Urban Extraordinary Immortal Doctor
Chapter 557: You must like Uncle Fang, right?

Chapter 557: Chapter 557: You must like Uncle Fang, right?

Fang Bai was treating Xiu’er in the emergency room while the relatives of the Ye and Hong families waited anxiously in the corridor.

Hong Gang checked his watch frequently, wanting to check the situation inside the emergency room every ten minutes or so, but each time, he was stopped by Ye Wumei.

As an hour passed with no signs of activity from the emergency room, not only was Hong Gang anxious, but even Ye Qian was also beginning to lose patience. The couple stood in front of the emergency room door, ready to discuss with Ye Wumei about letting them in to see their daughter’s condition.

Just then, the door of the emergency room slowly opened, and Fang Bai stepped out.

"Fang Bai, how did it go?"

Seeing a hint of fatigue in Fang Bai’s expression, Ye Wumei knew he had expended a lot of energy. She took his hand and asked with concern.

Fang Bai smiled faintly and said, "It’s okay. I’m just a bit tired, I’ll recover after a rest."

Only then did Ye Wumei feel relieved. She glanced into the emergency room and asked, "How is Xiu’er?"

Ye Wumei had actually heard the conversation between Fang Bai and Xiu’er in the emergency room. At that time, she knew that Xiu’er had been saved by Fang Bai, but considering Fang Bai’s instructions, she had resisted the urge to rush in.

"She’s fine."

Fang Bai nodded with a smile.

Overjoyed, Ye Wumei turned to Ye Qian and Hong Gang and said, "Sister, brother-in-law, did you hear that? Fang Bai says Xiu’er is fine!"

Doctor Zhao and a group of medical staff had also been standing in the corridor all this time. Hearing Ye Wumei’s words, they looked at each other with disbelief.

What a joke. They, being specialists, had consulted for half a day and used all sorts of advanced medical equipment without even being able to diagnose the patient’s condition. And this young man, who appeared to be only in his twenties, had just spent an hour inside, and the patient was fine? How could that be possible?

Not only did the medical staff on site not believe it, but even Ye Qian, Hong Gang, and the others were disbelieving.

Lingnan Hospital was the most medically advanced hospital in Yuezhou Province; Doctor Zhao and others were highly reputed medical authorities in Huaxia. They had just pronounced Xiu’er on the verge of death, unlikely to survive the night, effectively sentencing Xiu’er to death.

When Ye Qian and her husband Hong Gang heard Doctor Zhao’s words, they had already felt somewhat desperate. Agreeing to let Fang Bai go in to check on Xiu’er was out of a hope for a miracle.

But in their view, even a Divine Doctor would need a long process to treat someone close to death. That Fang Bai had finished treating her in just an hour was simply unbelievable.

If he truly could cure her, then he wasn’t a doctor; he would be a god.

"My Xiu’er, she’s really okay?"

Ye Qian’s eyes widened as she looked at Fang Bai and asked with a trembling voice. Although she didn’t quite believe her daughter could be cured, she still clung to a sliver of hope.

"Go in and see for yourselves! But don’t talk for too long. Xiu’er has just woken up and is very weak, she needs a lot of rest!"

Facing the questioning gazes in the corridor, Fang Bai was unconcerned. He sat down on a chair to the side, closed his eyes slightly, and silently began to circulate his Cultivation Technique to rest, ignoring everyone else.

"Yes!"

Ye Wumei cheered softly, rushing into the emergency room first.

Immediately after her, Ye Qian, Hong Gang, Ye Xing, Sun Lin, and others surged into the emergency room as well.

Doctor Zhao and others initially wanted to go in and take a look too, but they realized there was no space left for them in the emergency room, so they could only stand in the corridor, exchanging looks.

When Ye Wumei and the others rushed into the emergency room, Xiu’er was lying on the hospital bed, her large, distinct black and white eyes staring boredly at the ceiling.

"Mommy, you didn’t keep your promise! You said we were going to spend a long time playing at the amusement park, so why did you sneak me into the hospital? Sister Wumei, is your concert over? It’s been several days, and Xiu’er has missed you so much!"

Upon seeing her mother and Sister Wumei enter the ward and stand by her bed, Xiu’er immediately lit up with joy. If it weren’t for her lack of strength, she would have already thrown herself into her mother’s arms to act like a spoiled child.

Seeing that her daughter had indeed woken up and seemed to be alright, as if in a dream, Ye Qian had a look of disbelief on her face.

Hong Gang and the rest had similar reactions to Ye Qian’s—all of them stood there, unable to believe that this little girl with a smiling face in front of them was the same Xiu’er who, an hour ago, was covered in tubes, wearing a breathing apparatus, and whose life signs had nearly vanished.

"My child... My child..."

After a moment of stunned silence, Ye Qian snapped back to reality, suddenly bending down to tightly embrace her daughter, cheek to cheek, and burst into loud weeping.

Hong Gang’s eyes also reddened, and he turned his head to rub them a few times.

Having thought that his daughter might have to leave this world prematurely, now here she was, alive and well before his eyes. The immense, unexpected joy of regaining what was lost moved this tough military man to tears.

"Auntie, please stop crying! Didn’t Fang Bai just say that Xiu’er is weak and needs rest? Your crying will affect Xiu’er," urged Ye Wumei in a low voice, seeing her aunt cry incessantly.

Her words indeed had an effect. Ye Qian immediately stopped crying, held back her tears, and said, "Right! Right! I shouldn’t cry! Xiu’er is alright now, I should be happy!"

Ye Wumei took hold of one of Xiu’er’s hands and asked with a smile, "Xiu’er, how are you feeling now?"

Xiu’er sighed like an adult and said, "That question, Uncle Fang has already asked me! But I will still answer you. I’m feeling weak and a bit dizzy...."

"Xiu’er is like someone who has just recovered from a serious illness, weak, so that’s why she feels this way. Don’t worry, Auntie, as long as Xiu’er gets some good rest, she will soon be back to normal," Ye Wumei comforted with a smile, then asked Xiu’er, "Do you know that you were knocked unconscious by a bad person while you were playing at the amusement park?"

Xiu’er said, "I know. Uncle Fang told me earlier."

Ye Wumei asked with a smile, "Then can you tell Sister who woke you up?"

Xiu’er said, "Sister Wumei, you are so silly! The one who woke me up was, of course, Uncle Fang. Otherwise, how could he have told me about the bad person at the amusement park knocking me out?"

"You cheeky girl, you have no respect! How dare you call Sister silly!"

Ye Wumei playfully scratched the bridge of Xiu’er’s nose and then asked, "Isn’t Uncle Fang amazing?"

Xiu’er said, "Amazing! Because he woke me up!"

"And is Uncle Fang handsome or not?"

"He’s all right!"

"What do you mean, ’all right’? He’s definitely very handsome, okay?"

"Mom said that when my teacher praises me in school, it means the teacher likes me. Sister Wumei, you praising Uncle Fang means you must like Uncle Fang, right?"