Online: I Can See Health Bars Chapter 1265 - 561: Picking Someone Up
Previously on Online: I Can See Health Bars...
Before the man could even speak another word, Song Zhenrong dashed right up to him in a flash, slapped his hand over the man’s big mouth, and ferociously smashed him down onto the ground!
Bam!!!
A deafening thud echoed, and silence instantly blanketed the room.
Blazing with rage, Song Zhenrong unleashed a devastating blow!
In that single attack, blood sprayed over three meters, splattering across the back wall.
No one needed to check the man’s condition; the sheer volume of blood and the horrific sound made it obvious he was beyond saving.
The doctors, who moments ago chattered animatedly, suddenly went quiet, chilled to the bone.
They’d been so absorbed in praising Ding Hui’s miraculous skills that they overlooked the fact this was a Captain from the Foolish Underworld standing before them—a man not to be trifled with!
Present among the doctors were elite Divine Doctors like Miracle Doctor Mo from Thunder City, followed by renowned first-class physicians with years of prestige.
These first-class doctors included those Song Zhenrong had lavishly hired, plus some colleagues Captain Che Xintai had transferred over from the mansion.
Whether top-tier or first-class doctors, all harbored boundless awe and reverence for Ding Hui, like an ocean of endless knowledge.
The others were second-class doctors and lower, lured by the hefty rewards Song Zhenrong offered in the name of the Foolish Underworld.
The dead fool just now fell into this category.
If the illness weren’t so dire, begging every doctor he could, Song Zhenrong wouldn’t have let such weaklings even enter this humble medical pavilion.
Reality showed only true Divine Doctors could mend his sister’s grave wounds; the rest, no matter their numbers, stood idle, powerless to help.
"Divine Doctor Ding..."
Having crushed the insolent pest, Song Zhenrong turned to apologize to Ding Hui and offer his regrets, only to see Ding Hui dismiss it with a casual wave, utterly unperturbed.
Recalling Divine Doctor Ding’s godly healing arts, he figured she’d faced plenty of jealousy from rivals during her rise.
Yet even if Divine Doctor Ding brushed it off, Song Zhenrong had to show his stance; how else could he face the savior of his sister’s life?
Catching Divine Doctor Ding subtly wiping sweat from his brow, Song Zhenrong hurriedly spoke up.
"Divine Doctor Ding, you’ve labored hard through the night. I’ll prepare a proper rest spot for you right away."
The earlier inn where Divine Doctor Ding lodged hardly befitted his stature.
After seeing Ding Hui’s prowess and the full spectacle of Divine Doctor Ding yanking his sister Song Xi from death’s door, Song Zhenrong now revered him completely.
A lavish resting quarters was only fitting.
The pledged rewards couldn’t be overlooked either.
The moment this crossed Song Zhenrong’s mind, Ding Hui chimed in.
"No need for arrangements; just take me back to that previous inn. My husband might still be waiting there."
Divine Doctor Ding’s husband...
Song Zhenrong’s lips twitched faintly, a touch of unease flickering across his face.
The earlier clash with Divine Doctor Ding’s husband had been fierce.
But in a heartbeat, Divine Doctor Ding had turned into his sister’s lifesaver.
This dilemma left him unsure how to confront that man now.
"As Divine Doctor Ding wishes, I’ll send someone to escort you back at once..."
Right after Song Zhenrong said this, someone burst in from outside, murmuring urgently into his ear.
Upon hearing his subordinate’s update, Song Zhenrong’s face stiffened briefly before he addressed Ding Hui.
"Divine Doctor Ding, looks like no escort is needed; your husband... has arrived in person to fetch you."
Divine Doctor Ding’s husband?
Song Zhenrong was in the know, but the nearby doctors had no clue.
The legendary underground genius, now wedded?
Even Miracle Doctor Mo sighed over the flow of time.
The vibrant young woman etched in his mind had matured into a poised wife.
Only wondering what sort of man could capture Divine Doctor Ding’s heart, deserving her regard.
Step!
As these notions swirled in their heads, a figure boldly marched through the medical pavilion’s entrance.
"Ding Hui!"
His eyes sharp as a hawk’s pierced the room, locking straight onto Ding Hui.
No signs of restraint, no visible wounds, mood steady...
After swiftly verifying Ding Hui’s condition, the heart of Fang Yu, which had hung in suspense, at last settled down.
The eternally stoic Divine Doctor Ding, the instant she laid eyes on the arrival, suddenly broke into a grin, her countenance unfurling like a radiant bloom, overflowing with sincere delight straight from her soul.
This slow shift in her facial expression left everyone familiar with Ding Hui’s unchanging poker face utterly astonished.
"Divine Doctor Ding’s smile turns out to be so stunning..."
"Too absorbed in watching Divine Doctor Ding’s healing techniques earlier, we overlooked how Divine Doctor Ding has matured into such a poised beauty."
Yet, upon glancing back at the figure standing at the entrance, peculiar looks inevitably crossed their faces.
For that individual at the door held no striking handsomeness; no other exceptional attributes stood out to the naked eye.
The only faintly remarkable trait was that he resembled a mere youth, appearing to be around fifteen or sixteen at most?
Incredible as it seemed, Divine Doctor Ding had already reached her early twenties upon first stepping into Thunder City.