Great Medical System in a Veterinarian

Chapter 643 277: Conquering Time and Death, Creating the Miracle of Life—Elder Yu's Rare Disease!

Zhao Kaoming chuckled softly and said.

"Isn't this nonsense..."

However, the next moment.

The couple didn't know what happened, but they surprisingly spoke in unison.

"Hahaha~"

Zhao Kaoming laughed heartily.

"Alright, Vice Director Huang, Dean Shen, if you want to go in and visit, just go ahead. After I'm done with work, we can have a meal together. I'll host as the local here."

Right after that, Zhao Kaoming left a sentence and walked away.

After all, he still had work to take care of.

"Well, honey, I really didn't expect to sit at home and have a hat fall from the sky. I really don't know if I should thank this kid or what."

After Zhao Kaoming left, Shen Changming spoke with a helpless expression.

Indeed, he had taught surgical techniques.

But now that the other party is doing so well, he couldn't claim it was because of his teaching.

Their skills were on par or even better than his.

Why do I say that?

Because if he sutured as perfectly as the other party, he couldn't do it quickly, and if he sped up, it wouldn't be perfect.

But this kid is both fast and perfect.

"Shouldn't you be grateful? If it weren't for Xiaochuan, who would know Shen Changming?"

Huang Xiangning teased her husband jokingly.

"???"

Old Shen was full of question marks hearing this.

After all, he was quite a big shot at Ji Da School of Veterinary Medicine, and a top veterinarian in the country.

What do you mean no one would know him without this kid?

"Alright, alright, let's go in and take a look. This girl really cares about Xiaochuan."

Huang Xiangning suggested.

After being a doctor for so many years, she could tell at a glance whether the family cared or not.

"Knock knock knock—"

Just as Song Wanqing was tidying up Zhang Lingchuan's blanket, there was a sudden knock on the door from outside the ward.

Thanks to Elder Yu's care, Zhang Lingchuan's ward was a single-person room.

"Dean Shen, what brings you here?"

Song Wanqing looked up.

She found that two people in their fifties had walked in.

One of them was surprisingly Teacher Zhang's mentor, Shen Changming, the dean of the School of Veterinary Medicine, and the other was somewhat unfamiliar.

But seeing their close relationship, they seemed to be a couple, so this might be Dean Shen's wife, Vice Director of the Provincial People's Hospital and Professor Huang Xiangning?

"You're Xiaosong, right? Didn't expect you to recognize me?"

Hearing someone call him Dean Shen, Shen Changming showed a slight smile with a hint of surprise.

Perhaps Xiaochuan had mentioned him before?

Xiaosong was subtly influenced?

"I once saw your photo on the official website, and I remembered it. Teacher Zhang was very grateful for your encouragement on the last day of the competition; otherwise, they wouldn't have taken first place."

Song Wanqing expressed her gratitude.

She really didn't expect Dean Shen to personally come over.

Through later introductions, it was pretty much as she thought in her heart—next to him was Professor Huang Xiangning, Vice Director of the Provincial Hospital.

Both of them flew over from Chun City.

Teacher Zhang's influence is really huge, huh~

The pair stayed in the ward for more than an hour.

Zhang Lingchuan still showed no signs of waking up, so they left.

Time quickly reached six in the morning.

Song Wanqing, who hadn't slept for two days and nights, could finally take no more and just slumped over.

"Cough, cough, cough—"

Suddenly, there was a sound of coughing.

"Master Zhang!!!"

The next moment, Song Wanqing, who was leaning against Zhang Lingchuan's bed, immediately opened her eyes.

"Wanqing? What happened to your eyes!!"

Zhang Lingchuan, still groggy, saw Song Wanqing's eyes filled with red veins.

He asked in astonishment.

If not for the green label above her head, he might have even suspected this girl caught some kind of pink eye.

"Hey! Why are you crying! What happened!"

Soon, Zhang Lingchuan noticed Song Wanqing glaring at him with red eyes, then tears started to roll down her cheeks.

She hadn't shed a single tear from the moment he lay on the hospital bed to now.

Although she was nervous and anxious, she took on the responsibility of caring for Teacher Zhang and kept in contact with Uncle Zhang and Auntie from Teacher Zhang's family to assure them everything was fine.

But now, seeing him awake, for some reason, Song Wanqing felt a sudden pang of sourness.

And then, she couldn't help but let the tears fall.

"You have the nerve to talk, Master Zhang, do you know how long you've been asleep?"

Song Wanqing gently hit Zhang Lingchuan's thigh.

"Alright, alright, I didn't expect Comrade Xiao Song to care so much about me. Let me guess, I've been asleep for sixteen or eighteen hours?"

Zhang Lingchuan truly didn't have much idea about how long he'd been asleep.

But seeing that it was dim gray outside, and the wall clock showed it was six o'clock.

He figured he must have been asleep from past eleven the previous night until six this evening.

To be honest, an hour and forty-minute emergency rescue took a huge toll.

"Look at the time."

Song Wanqing turned on her phone and placed it in front of Zhang Lingchuan.

"What the... the twenty-seventh! I've been asleep for two whole days and nights!"

Zhang Lingchuan's body trembled in surprise.

It had already reached the morning of the twenty-seventh.

Was his body that heavily depleted?

"Exactly, you worked so hard, what if you really pushed yourself into some trouble? Who will I find to make up the rest of the seventy thousand for Old Song~"

Song Wanqing said, her face full of grievance.

Saving lives is one thing and definitely thankworthy.

But exhausting himself to the point of fainting, she really didn't know what to say.

"Uh... by the way, Wanqing, you didn't stay awake all day and night, did you?"

Zhang Lingchuan knew that Song Wanqing was just joking with her earlier words.

But suddenly, he had this incredulous thought.