Chapter 44 - What Are You?

In the blink of an eye, ten minutes had passed.

Despite the expectant gazes of the crowd, the school belle, Song Qianxue, remained lying on the ground without any signs of awakening, her expression growing increasingly painful.

"What on earth is going on? Why hasn't Song Qianxue woken up yet? Didn't they say it would only take two or three minutes? It's been over ten minutes already."

"Could this person be a fraud? I don't find him reliable at all."

"If anything happens to Song Qianxue, I won't let it go. I'll beat this imposter to death!"

"Count me in!"

"Add one more!"

Seeing that the school belle showed no improvement, the students began to doubt the identity and medical skills of the young doctor, and some of Song Qianxue's more radical admirers were preparing to teach him a lesson.

Under the angry glares of the students, the young doctor's face turned red and purple, wishing he could find a hole to crawl into.

Just as the young doctor was feeling extremely embarrassed and at a loss for what to do, the ambulance finally arrived.

A doctor in his forties, dressed in a white coat, stepped out of the ambulance, accompanied by a few nurses in white uniforms.

Seeing this middle-aged doctor, the young doctor's face lit up with joy, as if he had seen a savior.

He hurriedly approached the middle-aged doctor, "Director An, I didn't expect you to come personally this time. There should be no problem now."

"Xiao Ding, why is it you? Let me first assess the patient's condition!" Although Director An was somewhat surprised to see the young doctor Xiao Ding here, he immediately examined the patient's condition.

Director An calmly walked to Song Qianxue's side, crouched down, and began to feel her pulse.

At this moment, the young doctor Xiao Ding's face turned red, and he loudly introduced Director An to the crowd.

It turned out that Director An had graduated as a top student from the Medical School of the Capital University.

After graduation, he came to Chu City First People's Hospital. After some training, Director An became the head of the hospital.

However, he did not relax his requirements for medical skills.

He went abroad for study and exchange and even learned from the renowned Chinese medicine master, Old Zhuang, in Chu City.

In the end, Director An mastered both Western and Chinese medicine, making him truly deserving of being the top doctor in Chu City First People's Hospital.

Everyone was stunned by Director An's illustrious background.

It would be difficult for them to encounter such a skilled doctor in their lifetime. After all, doctors like Director An couldn't be expected to appear in the consultation room regularly.

He probably only dealt with important and challenging cases.

If it weren't for the fact that the person who fell ill this time was Song Qianxue, the daughter of the boss of Chu City's top real estate company, Director An wouldn't have appeared here.

At this moment, Director An, who was crouching down, gradually turned serious, his eyes filled with doubt.

It was evident that Song Qianxue's condition was quite complicated, even causing Director An to be at a loss.

Director An let out a long sigh, shook his head, and stood up.

Seeing this scene, a sense of foreboding filled everyone's hearts.

It seemed that Song Qianxue was truly in danger, and even Director An had no way to help her.

"Director An, what's the situation?" Han Shao's face was filled with anxiety as he voiced the doubts in everyone's minds.

"This girl's condition is extraordinary! I'm sure you can feel it standing here; the temperature around her is significantly lower than the surroundings. And that's just the residual effect emanating from her. So you can imagine her physical condition. I'm afraid I'm powerless in this case." Director An's face was filled with frustration.

He never expected that after encountering countless complex cases throughout his career, he would be unable to even identify the cause of this illness. A bitter taste filled his heart.

Although it was expected, when Director An admitted his inability, the expressions of the crowd turned exceptionally ugly.

Could the school belle of Chu City First Middle School, Song Qianxue, really perish right at the school gate today?

"What should we do then? Isn't there any solution?"

"Of course, since it's an illness, there must be a way to treat it. It's just that my abilities are insufficient to diagnose the cause and prescribe the appropriate treatment. However, my teacher, Old Zhuang, is much more skilled than me. He is a renowned miraculous doctor in the world, and I believe he can help." As Director An mentioned Old Zhuang, his face immediately lit up.

Old Zhuang was the role model he had been learning from his entire life.

Upon hearing Director An's response, the crowd breathed a sigh of relief and became curious about this yet-to-be-seen miraculous doctor, Old Zhuang.

Liu Hui smiled faintly. He didn't expect the world to be so small that he would encounter Old Zhuang again.

Speaking of which, he still didn't know the extent of Old Zhuang's medical skills.

In their previous encounters, Old Zhuang had been the one accepting Liu Hui's guidance, and Liu Hui had never truly seen Old Zhuang in action.

Another twenty minutes passed, and the eagerly anticipated Old Zhuang had still not arrived.

Someone suggested taking Song Qianxue to the People's Hospital, but Director An immediately vetoed it.

Song Qianxue's condition couldn't be easily moved now. Moreover, they had already contacted Old Zhuang to meet at the school gate of Chu City First Middle School.

If they were to leave now, it would displease Old Zhuang, and that wouldn't be good.

Besides, the People's Hospital didn't have any more skilled doctors, so it was better to wait here for Old Zhuang to arrive.

Another ten minutes passed, and Song Qianxue, lying on the ground, suddenly let out a muffled groan, her face growing even paler.

Even the laypeople present could see that Song Qianxue's condition had worsened.

If they didn't intervene and treat her soon, she might truly have no chance.

Old Zhuang still hadn't arrived, and Song Qianxue's condition couldn't be further delayed.

Director An sighed, struggled for a moment, and ultimately decided to take the risk and act, buying some time to prevent the condition from worsening.

Director An took out a box filled with silver needles and was about to perform acupuncture on Song Qianxue.

"Hold on!"

A clear male voice reached the ears of the crowd.

Director An was surprised that someone in Chu City First Middle School dared to challenge his authority.

He turned around to see where the voice came from and was about to inquire.

The person who spoke was none other than Liu Hui.

Seeing that Director An's actions could potentially worsen Song Qianxue's condition, making it truly irreparable, he quickly spoke up to stop him.

At that moment, Han Shao angrily walked up to Liu Hui, pointing at his face.

"Liu Hui, who do you think you are? What right do you have to interfere in front of Director An? Don't forget your identity; you're just an ordinary person who knows nothing about medicine! You're a loser, so stop fantasizing about saving the world. You don't have the ability for that!"