Invincible Little School Doctor

Chapter 1217: Chapter 1216: Woke up, and the illness was cured!

”Oh, such a good girl, how could she just be gone like that?”

”Yes, I heard she had already made it to manager. She was on the verge of living a good life. How could she leave so suddenly?”

”Isn’t it fate? From the moment we’re born, our fate is already decided!”

”I must say, heaven has its ways. It spares those who do evil and takes away such a good girl instead...”

The courtyard of the Yang Family was crowded with people, all murmuring and appearing regretful. It was clear they were all neighbors of Yang Hong.

Ye Haochuan’s face was pale as he pushed through the crowd.

”Hey, who are you? Don’t you know courtesy?” An elderly woman he had pushed aside cursed.

Ye Haochuan ignored her and went directly to Yang Hong’s side to examine her condition.

Yang Zongde saw Ye Haochuan and was slightly stunned. He hadn’t expected the man his daughter had longed for so fervently to appear at this moment.

”Little Ye, I know your medical skills are exceptional, but unfortunately, you came a bit too late. Hong-er... has already passed!” Yang Zongde spoke with deep sorrow.

He had once thought about asking Ye Haochuan to treat Yang Hong, but Yang Hong adamantly refused. He regretted not persisting to find Ye Haochuan; perhaps there could have been a glimmer of Vitality.

”No, she’s not dead yet!” Ye Haochuan frowned tightly and said solemnly.

”Is this young man overwhelmed by grief? She’s clearly already passed, how could she not be dead?” The elderly woman shook her head.

Yang Zongde thought the same, sighing to Ye Haochuan: ”Little Ye, I know you have feelings for Hong-er. But fate plays tricks, you two have no destiny in this life...”

Ye Haochuan seemed completely oblivious to what he heard; he had no time or energy to explain.

Yang Hong’s ”passing” was actually due to a lung condition blocking her respiratory tract; her other organs were still functioning normally.

Ye Haochuan needed to restore Yang Hong’s breathing quickly, otherwise, she would truly pass.

He slightly raised Yang Hong’s head and quickly kissed her to give her breath.

But this scene looked different in the eyes of those around them.

”Oh, it seems this young man truly loves Yang Hong. It’s a pity, star-crossed lovers!”

”Ah~, such a devoted man, and so handsome! If I ever meet such a man, I’d be willing to die immediately!” A burly, pockmarked woman suddenly tearfully said.

”...”

Just as they were talking, Yang Hong’s ”body” suddenly moved.

”My god, she’s come back to life!”

Everyone stepped back in fright, eyes filled with fear as they looked at Yang Hong.

”Cough, cough~” The sound of Yang Hong coughing spread instantly, though weak, it was undeniably the sound of life.

”Brother Ye? Am I dreaming?” Yang Hong murmured weakly, ”They say hallucinations occur when one dies, seems true.”

”You’re not dreaming, it’s really me!” Ye Haochuan said tenderly, ”Don’t worry, with me here, you won’t die!”

Yang Hong smiled slightly, believing it was an illusion, not listening to Ye Haochuan, instead calmly saying, ”Brother Ye, I really like you. Wait for me in the next life, okay?”

”No need for a next life, I want you in this life!” Ye Haochuan felt a pang in his heart, touched and pained.

”Everyone leave, I need to treat her, we can’t afford to be late anymore!” Ye Haochuan turned to the crowd and said.

Yang Zongde was stunned, having never thought his passed daughter could come back to life. Ye Haochuan’s words instantly woke him, indescribable joy making him tremble.

”Little Ye, please, I beg you!” His thoughts were incredibly complex, murmuring for a long time before uttering this.

Then, he led everyone out, closing the door.

Ye Haochuan’s face was heavy as he quickly opened Yang Hong’s clothes, Holy Hand’s eighteen needles swiftly fell. Amid the trembling at the needle tails, Longevity Spirit Qi poured in through the Silver Needle, quickly replenishing Vitality to her organs.

Yang Hong’s illness was originally a minor issue for Ye Haochuan. If she had sought him earlier, he could have cured her easily.

But now, the prolonged illness had led to Yang Hong’s rapid physical decline. Her lungs showed significant deterioration, on the verge of ceasing function.

Even with Ye Haochuan’s prowess, he had to proceed cautiously; slowly nurturing the lungs, gradually eliminating diseased tissue, and activating regeneration in healthy tissue.

This process lasted a full hour, Yang Hong’s pale face finally showing a trace of color.

Yang Hong seemed unaware of the change in her body, her eyes fixated on Ye Haochuan’s face. Ever since Ye Haochuan revived her, she hadn’t looked away.

Having thought of him for so long, now about to face ”death,” why not gaze a bit more?

”Sleep a while, once you wake, you’ll be healed!” The treatment concluded, Ye Haochuan gently said.

”No! If I close my eyes, I won’t see you again!” Yang Hong stubbornly insisted.

Ye Haochuan smiled wryly, shook his head gently, and tapped her Sleep Acupoint, letting her fall asleep.

Though her injuries were healed now, she still needed some time to recuperate.

Watching Yang Hong sleep, Ye Haochuan felt a chill. If he hadn’t returned to Haishan by chance, hadn’t gone to the Medicinal Cuisine Shop, hadn’t read her diary, hadn’t arrived in time, Yang Hong might have quietly passed away.

If he’d arrived just a few minutes later, he wouldn’t have saved her.

Perhaps it’s fate!

For the first time, Ye Haochuan was grateful to heaven, for treating him so kindly.

”How is Hong-er?” As Ye Haochuan opened the door, Yang Zongde rushed in eagerly.

Seeing Yang Hong lying peacefully on the bed, his face darkened instantly, muttering, ”Still not working? How foolish of me, how could she be revived after passing? I’m so stupid!”

”She’s been saved, she needs to rest now, you’d best not disturb her!” Ye Haochuan smiled.

”Really?” Yang Zongde quickly checked Yang Hong’s breath and indeed found she was breathing.

Unlike the previous weakness, now Yang Hong’s breathing was steady and strong, indicating not only was she saved, her lung disease was cured completely.

”Little Ye, thank you, thank you!” Yang Zongde immediately knelt in front of Ye Haochuan, tears pouring as he bowed.

Ye Haochuan quickly helped him up, softly saying: ”Uncle Yang, you don’t need to do this, it’s what I should do!”

Yang Zongde burst into a smile upon hearing this, laughing heartily: ”Yes, from now on we’re all family, no need for distinctions, haha!”