The Fierce and Powerful Immortal Physician

Lu Wanqiu was stunned for several breaths, a surge of joy welling up in her heart, her beautiful eyes sparkling with a strange light, rippling with delight.

She quietly lowered her slightly trembling hand.

Oh my god,

Like a god descending to earth, this little man is too fierce!

"Tell me, who wants to see Miss Lu? I'll only ask once."

Zhou Hao said coldly.

"I can't say."

The man with the filthy braid grimaced and stubbornly endured it.

"Click-clack".

Zhou Hao stepped on his arm and dragged him along, the sound of bones breaking mixed with a piercing scream that assaulted everyone's eardrums.

"Ahhh, stop stepping on it! It's Brother Long, Black Dragon~"

"You should have said so earlier, you bitch."

Zhou Hao then loosened his grip.

Damn it, it's Heilong again. Yesterday he sent people to cause trouble at Uncle Xia's factory, and today he's trying to kidnap Lu Wanqiu. Is this just a coincidence?

"Tell Black Dragon, if you have the guts, come at me openly. I'm ready to fight you to the end. Don't resort to such underhanded tricks."

At this moment, Lu Wanqiu opened the car door and got out, saying coldly.

It was him!

There is an even larger force behind it, but I am not one to be trifled with; I will meet force with force and water with water.

"Get lost."

Zhou Hao kicked the man with the dreadlocks away and said calmly, "I'll spare your life today, but don't run into my hands again."

Now that Lu Wanqiu already knows the other party's trump card, and that the grudges between the martial arts worlds should be settled separately, it is not appropriate for me to get involved in this matter any further.

"I've got it."

The man with the filthy braid endured the excruciating pain and struggled to his feet. He led the terrified thugs in a hasty retreat, disappearing without a trace in the blink of an eye.

"Are you alright?"

Zhou Hao looked up at the woman beside him.

"I owe you a huge favor. Tell me how I want to thank you. How about I become your girlfriend?" Lu Wanqiu blinked her big, expressive eyes and said pitifully.

If it weren't for this little man today, the consequences would have been unimaginable.

He saved me from danger twice in just a few days; even online novels wouldn't dare to write something like that. He is my lucky star.

"Let's go, let's hurry."

Zhou Hao quickly looked away.

Those watery eyes were electrifying; with my current cultivation level, I really couldn't resist such allure.

"Look how scared you are, I was just kidding."

Lu Wanqiu chuckled and got into the driver's seat: "I'll drive, to serve the little hero."

"Uh~"

Zhou Hao was speechless and climbed into the passenger seat: "Concentrate on driving."

......

After half an hour.

The Ferrari arrived at the First People's Hospital.

Lu Wanqiu led Zhou Hao straight to the Cardiovascular Medicine ICU.

Upon entering the ward, a strong smell of disinfectant hit the nostrils.

The patient lay on the bed, eyes closed, unconscious. The room was quiet, and the beeping sounds from various vital sign monitors were exceptionally clear.

"Wanqiu, the hospital has issued a critical condition notice. Your grandmother probably won't make it through the night. Should we notify Xiaochun to come back?"

A middle-aged man said with a worried expression, and handed the critical condition notice to Lu Wanqiu.

This person is Tang Xiaochun's third uncle, Tang Shuyun, who is also the old lady's third son. He is stationed in Yunyang and assists Tang Xiaochun in handling affairs.

Lu Wanqiu didn't reply directly. She took the document, glanced at it, and, not quite understanding it, quickly handed it to Zhou Hao.

"Late-stage heart disease, heart failure, blood pressure fluctuating wildly, and both antihypertensive and hypertensive medications are ineffective and out of control."

After reading the critical condition notice, Zhou Hao noticed that it was signed by Associate Chief Physician Xia Ziruo. He was immediately alarmed. What a coincidence!

He then activated his Insightful Eyes and scanned the patient on the hospital bed, quickly getting a clear picture of the situation.

So he sent Xia Ziruo a text message.

"Wanqiu, who is he? People can't just come in from outside the ICU." At this moment, Tang Shuyun looked Zhou Hao up and down, her face showing displeasure.

The Tang Clan is one of the four major families in Yunyang. When the grandmother fell ill, they naturally invited the top doctors in the country to treat her. They would not even bother with shady people.

"Third Uncle, I'm sorry, I forgot to introduce him. This is Zhou Hao, my friend. He is skilled in medicine and I invited him here." Lu Wanqiu explained softly.

"Wanqiu, which prestigious medical university is he from, and which famous cardiologist is he studying under?"

"Neither, but he is indeed very capable."

"Wanqiu, I'm not trying to be mean, but the hospital has diagnosed Grandma's illness. Dean Sun and Director Xia have both signed the diagnosis. The prognosis is grim. Everyone who is not involved must leave so that Grandma can rest in peace for a while."

Tang Shuyun shook her head and sighed.

"Third Uncle, even if there's only a sliver of hope, we should give it our all. It wouldn't hurt to show him, would it?"

Lu Wanqiu's tone was soft but her attitude was firm.

"Do you know how many famous doctors I've consulted? Top-tier traditional Chinese medicine doctors like Luo Zhiyuan and Yue Qingsong have all come to see me, and they all said they couldn't do anything. And a renowned cardiologist is coming later!"

"That's even better, a consultation with experts will be more authoritative."

Between talking,

Xia Ziruo, the deputy chief physician of the Department of Cardiovascular Medicine, rushed over with several doctors. She looked up at Zhou Hao, her brows furrowing slightly, and said:

"Xiao Hao, what brings you here?"

"The patient is the grandmother of Mr. Lu's best friend. She asked me to take a look because this disease is curable."

Zhou Hao pursed his lips.

"So he's related to President Lu~"

Xia Ziruo then noticed the stunningly beautiful Lu Wanqiu standing beside her. Her heart sank, but she greeted her calmly.

"Zhou Hao only has a rudimentary understanding of traditional Chinese medicine. All diagnostic conclusions are based on the hospital's standards. If we need to invite doctors from outside for consultation, they must be renowned doctors officially recognized by the hospital."

What can be cured? The parts are all broken, it's heart failure, even a god would be helpless.

Xiao Hao is such a worry. An eighty-year-old man like him could be in mortal danger at any time, no matter what his illness is. Now that he's involved, he'll have to take the blame.

He knew Xiao Hao was kind-hearted and perhaps wanted to help his friend.

But what kind of background do Lu Wanqiu and the Tang Clan have? They are people that ordinary people can't even dream of reaching. What if something happens to the old lady?

That would be disastrous; the consequences would be endless.

After saying that, Xia Ziruo gave Zhou Hao a hard look, urging him to leave quickly.

"That's right, Director Xia is right. If we're going to invite outside experts, they have to be renowned doctors. I've already invited a famous cardiologist from Fuwai Hospital of the Chinese Academy of Medical Sciences to come for a consultation. He'll be here soon."

Tang Shuyun glanced at Zhou Hao and said with a mocking expression.

"Fine, I guess I was just being nosy."

Zhou Hao was speechless. Even Sister Zi Ruo had said that, so staying here would only be humiliating for him. Anyway, he had already done his best.

Thinking of this,

He nodded silently, then gestured to Lu Wanqiu before walking out.

"Zhou Hao, stay for the consultation."

Lu Wanqiu panicked immediately and grabbed Zhou Hao's hand, her beautiful eyes filled with pleading:

"For my sake, please wait until the expert arrives and makes the diagnosis before you leave, okay?"