The Golden-Eyed Life of a Security Guard

Around ten o'clock, Song Lan brought the fragrant chicken soup to the fifth floor and immediately saw Gu Yuebai asleep on the bench.

He was also covered with a pink blanket.

She tiptoed to Gu Yuebai's side, sat down beside him, and pulled the thin blanket up for him.

This thin blanket clearly belonged to a woman, and it had a faint perfume scent. She had smelled this fragrance on Dr. Lin Wei before.

In other words, the woman who was secretly caring for Gu Yuebai was Dr. Lin Wei, whose beauty was in no way inferior to her own.

Suddenly, a surge of intense jealousy welled up in Song Lan's heart. "You heartless womanizer, a beautiful woman is already throwing herself at you so soon, what am I supposed to do..."

Song Lan's whisper startled Gu Yuebai awake. He opened his sleepy eyes, rubbed them, and saw that it was Song Lan. He sat up and gently pecked her cheek.

"What are you muttering about? How long have you been here?"

Song Lan turned her face away. "I didn't say anything, just that you're pretty and I should look at you a little longer. I just arrived, and I made you some soup. Try it, it's very fragrant."

"Dr. Gu, you're so lucky. The soup your wife makes smells amazing from far away," a woman standing nearby said enviously.

Song Lan blushed slightly, lowered her head, and remained silent.

"Hehe, that's right. My wife, isn't she?" Gu Yuebai smiled happily. He opened the thermos and quickly finished eating the chicken and soup.

"Ah, I'm so hungry. My stomach is practically touching my back."

"Is it good?" Song Lan pressed.

"Of course, my wife's soup is always delicious."

Gu Yuebai held Song Lan's soft hand, her face full of happiness.

"Hmph, who's your wife? I bet it won't be long before you have another wife."

Faced with Song Lan's sarcastic remarks, Gu Yuebai was still a little confused: "What do you mean? I don't have any other wives."

"What's this?" Song Lan asked, holding up a pink blanket.

"Did you put this on me?" Gu Yuebai asked, puzzled.

"Who knows?" Song Lan pouted, looking like a little girl.

"Who cares who it is. Let me tell you, there are over three hundred people on the fifth floor, and we've already treated most of them. Once I've treated the patient in the outermost room, I can go to the fourth floor."

"More than three hundred people. You're that fast?" Song Lan was somewhat surprised. Last time at the clinic, Zhou Rong and her daughter, and Gu Yuebai had taken a very long time.

"Hehe, practice makes perfect, it'll definitely get faster and faster."

Gu Yuebai didn't tell Song Lan that as he treated more and more patients, he gained more and more faith power, and his cultivation level was gradually improving.

So far, he has reached the eighth level of Qi Refining. If he cures everyone in the People's Hospital, it's hard to say how far he will grow.

Gu Yuebai was also looking forward to it, wondering what she would be like then.

Now, after a good night's sleep, he's full of energy.

Song Lan stroked Gu Yuebai's handsome face, looking somewhat concerned, and said, "You still need to take care of your health, don't overwork yourself..."

"My body is more resilient than an ox's, you know that." Gu Yuebai raised an eyebrow and made a teasing expression.

Song Lan's face flushed instantly. She turned her face away and snorted.

"Ouch...it hurts, it hurts so much..."

Inside the ward, the sounds of patients groaning in pain could be heard.

Gu Yuebai quickly stood up and walked over.

He took out silver needles from his bag, walked up to the patient, and quickly inserted them into his acupoints.

The patient calmed down, and as Gu Yuebai's spiritual power slowly flowed into his body, the patient's cervix gradually relaxed, and he fell into a deep sleep.

Within minutes, Gu Yuebai understood the Yin energy within his body, then turned and went to another patient.

As his cultivation level gradually improved, the time it took him to resolve the Yin energy also became shorter and shorter.

At first, the Yin energy could contend with Gu Yuebai, but now, as soon as Gu Yuebai's spiritual power enters the body, the Yin energy is quickly cleared away like ice and snow melting.

Inside the elevator, a nurse pushed a food cart over, which was full of freshly brewed herbal soup.

After Gu Yuebai cured the patients, the nurses started arranging for them to take their medication. With this two-pronged approach, they recovered faster.

Time flies like sand through one's fingers. Just as dawn was breaking, Gu Yuebai had already finished treating all the patients on the fifth floor.

The frequent and continuous treatment took its toll, and he fell asleep on a bench on the fifth floor once again.

It wasn't until the sun was high in the sky that Zhang Jing, along with Xie Huayi, the president of the People's Hospital, and Wu Yueming, the developer of Dijing Haoting, arrived at the elevator entrance on the fifth floor. When they saw patients scattered all over the floor and Gu Yuebai fast asleep, they all remained silent.

Song Lan, who was watching over Gu Yuebai, saw several people visiting patients. She had fallen asleep while looking at the bench, but gradually woke up.

She was with Hu Zhiwei for ten years, but their marriage was not happy. Over the years, she has often suffered from insomnia and her sleep is not deep; she is easily awakened by any noise.

She saw Zhang Jing and Wu Yueming, whom she recognized, and gently patted the sleeping Gu Yuebai.

Xie Huayi quickly raised his hand and strode over.

"Don't disturb him, let him sleep."

But Gu Yuebai had already woken up.

Zhang Jing chuckled and said, "Young friend, you are truly remarkable. You cured hundreds of people in just one day. Your medical skills are superb, truly amazing!"

Gu Yuebai quickly stood up and said apologetically, "It was nothing, saving a life is like putting out a fire."

"This is Xie Huayi, the director of our hospital."

"Dr. Gu, I heard from Dean Zhang that you can treat this strange disease. At first, I didn't believe it, but now it seems that your medical skills are truly remarkable. We are far inferior to you."

Gu Yuebai quickly reached out and shook hands with Xie Huayi.

"A trivial skill, not worth mentioning."

"this……"

Zhang Jing pointed at Wu Yueming and was about to introduce him when Wu Yueming quickly reached out and shook hands firmly with Gu Yuebai.

"We know each other. If it weren't for Doctor Gu saving me, I really wouldn't know what I would have done."

Wu Yueming, a CEO with assets worth hundreds of billions, was now fawning over Gu Yuebai, who was in her twenties, with a fawning smile, like a well-behaved primary school student. Xie and Zhang were both very surprised.

However, thinking about it, it's not surprising.

If it weren't for Gu Yuebai's intervention, the more than three thousand patients in the hospital would probably have died. As the developer of Dijing Mansion, if something had happened, he would have been in jail.

If he's not grateful to Gu Yuebai, then who is he grateful to?

Zhang Jing had a question, and in front of Xie Huayi, he asked, "Dr. Gu, I've observed your treatment techniques and acupoints for a long time and even tried them out, but without success. What could be the reason?"

Gu Yuebai thought to herself: Sure enough, they wanted to steal my skills.

He had already prepared the answer in his mind. Since he was asked, he told him.