Alert! Miracle doctor released from prison

Zhang Xinglin has been secretly keeping an eye on Wu Yue.

Before the person who came to invite him even arrived, the entire Wu family was already in chaos.

Wu Yue's courtyard was in a central location, and the guard's exclamation quickly alerted the other guards and other members of the Wu family living nearby.

Zhang Xinglin certainly wasn't qualified to live in the core area.

He was on the periphery.

Hearing the noise, he came out of the room. It would be abnormal not to show any curiosity at this time. In fact, he was only uneasy. Wu Yue's death would definitely cause an earthquake in the Wu family.

Now, all he can do is hope that the arrangements are flawless enough to avoid implicating him. If he is implicated, it won't just be him who dies, but the entire Zhang family.

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Zhang Xinglin took several deep breaths to calm herself down and regain her composure.

Someone will soon call him to treat Wu Yue. He will also have to act, and he must ensure that nothing goes wrong throughout the process, otherwise he may be exposed.

Wu Chengze was no ordinary man.

"Dr. Zhang, come with me quickly, it's an emergency!"

A member of the Wu family came rushing over; his voice preceded his arrival.

"What happened? Why is there such a commotion? Who's injured?" Zhang Xinglin asked, feigning curiosity, as she got up and rushed towards the person who had come.

"Young Master Wu Yue!"

"Huh? How did he get injured?!"

Zhang Xinglin displayed a perfectly timed expression of surprise.

The Wu family member snorted, saying in an ambiguous tone, "It's not as simple as just being injured."

Zhang Xinglin glanced at the man and then remembered that he was a member of a collateral branch of the Wu family.

That's interesting, really interesting.

The conflict between the direct descendants and collateral descendants appears to be greater than imagined.

These thoughts flashed through Zhang Xinglin's mind, but on the surface, she still made the normal reaction one would expect upon hearing such news, asking with suspicion, "What do you mean?"

"Go and see for yourself, I can't say anything more."

Since he had already said that, Zhang Xinglin didn't ask any further questions.

He soon arrived at the small courtyard where Wu Yue was. It was already surrounded by people. Someone saw him and shouted, "Doctor Zhang is here!" The crowd then parted to make way for him.

Wu Yue was lying on the ground, his face pale and his lips purple.

His chest remained completely still.

Wu Yi'an was channeling his inner energy to try and save him, but judging from his grave expression, the situation was clearly not optimistic, as evidenced by the violent and extremely unstable aura emanating from Wu Chengze.

He only glanced at Wu Yue.

In addition, there were the reactions of those around them.

Zhang Xinglin knew that Wu Yue was already dead.

"What's going on?!"

On the surface, he appeared to be in a hurry, and without even greeting Wu Chengze, he rushed to Wu Yue and knelt down, placing his hands on Wu Yue's chest.

"Why--"

Seeing that he was about to examine Wu Yue's condition, Wu Yi'an withdrew his hand, let out a long breath, shook his head and said nothing. Wu Chengze didn't ask either, but his expression became even more terrifying.

Clearly, the two had already communicated before.

At this moment, Wu Chengze stared intently at Zhang Xinglin.

After a moment, Zhang Xinglin spoke: "Someone has poisoned the young master! This poison is quite special, it should be..."

Wu Chengzhe interrupted him, asking, "I don't want to hear any of this! Tell me, is there any hope for my son?"

"this……"

Zhang Xinglin looked at Wu Yi'an with some difficulty. This was not an act; he really didn't dare to directly say that there was no hope, for fear that Wu Chengze would take his anger out on him and use him as a punching bag.

This has happened several times before.

Wu Yi'an had already given Wu Chengze a conclusion, but it wasn't the answer Wu Chengze wanted. Now he wanted to hear a different answer from Zhang Xinglin.

He refused to speak up for Zhang Xinglin and pretended not to see it.

"Why are you stammering?"

Wu Chengze said in a cold tone.

The other members of the Wu family present, whether genuinely concerned or not, all pretended to care about Wu Yue and looked at Zhang Xinglin with expectant eyes, hoping he could give them hope.

Zhang Xinglin didn't want to make any definitive statements, nor did she want Wu Chengze to immediately lose hope, as that might drive Wu Chengze crazy and would not benefit her at all.

"Young Master has accumulated a large amount of Yin and cold power in his body. For a normal person, there would be no hope at all, but Young Master is a withered and stagnant spirit-devouring body, so there may be a chance for him to awaken."

Finally hearing the answer he wanted, Wu Chengze's eyes flashed with a sharp light.

He took a half step forward, staring intently at Zhang Xinglin, and asked, "So, what should we do next?"

"Keep the cardiopulmonary resuscitation going for a moment. At the same time, arrange for someone to send him to the hospital. Chen Huo previously performed a blood transfusion on Luo Yunxi, so use that method to remove the cold poison from the young master's body."

Upon hearing this, Wu Chengze's face darkened.

They seem to have said a lot, but actually they haven't said anything useful. They've already done CPR, and as for blood transfusion therapy, that's nonsense. What's the point of transfusing blood when the heart isn't beating?

But now is not the time to dwell on that.

The most important thing right now is to save lives.

Wu Chengze personally went over to press on Wu Yue's heart and perform cardiopulmonary resuscitation.

Wu Yue was his proudest son. Not only was he intelligent, but he also possessed the rare and powerful Soul Devouring Body. If he could eliminate Chen Huo in the future, his son would be the only person in the Dragon Kingdom with such a unique physique.

He will surely lead the Wu family to glory in the future.

Therefore, Wu and Yue cannot die.

Wu Chengjiang, watching from the side, was also extremely anxious. He grabbed Wu Yue's shoulders and shook him twice, saying, "Don't you have any other ideas? Are you just going to watch an amateur perform the rescue?"

Zhang Xinglin shook his head: "Brother Wu Yi'an's skills are not much different from mine. If there were any way to save Young Master Wu Yue in his current condition, he would have done so already. Why would he wait for me to come?"

Wu Yian still has not responded.

He didn't want to say something like Wu Yue was beyond saving.

At this point, it wouldn't be right to give the Wu family no hope at all.

Zhang Xinglin added, "But don't give up. The Desolate Spirit Devouring Body is extremely mysterious. The ancient books may not record it in detail, and perhaps a miracle will happen."

"Useless! You're completely worthless!"

Wu Qingfeng rebuked her, showing no regard for Zhang Xinglin's feelings.

This wasn't the first time Zhang Xinglin had encountered this situation, and she was already used to it. She subtly revealed a hint of anger, but didn't argue with Wu Qingfeng. She quietly waited for Wu Chengze to give up.

Just then.

Wu Yue's previously weak legs suddenly straightened, and his arms stretched out. Zhang Xinglin was startled, unsure whether Wu Yue had woken up or if it was a reaction to the pressure on his nerves.

next moment.

Wu Chengze's words made his heart leap into his throat.

"It jumped! His heart jumped!"

"He's alive! He's alive!"

"Zhang Xinglin, come here and take a look!"

Wu Chengze was overjoyed and stood up to make way for Zhang Xinglin. At this moment, his eyes were shining as he looked at Zhang Xinglin. He had never found Zhang Xinglin so pleasing to the eye as he had today.

Because Zhang Xinglin just said that a miracle would happen.

And it actually happened.