"Thud, thud, thud."
Knocks and Du Baocuan's voice came from outside the door, "Young Master Chu, are you up?"
Chu Feng pulled open the door, smiled faintly, and said, "If you're ready, let's go."
Seeing the bloodshot whites of his eyes, Du Baocuan was taken aback for a moment and asked, "Did you not sleep all night? Want to rest a bit?"
"No need, time is of the essence. Let's set off right away."
Every minute of the night increased the chances of those Fire Ritual Spirit Demons escaping, which Chu Feng found truly hard to accept.
"Okay, which hospital are we going to?"
"The one affiliated with the Demon Extermination Army."
...
At ten o'clock in the morning, Chu Feng strode out of the military hospital at Mount Alk, with Du Baocuan following behind, lavishing him with extravagant praises.
"I, Old Du, am fortunate enough to witness a living martial arts champion. What a sight! The perks are really good, too—you even got to skip the queue to see a doctor!"