The Unruly Immortals

Qing Wanglai clenched his fist tightly. "Li Huowang is a high-risk patient right now, don't forget he's killed before! If you transfer him to a private hospital and he takes more lives, then what?"

The director leaned back, his bulging belly making the chair creak. "At least the responsibility won't be on us then. As long as he's at White Tower, the warden and I will always be on edge."

"Dr. Qing, I know you're capable and driven, but I'm already 52. I'll be retiring in a few years, so please don't make things difficult for me, your older colleague."

With a face ashen with anger, Qing Wanglai suddenly stood up and walked out, slamming the door heavily.

As soon as he stepped out, Yi Donglai and Qian Fu immediately gathered around and asked, "What did they say?"

"Nothing doing, the director is dead set on sending Li Huowang away."

"What are we going to do then?" Yi Donglai asked anxiously.

"What else can we do? You think a living person will die from holding in their urine? Since he's leaving, we'll go out with him to treat him."

"But I still have work in hand, I can't free up my schedule to go out yet."

Hearing Yi Donglai's words, Qing Wanglai smiled slightly. "No problem, you do your work, it's my time to step up now."

In the university canteen, Qing Wanglai was swinging his legs back and forth, trying to find a suitable posture.

When he heard the sound of hurried footsteps approaching, Qing Wanglai turned his head towards the sound.

He put down the bowl and chopsticks in his hand and walked towards the other person. "Long time no see, how have you been lately?"

Although he was Li Huowang's attending physician and had observed him for several months, today was actually their first meeting.

"Hello, Qing Wanglai. Let me introduce myself, I'm Li Huowang."

"Little Qing, not so good, really not so good! I got locked up by someone again, I gave you....

"

When Qian Fu started to speak, the second treatment cycle officially began.

With Qing Wanglai personally getting involved, the situation that was slightly out of control stabilized, not only making the treatment very convenient but some medications could be secretly put into his food.

By the end of the treatment course, they could even use the trust built between them to have him willingly take medication, which was much simpler than forcing him to take it.

Previously, at the hospital, getting him to take his medicine required at least four strong men.

Li Huowang's condition was gradually improving, everything seemed to be getting better, however, at this moment, unexpected complications arose again.

"What's going on? What's happening?"

A bloody, removed eyeball was placed before everyone, and no one's expression was good. As a doctor, having a patient forcibly gouge out their eye while under your care, what does that imply?

"Whose medical accident is this? Should we draw lots?" suggested Chen Hongyu.

"There's no time for that! This is a necessary price! We must cure Li Huowang! If we succeed, then everything can be discussed! If it truly fails, I'll take full responsibility for everything!"

Qing Wanglai said, turning to look at Zhao Shuangdian. "Call Li Huowang and find out how the patient is doing now."

Zhao Shuangdian nodded, immediately dialing, and after putting the phone down, her expression became a bit odd.

"What did Li Huowang say?" Qing Wanglai asked.

Zhao Shuangdian's expression was peculiar. "He told me, it's topology."

Upon hearing this, Qing Wanglai breathed a sigh of relief, "Good, things are still under control. Let's all keep up the good work."

Qing Wanglai's treatment course continued, and the more it progressed, the more cautious everyone became. Even those like Qian Fu, who were no longer actively involved, were still working behind the scenes, renting apartments, and hiring cars.

After much effort and everyone's efforts, Li Huowang eventually returned to the ward at White Tower.

Seeing Li Huowang, who was bound and constantly struggling, sweating Qing Wanglai leaned close to his ear and kept repeating.

"Li Huowang, wake up, wake up, everything you've experienced is fake!"

"It's all fake!!"

Suddenly, Li Huowang's eyes snapped open, glaring sunlight streaming through the white curtains, and harsh ringing echoed in his ears as he lay in his hospital gown.

"I feel, I feel like something is starting to overlap." Li Huowang looked at his emaciated hands with confusion.

Hearing this, Qing Wanglai breathed a long sigh of relief.

"Hmm, this is a normal phenomenon, which means my method is effective. Remember to take your medicine on time in future. Cooperation will lead to faster recovery."

Suddenly, the ward door was pushed open, and a large group of doctors rushed in, pointing at Li Huowang with amazement.

Sun Xiaoqin squeezed through them and threw herself onto Li Huowang, crying tears of joy.

Witnessing this scene, the heavy burden on Qing Wanglai over the past few months was finally lifted, and he exhaled a deep breath.

As the applause slowly faded, Qing Wanglai walked over, patting Li Huowang on the shoulder,

"Little Li, let's go. I'll write you a transfer order so you can move from the ICU to the general ward, giving you more freedom."

Once discharged, go back and study well, aim to get into a good university."

Li Huowang was happy, and so was Qing Wanglai. With him, Qing could write countless research papers.

"Dr. Qing, can I ask a favor?"

"Your girlfriend?" Qing Wanglai, as if foreseeing everything, handed over a cup of tea.

"Yeah, I'd like to see her."

"First, call your mom, tell her you're better, then I'll take you."

Qing Wanglai knew that Li Huowang's girlfriend was sick, after all, having a boyfriend like him, being sick was understandable.

But this wasn't a big problem, after all, since Li Huowang was cured, her illness was even less of a concern. In the following days, Qing Wanglai spent some effort and used medication to stabilize her condition.

Sitting in his brand-new, spacious office, Qing Wanglai picked up the tea and drank as he stared at the banner on the wall.

"Medical skills and ethics surpass Hua Tuo, heart warm as fire like family, from Li Huowang and Yang Na"

Looking at the banner, a sense of pride surged in Qing Wanglai's heart, affirming that choosing to study medicine was indeed the right decision.

Though he was wealthy, no amount of money could buy this sense of satisfaction. One should indeed pursue some personal goals in life.

Just then, a pleasant phone ringtone sounded from the drawer. Qing Wanglai walked over, picked up the phone, glanced at it, and casually swiped it. "Hello? Sister Sun, what's up? Is there a relapse in Huowang's condition?"

"No, I'm not local. Right, I was born in '89 and bought a house here. How many square feet? Not big, Sister Sun, why are you asking?"

"No, no, thank you, but I really don't need you to introduce me right now. I'm not looking for someone, I know she's great; that's not what I mean....."

After a lengthy conversation, Qing Wanglai sat back in his chair, opened the drawer, and tossed the phone inside.

Slowly sipping his tea, Qing Wanglai looked at the red invitation inside the drawer and smiled knowingly.

"Haha, this elder sister is quite something. Now that she doesn't need to rush her own son to marry, she starts pushing others."