun Haoran was puzzled, witnessing the whole scene. Just now, Zhang Xian seemed adamantly against going, then after Qian Duoduo whispered a few words to him, he suddenly behaved as though he couldn’t wait to go to the hospital?

After walking out of the office, he grabbed Qian Duoduo and asked, "Duoduo, what did you just tell Zhang Xian? Is there some kind of deal between the two of you?"

"No...nothing!" Qian Duoduo’s face turned slightly red.

"Cough cough..." Seeing Qian Duoduo’s expression, Sun Haoran warned, "Duoduo, this situation hasn’t gotten out of hand yet, don’t do anything foolish."

"Don’t worry, Grandpa Sun, I know what I’m doing!" Qian Duoduo reassured, smiling and nodding.

Sun Haoran knew that Qian Duoduo was a determined girl, so he didn’t question her further. However, seeing the anticipation on Zhang Xian’s face, he grew somewhat concerned – something seemed not quite right.

Something was off about Zhang Xian’s sudden change in behavior, which he was sure could not bode well.

"Mr. Zhang, Secretary Sun, Sister Duoduo, go slowly." Zheng Youhua and his entourage watched the three depart, and after their Cadillac had driven out of the courtyard, they finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Even though it had only been two short hours, it felt like they had been through several centuries, almost to the point of breaking down. Now they were free and although it was hot outside, they all felt a chill rising from the soles of their feet. It flowed up their legs, to their thighs, and waists, up their necks, hitting them straight in the head. A breeze swept by, and they all shivered as one.

By now, their clothes were completely soaked, not one dry spot to be found.

Fortunately, that woe, Zhang Xian, had finally left - it was a close call.

...

The Cadillac sped along and quickly arrived at the First hospital.

After Zhang Xian got out of the car, he saw his motorcycle still there, he chuckled, and headed towards the building.

Seeing that at this crucial juncture, Zhang Xian was still concerned about that beaten-up motorcycle, Qian Duoduo was speechless. He didn’t seem to be someone short of money!

"Secretary Sun, you’re here! I was actually looking for you, something has come up." Suddenly, an elderly man walked out from within.

"Director, you were looking for me?" Sun Haoran asked.

"Yes, let’s talk over there." The director glanced at Qian Duoduo, then pulled Sun Haoran to one side.

"Duoduo, you go ahead and take Zhang Xian to see your grandfather."

Qian Duoduo had a bad feeling about it, and her big, watery eyes immediately filled with tears. At this time, she was very sensitive - the director intentionally avoiding her was definitely not a good sign.

"What’s wrong?" Zhang Xian asked.

"Zhang Xian, tell me honestly, how confident are you with heart diseases?" Qian Duoduo turned to look at Zhang Xian.

"As long as I’m here, your grandfather won’t die." Seeing that Qian Duoduo was about to cry, Zhang Xian stopped joking, and with a smile, put his arm around her shoulder. "Let’s go, let’s see your grandfather."

Qian Duoduo nodded and quickly dragged Zhang Xian towards the nearby elevator.

"Secretary Sun, the situation is not optimistic!" The director said in a low voice after Qian Duoduo had left, "Several authoritative heart professors have seen it, Doctor Mao has inspected it as well, they all say there’s not much hope. For now, Secretary Qian needs to have surgery as soon as possible. The blockage in the blood vessels makes it very difficult for the heart to circulate blood throughout the body, but we can’t operate immediately."

"You mean... there’s no hope?" Secretary Sun asked in surprise.

The director lowered his head and awkwardly said, "Secretary Sun, we’ve done our best. Unless a miracle happens, Secretary Qian won’t last the day."

"Perhaps there will indeed be a miracle." Secretary Sun took a deep breath, "Let’s go see together."

...

At the top floor of the inpatient department, in the special care ward.

Zhu Qing was sitting by the bedside, her eyebrows knitted in concern as she watched Secretary Qian on the bed.

On the other side, a young man wearing a white lab coat was ogling at the ample curves on Zhu Qing’s chest without blinking.

Man, this girl is so pretty, and her figure is great - full in all the right places. He could not help but fantasize about how great it would be to have her in bed. Wouldn’t that take him straight to heaven?

"Click..."

Suddenly, the door of the ward is pushed open, and a man and a woman walk in.

"Zhang Xian..." Zhu Qing turns her head, surprised when she sees Zhang Xian, she asks, "You...How come you are here?"

"Qingqing?" Zhang Xian is also a bit surprised, "You...Why are you here?"

"I...Of course I’m here!" Zhu Qing says matter-of-factly, "Don’t you know I am a nurse at City Hospital One? Secretary Sun requested specifically for me to take care of Secretary Qian."

Hearing this, Zhang Xian understands. It must be because Sun Haoran had met Zhu Qing before and thought highly of her care and compassion, which led him to specifically request for Zhu Qing.

"And you? Why are you here?" Zhu Qing is taken aback.

It’s one thing for Zhang Xian to be here, but why is he with Qian Duoduo? When did he pair up with Qian Duoduo again?

"I came to see Secretary Qian." Zhang Xian smiles, walks over to the bedside, pats Secretary Qian’s face, and complains, "You old man, you really know how to keep people on their toes!"

"Hey, what are you doing?" Zhu Qing is taken aback.

Qian Duoduo’s face is also pale. What is this guy up to? He walks in and pats my grandfather’s face, doesn’t he know about respecting elders?

"Don’t worry, it’s fine." Zhang Xian smiles and turns to Zhu Qing, "By the way, you look really good in a nurse’s uniform, you seem to radiate a certain sanctity."

"Who...Who asked for your opinion?" Zhu Qing looks at him disdainfully.

However, after Zhang Xian finishes speaking, she straightens her back and sticks out her chest, intentionally making her body curves more perfect.

"Who the hell is this guy?" The young man nearby is furious.

Not only did Zhang Xian come in with Qian Duoduo, but he is also quite familiar with Zhu Qing. Could it be that he is a close friend of both Qian Duoduo and Zhu Qing?

He clearly saw that Zhu Qing, who was always cold to him, stuck out her chest intentionally after being praised by Zhang Xian, as if she wanted to show off her best side.

"Hey, are you going to diagnose my grandfather or not?" Qian Duoduo feels annoyed seeing Zhang Xian flirting with Zhu Qing.

"Cough cough..." Zhang Xian clears his throat, "Alright, I am going to examine him now. You all should leave and don’t come in without my permission."

"Ah...You are going to treat Secretary Qian?" Zhu Qing asks surprisingly.

"Is it that strange?" Zhang Xian looks at Zhu Qing, "You can be here to take care of Secretary Qian, why can’t I treat him? Don’t forget, I am quite good at saving people."

Stunned for a moment, Zhu Qing doesn’t say anything else and is the first one to leave the room.

Initially, Qian Duoduo doesn’t want to leave but thinking of the high hopes that Grandpa Sun placed on Zhang Xian, she begins to feel a glimmer of hope. So, she turns to Han Fei and says, "You come out with me."

"Duoduo, are you kidding me?" Han Fei contemptuously glances at Zhang Xian, "Even my master can’t do anything about it, how could this guy cure him?"

Hearing this, Qian Duoduo shivers, tears involuntarily flowing down her face.

The hospital director didn’t allow her to listen in earlier, it must be something bad. Even Divine Doctor Mao has no cure, is there hope for her grandpa?

You need to remember, Divine Doctor Mao is unanimously recognized for his superb medical skills, being the living Hua Tuo, and has an unshakeable position in the medical field. Moreover, several professors are also involved in the treatment.

"Your master is a nobody." Zhang Xian is annoyed by Han Fei revealing the truth. Even though he could cure Secretary Qian, he couldn’t bear to see Qian Duoduo worry.

"You...What did you say?" Han Fei is suddenly furious, "Little thief, do you know who my master is?"

"Looking at your behavior, your master must be just as useless." Zhang Xian can’t be bothered to deal with Han Fei, he pats Qian Duoduo’s shoulder and says, "Duoduo, don’t cry, your grandpa will be fine! I promise here that if I can’t cure your grandpa, I’ll let you do whatever you want with me. Even if you cut off my ’little brother’, I won’t complain."

"Who...Who would cut off your ’little brother’?" Qian Duoduo can’t help but chuckle through her tears.

After hearing what Zhang Xian has to say, Qian Duoduo sees hope again, since Secretary Sun firmly believes in Zhang Xian.

"If you don’t want to cut it off then that’s even better, I still need that thing!" Zhang Xian says with a mischievous laugh.

"You...you are dreadful." Qian Duoduo steps on Zhang Xian’s foot and runs out of the room with her face covered.

Just as she reaches the door, she stops, saying, "Zhang Xian, I’m going to buy scissors right now. If you can’t cure my grandfather, I will cut your ’thing’ off."

"No problem." Zhang Xian reflexively covers his crotch and laughs, "But don’t forget our agreement! If you dare to deceive me, I will let your grandpa keep lying there."

"I promise I won’t deceive you." Qian Duoduo nods and walks out the door.

"Good conversation!" Zhang Xian laughs excitedly and upon seeing that the young doctor is still in the room, his face turns cold, "Are you waiting for me to kick you out?"

"Little thief, who do you think you are? Do you think you can cure Secretary Qian?" Han Fei is displeased, "I won’t let you do as you please while I’m here, and you don’t have the right to do as you please. Just a little squirt from nowhere and you fancy yourself a divine doctor? You should go back to playing with your mud, we don’t need you to worry."

"You’re really talkative." Zhang Xian rubs his nose, grabs Han Fei and throws him out, "You can’t simply walk out, you want me to do it. You’re just asking for it."